Chapter 79 Betting

Temple No.

Twelve monitoring images covered the entire light curtain.

In the picture, no matter what the weapon's attack, did not cause damage to Roshan.

Suddenly, a picture was captured on the light curtain——

In an open space in Roshan, the federal soldiers climbed out of the wreckage of a mobile armor and used their last strength to smash the outer wall of Roshan.

Snapped.

The flesh wall was pierced, and blue blood spurted out from the small opening.

Immediately, dozens of tentacles flew, pierced into the warrior's body, and sucked him into a thin human skin.

This scene was quickly extracted from countless attacking images and enlarged to fill the entire light curtain.

On the upper left of the light curtain, the detailed information of the soldier appeared.

"Zuo Yue, the great master of martial arts, ability: martial arts return to Tibet, punching."

"It has been determined that the power of Guizang can cause damage to monsters."

"According to the human professional power system, start to try other power attacks."

When Gu Qingshan saw this part, he stopped watching it.

The goddess of justice found the clue, and then continued to experiment, and she would definitely find out the truth.

Although this monster is huge, it has only one, and countless professionals swarm it, and it has only one way to destroy it.

What really needs to be concerned about is a future where doomsday is coming and monsters are full of monsters.

Gu Qing Shan suddenly felt a little less confident.

He wasn't sure whether what happened in his previous life would happen again in this life.

What would it mean if the next monster was still different from the memory?

Gu Qingshan frowned tightly.

After a moment, he shook his head.

This is the change of the whole world, how can he control it, he can only take one step at a time.

"Goddess of Justice?"

"I am here."

"Please take me back to the capital."

"OK."

Gu Qingshan strode out, boarded a small battleship, and flew under the stars.

Not long after, Gu Qing Shan returned to the capital.

This time, with the escort of a battleship, Gu Qingshan didn't have to run in the wilderness, he just landed on the top floor of the Holiday Inn.

He went all the way back to his room, opened the door, and walked in.

After taking a cold shower, Gu Qing Shan put on clean clothes and sat down on the bed cross-legged.

There is still some time before the evening, and now it is time to rest for a while.

He just closed his eyes when a person suddenly appeared in the room.

This man sat down on the sofa opposite Gu Qingshan, and raised Erlang's legs.

"Who are you?" Gu Qingshan was already alert the moment the other party appeared.

"I might be a bystander," the man said.

"Watch what?"

"Watching you get killed."

The man spoke slowly.

He was wearing a black trench coat and fingerless black leather gloves on both hands. His eyes were bright, and he was calm and imposing.

"The killer hasn't come yet? Are you here?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

"I've got people to delay them a bit - after all, you're an interesting person, and it's a pity to die like this."

said the man.

"Get to know me, I'm Zhang Yinghao from Zhang's house, one of the nine federal houses. In the dark world, I'm the president of the Hunter's Association."

The Hunters Association is a group of killers, famous throughout the underground world because of its special assassination rules and high completion rate.

The other party said the identities of the bright side and the dark side in this way, either out of fear or with other deep meanings.

Sure enough, I just heard Zhang Yinghao say: "My second uncle is Martial Saint Zhang Zongyang."

Gu Qingshan listened, stood up, and extended his hand to the other side with a smile.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I want to honor your second uncle's love and run for my business last time," he said.

"It's easy to say." Zhang Yinghao stood up and stretched out his hand.

The two hold hands together.

Zhang Yinghao's face was slightly relieved.

Zhang Yinghao was satisfied with the other party's reaction.

Until now, the boy didn't look like a white-eyed wolf.

Zhang Yinghao changed his attitude slightly and said: "Gu Qingshan, I have seen all your past deeds, including the mecha you made. I have also experienced a few technical parameters through special means."

"Now I invite you to join the Hunter's Association. If you agree, I will protect you from any harm."

"No need." Gu Qingshan refused directly.

Zhang Yinghao smiled slightly and said, "Refused so simply?"

Gu Qing Shan smiled without saying a word.

"You should know that it's good to follow me. Compared with the two useless people of the Nie Bai family, I'm still different." Zhang Yinghao said.

"I would like to hear the details." Gu Qingshan said with a smile.

The previous matter really had to inherit the favor of Saint Wu, Gu Qingshan didn't want to be too stiff with the other party.

Zhang Yinghao took out a small box, took out a cigar and handed it to Gu Qingshan.

"Thank you, no." Gu Qingshan said.

Zhang Yinghao shrugged, took a cigar and lit it for himself.

"How do I say it, I personally divide nobles into two types."

He took a sharp puff on the cigar and exhaled the smoke ring, and then said slowly.

"Two?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

"Well, the first type of people finds that they are born with supreme superiority, so they infinitely magnify their existence, spend money like soil, bully others, do not seek improvement, ruin the reputation of the nobles, and turn into a cancer of the entire country."

"Interesting, what about the second?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

"The second type is someone like me, or in other words, someone like my second uncle."

Zhang Yinghao put down his cigar, sat up straight, and said, "There is no permanent power, no permanent social structure, only by strengthening oneself and making oneself an unparalleled powerhouse can we lead mankind in any prosperous situation and adversity. Civilization goes on and on."

"We are the real nobles, although the older generation doesn't like us very much."

"It's wonderful," Gu Qingshan nodded in praise, "This makes me even more embarrassed, because I'm used to being alone."

"So, do you accept investment?" Zhang Yinghao straightened his collar and said seriously, "I want to invest in you."

"Investment? Me?" Gu Qingshan said unexpectedly.

"Yes, investing, or gambling."

Zhang Yinghao said it bluntly and without concealment.

On the contrary, Gu Qing Shan admired it.

"Please continue." Gu Qingshan motioned for him to continue.

"It's also strange," Zhang Yinghao shook his head and said, "Before I entered the door, I planned to be a bystander; after seeing you, I had an idea and wanted to accept you as a helper, but now, I have a new idea."

"Your brain is spinning very fast." Gu Qing Shan said.

"Of course, this is a survival need, and a large group of people follow me to eat," Zhang Yinghao said.

"Let me be blunt. Many people want you to die, but after seeing you, I think you won't die so easily, and I want to bet on you."

Gu Qingshan laughed and said, "I can't easily accept your bargaining chip, after all, your investment must be rewarded."

"Well, to show my sincerity, I think you need this."

Zhang Yinghao took out a small silver-white metal box from his pocket.

"What is this?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

"Nano battlefield cleaning robot," Zhang Yinghao said with a grin, "Use it after killing people to ensure that no traces are left on the entire scene. The fragrant smell of spare lemons - if you don't like lemons, there are thirty alternative flavors. You can set it according to your preferences."

"In this way, no matter how many people you kill, no criminal evidence will be brought to your head."

"Of course, if you don't have the confidence to fight against the bloody club, then I will stop the killer for a while, run away if you want," he said finally.

Gu Qingshan glanced at the other party and suddenly asked: "Why do you want to stop the killer for me? It's just investment?"