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for the gift from Brother Hei!
"Is that so? I feel relieved then."
Suddenly, Alvin, who had a gentle temperament just now, suddenly became a little cold.
Looking at the young man who seemed to have suddenly become a different person in terms of temperament and eyes, Brother Hei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
But the Smith & Wesson MP9 pistol in his hand gave Black Brother courage again.
What are you afraid of?
He has a gun, can he kill him in seconds?
Heige's expression became much more ferocious, and he licked his thick lips: "Boy, don't scare me, if you don't want to die, just listen to me!"
"Kneel down, then."
It was in the gap inside Heige's brain that was filled with yellow waste.
Alvin suddenly elbowed back, and the elbow, which was full of power, hit Heige directly in the abdomen.
Heige was hit hard all of a sudden and didn't react at all. His stomach suddenly started to churn with acid. Then Alvin twisted his waist and hips, and at the moment of pushing off the ground, he pushed up with his knees and at the same time grabbed Heige's hair with both hands and pressed down hard.
Bang!
The fragile nose hit the hard knee.
Tears, snot, and blood all gushed out at once. The severe pain made Heige scream, cursing madly: "Fuck, fuck, I'm going to kill you, you little bastard!"
However, before he could finish his words, a black gun barrel was stuffed directly into his mouth.
I bought an old laser gun, but it has problems with aiming.
But... he had already stuffed it into someone's mouth, so even if the crosshairs were off, he couldn't possibly miss, right?
"Woo! Woo!"
Heige's eyes widened, his pupils filled with fear: "Don't. Kill me."
He never expected that a seemingly weak boy could burst out with such agile movements.
Alvin stuffed the barrel of the old laser gun directly into Brother Hei's throat and said with a smile: "I still like the arrogant look you had just now. Please recover."
No one who can grow up in the lower nest is a good person.
Fighting and brawling are just childish tricks. Even the lowest scavengers in the lower nest still hold lives in their hands, and Alvin's predecessor is no exception.
No matter how free America is, compared with the chaos in the lower nest, the gap is at least a million miles.
"Let me go."
Heige begged for mercy in fear: "I was wrong, I swear to God, I will never dare to do it again!"
Alvin grinned, showing his full teeth, and said in a very gentle voice: "It's okay, I'm the last person to hold grudges. Just be careful in your next life."
Bang!
Pull the trigger.
A beam of light blue laser went straight through Heige's head.
A sinful life ended.
Of course, he would rather call it... purification.
Pulling out the old laser gun, Alvin said calmly: "Sorry, I believe in the Emperor, what is God?"
Then, without any guilt or reaction, he squatted down and searched Heige's body.
A few pieces of change, exuding the smell of banknotes, made Alvin intoxicated.
Thank you for freedom!
Thank you America!
Thank you Black Brother!
Less than 200 meters from the time Alvin stepped out of the alley, he encountered three waves of robbery.
There's a robbery almost every time you turn a corner.
Even the farts that came out of his mouth seemed to be copied and pasted, and the transition from robbing money to robbing sex was done in one go.
Should we say that his face looks easy to grab?
As for the result, Alvin naturally stripped everything from the house and took away everything that could be looted.
What black buddy?
This is clearly a good brother who is loyal to his heart!
At least, in the eyes of Alvin, the lower nester, these black guys are as kind as angels compared to the scum in the hive city.
In just one short street, Alvin successfully obtained several hundred dollars, an American-made Smith & Wesson MP9 pistol, a clean but ill-fitting piece of clothing, and a sophisticated tactical dagger from a black man who was a specialty of America.
May the Emperor bless you!
Alvin, who had gained a lot, silently performed the Sky Eagle Salute in his heart.
Thanks to the gift from America, he finally didn't have to wear that tattered piece of clothing that either exposed his upper body or his lower body.
As for those who planned to rob him, Alvin would naturally shoot one bullet at each of them and send these scums to repent before God.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and the air was filled with smoke.
Looking at the person lying in a pool of blood, Alvin felt no psychological burden at all.
Treat scum like scum should be treated.
For example, a bullet.
He is not Batman, nor is he a superhero with an overflowing sense of justice. He has no time to discuss human rights laws with criminals.
Blowing away the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, Alvin left calmly.
As the lights come on, the whole street is shrouded in neon lights and is bustling with people.
Alvin had a huge sum of several hundred dollars in his pocket, and his eyes swept across the shops on both sides of the street one by one, finally stopping at a fast food restaurant.
Then, he rushed into the fast food restaurant without hesitation. Seeing the various types of burgers painted on the sign, saliva started to flow wildly in his mouth and his appetite briefly took over.
No matter what the goal is, what he wants most now is to have a good meal! He
finally escaped from the bitter sea of Warhammer. Although it has to be added with the word "temporary", it does not prevent him from reliving the delicious food in his memory!
Under the somewhat surprised gaze of the clerk, Alvin raised three fingers: "Please give me three A sets, thank you."
Fortunately, the Navigator system has its own language translation system, which eliminates communication and reading obstacles for him.
"Sir, are you sure you want three A meals?"
The clerk looked at Alvin, who was a little thin, in front of the counter and said, "Our A set includes a double beef burger, a serving of French fries, a serving of fried chicken, and a drink. A normal adult can only eat one serving. Three servings are too much. You may not be able to finish it."
"Ah? Is that so?"
Alvin hesitated.
Just when the clerk thought he was going to give up, Alvin shook his head and said, "Three servings may not be enough. Please give me five A meals."
The clerk twitched his lips. Was the emotion he just talked about in vain?
But the customer is the God. If the customer insisted on ordering this much, what could he do? So he nodded, took the money and said, "I hope you won't waste it."
The moment you bite it, the complex flavors fill your mouth.
The soft bread was filled with sweet jam, paired with a few slices of pickles and tomatoes, and large pieces of juicy meat patties. Alvin was so moved that he almost shed tears.
This is what people should eat!
What is nutritious porridge? Even dogs won't eat it!
Nutritious porridge is good, and the good thing about it is… it's nutritious.
Well, to be honest, if given a choice, Alvin would rather eat British food, even Indian... Oh, forget it, it's really deadly.
But he wanted to eat something human eats.
After eating five beef burgers, two servings of French fries, four cups of Coke, and five servings of fried chicken nuggets in one go, Alvin touched his bulging belly and then wiped his mouth with satisfaction.
At this moment, a piece of news suddenly played on the TV in the express restaurant.
The Lamplighter of the Super Seven will officially retire tomorrow and a retirement ceremony will be held at that time.
"Very good, early in the plot."
Looking at the Super Seven in the video, Alvin could finally confirm the current plot node.
The lamplighter's retirement means the story has just begun.
The locomotive accidentally ran over Hughie's girlfriend while losing control of his mind due to taking drugs, and this incident served as the fuse that triggered a series of subsequent plots.
Of course, Alvin didn't care about Huey, and he wouldn't criticize the engine. He didn't have the time to do that.
What really deserves his attention is the girlfriend of the locomotive, the Claw Girl!
Please read on~
(End of this chapter)
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