Chapter 212 I'm not joking (ask for a monthly pass!)

  Chen Lun suddenly turned around.

  Under the black hat, there are a pair of indifferent eyes.

   "There is no evidence, so come hard?"

  His palm was covered with a layer of pale armor, which was soon stained with a pitch-black exoskeleton.

   Two straight punches were swung out at an extremely fast speed, and before the two opponents had time to react, they bombarded their palms heavily.

   Bang bang!

   Two loud bangs.

  The two executioners in black took a few steps back, clutching their excruciatingly painful palms, and looked at Chen Lun in disbelief.

   "Very good, you dare to do it openly in the shelter!"

  A man sneered.

   "Suppress him!"

  Another man drinks heavily.

  The bodies of the two of them were filled with moisture, and their faces were covered with blue veins. On the way to rush over, there was still an electric arc flickering between their hands.

   These are two [Deep Sea Faction Sequence 7-Shark Fighters]!

  Chen Lun watched coldly.

  If he is still a low-sequence transcendent from before, he is probably not an opponent at this time. If he is manipulated to death by the opponent, he may really be wronged and bear inexplicable charges.

  But since he was promoted to the middle sequence, he has a certain amount of confidence and confidence.

Especially after fighting with Akbin, he figured out his limit, roughly where it is... Normally, it is equivalent to a senior [Sequence 7], and after entering the normal state, he can fight against the extraordinary of [Sequence 6] .

  Once it reaches the limit state, it can suppress the senior [Sequence 6] in a short time, and even complete the kill!

  Chen Lun didn't want to be so angry, and directly entered the normal state.

  Boom!

  He came later and hit the chests of the other two with two fists. Their eyes widened, and a strong pain swept through their bodies from the heart, and they flew backwards and fell heavily.

   One of them hit the corner of the iron table with his back, making a bang.

   Some remaining water vapor and electric arc danced on Chen Lun's body, making a crackling sound, but it had no effect on him.

  Chen Lun then threw out three poker cards and flew towards Leslie.

   Whoosh!

As [Stars Faction Sequence 7-Heart Thief], she just wanted to reach out to cause Chen Lun's heartache, but was interrupted by a card, and she had no choice but to dodge. Two cards were nailed to the wall, and one poker scratched her beautiful face face.

   "Damn...!"

  Leslie didn't bother to wipe the blood on her cheeks, she looked angry, and was about to strike again, but found that there was no one in front of her.

   Next second.

  A pale hand stretched out from her side, already pinching her neck, a deep male voice sounded:

   "Ma'am, I don't want to know why you are so jealous, but I want to make a statement. If you regard me as other extraordinary people in the field and feel that I can be manipulated at will, then you are wrong."

   "Hehe...! The plague...has killed tens of thousands of people, how many innocent people have died in this disaster...you..."

  There was hatred in Leslie's eyes, as if she had already determined that the man in front of her had a deep connection with Akbin. At the same time, she noticed that her two executioner companions had stood up.

  In her expectant eyes, the two men in black punched at the same time, and a turbulent spiral of water vapor, accompanied by an electric arc, surrounded the punches and hit Chen Lun's back.

  Boom!

  But the next moment, Leslie was stunned.

Two thick white pythons grew out of the left and right shoulders of the man in front of him. They bounced off the attack with a snap, and then slammed out, wrapped around the necks of the two executioners, and hung them in the air. .

  They dragged the white python desperately and kicked their legs, but to no avail.

  Lei Sili also suddenly felt a burst of suffocation, she soared into the air, and it turned out that Chen Lun pushed her against the wall and lifted her up.

  The eyes of the three members of the Executioner Squad showed disbelief. Within a few rounds, they were subdued by the black-haired youth in front of them and picked up like toys.

  They are the elite superhumans in the shelter! It is the executioner who maintains the order of the empire!

  In front of the other party, unexpectedly...so weak? !

   What made it even more difficult for them to accept was that the extraordinary power of the other party was obviously equal to their own, belonging to the [Sequence 7] level.

Why?

  Why is he so strong? !

  Intense doubts and reluctance surged in the hearts of the three of them, accompanied by the slight shaking of the ceiling, as if the mood also entered the flickering lights, flickering on and off.

   "Ma'am, do you still think I'm joking with you now?"

  Chen Lun slightly raised his head, his emerald green vertical pupils looked at him, and his indifferent eyes directly hit Lei Sili's heart.

  Leslie suddenly had an idea involuntarily.

"Am I...really wrong? He does have the strength to repel Akbin... No! He must be lying to me! These murderous thugs are cunning and insidious, have you forgotten all the criminals you met in the past? Ray Silky!"

  The lack of oxygen made her face flushed, her eyes were bloodshot, and she struggled to spit out words from her throat:

   "If you... have the guts to... kill... me!"

   "You think I dare not?"

  Chen Lun snorted coldly.

  His big hand squeezed, and Leslie suddenly felt that she was going to die.

  Of course Chen Lun would not kill her, he acted appropriately, just to make her suffer.

  He won't kill the members of the executioner squad just for a while, and thus get wanted on his back. Wouldn't he be convicted of his crime, he is not so stupid.

  The woman in front of her probably belonged to the radical faction like Roderick, and she had strong vigilance and hostility towards any transcendent in the field. To deal with them, she could only show her fangs, not bow her head weakly.

   Bang!

  At this moment, the iron door of the interrogation room was opened, and a man's figure walked in.

   "Please let them go, Mr. Jack."

   Talleyrand sighed.

   "I just want Leslie to briefly ask you about Akbin, I didn't expect it to end up like this..."

  Chen Lun chuckled.

  He threw Leslie casually, and the white python on his shoulder also threw the two male executioners out, like throwing garbage, to Talleyrand's feet.

   After a few plops, they coughed violently, then raised their heads and glared at Chen Lun.

   "I am the captain of Executioner Squad No. 27, Talleyrand, I think this is a misunderstanding, Mr. Jack..."

   Talleyrand said.

"I have learned about your deeds from Ms. Mona. You are a respectable gentleman... You once saved Amber City and worked hard to maintain the stability and peace of this city... I think you will not have anything to do with Akbin relation."

  He came over and held out his hand, showing a little apology.

   "On behalf of my team members, I apologize to you."

"team leader!"

  The three of Leslie's eyes widened.

  Chen Lun glanced at the brown-haired middle-aged man, and smelled a dangerous aura from him.

  'This is a [Sequence 5] strong... It is not appropriate to conflict with him here. '

  Chen Lun lifted his normal state, briefly shook hands with him, and said:

   "Since Mr. Talleyrand said so, I will not pursue this matter."

  He didn't intend to stay here for a long time, so he raised his hand as a signal.

   Talleyrand took a step back tactfully, getting out of the way.

  Chen Lun walked past him for a few steps, stopped immediately, and turned around to remind him:

   "I don't know what Akbin's intentions are, but the real culprit who caused the plague, the Red Apple Church, will be more suspected... Believe it or not, it's up to you to judge."

   After he finished speaking, he straightened his black hat and left.

  Talleyrand raised his hand to stop what Leslie was about to say, and silently looked at the tall figure with deep eyes.

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  Chen Lun was walking on the street and looked up at the sky.

  It was already afternoon at this time, and he planned to find a restaurant on the side of the road and settle the missed lunch casually. After all, he would not have a hot meal when he returned to the manor... Floy would probably sleep in his room during the day, like a vampire.

  ‘It’s becoming more and more like those house girls in the previous life... Mmm. '

  Chen Lun secretly complained, and then regretted that he didn't go to the shelter for a meal before leaving.

  He took a step forward and walked along the foil fighting club, planning to stop by after dinner. After he completed Byers' test task, the other party never came to him, and he didn't know what happened.

  Finally, he found a well-decorated restaurant called "Hot Bomb", went in and ordered a signature dish, which was actually fried onion rings with smoked grilled beef tenderloin, and a glass of low-strength stout was included.

  Chen Lun asked the waiter to replace the beer with iced milk, which made the waiter stunned for several seconds.

   In the end, he still tipped the two silver nobility, so that the waiter came back to his senses and started to prepare.

   The overall taste of the meal was mediocre, far worse than Froy's, but for Amber City, it was considered top-notch.

   After finishing his meal, Chen Lun left the restaurant, and after nearly half an hour, he arrived at the gate of the Foil Fighting Club.

  As soon as he walked in, he saw that handsome old man Siebert. The other party seemed to have just finished training swordsmanship, and came out wiping sweat, holding a wine glass in his hand.

   "Hey! Mr. Jack! Long time no see you!"

  Siebert spotted Chen Lun at a glance and walked over quickly.

   "Mr. Siebert, it's been a long time."

  Chen Lun exchanged simple greetings with him.

   "Why do you come here today when you are free? Is it because you plan to... huh?"

  Siebert frowned, winked, and signaled Chen Lun to look towards the front desk, where a beautiful blonde with protruding back was sitting.

   "The previous one heard that there was something wrong with the plague at home. This is a new girl. It looks delicious... don't you want to try it?"

   "Well, Mr. Siebert, only a gentleman like you can win the favor of a beautiful girl... I'll let it go."

  Chen Lun chuckled lightly.

  Siebert immediately looked contemptuous, and the words "You are so hypocritical" were almost written on his forehead.

   "I came here this time to talk to Mr. Charles."

  Chen Lun stated his purpose for coming.

  Unexpectedly, Siebert was stunned, and then his smile disappeared, and he whispered:

   "Mr. Charles passed away last week... of a heart attack."

"he died?"

  Chen Lun was a little surprised.

  He thought to himself, Byers seems to have given up on this body, but he doesn't know where he is now.

   "I bought this club and I am now the owner here. If you need anything, you can tell me..."

   Siebert said.

  Chen Lun looked at this man calmly. He had guessed that this guy's identity was not simple, but he didn't expect to be so rich.

   "I want to know if Charles left any special things during his lifetime, such as last words..."

   "Hey, it seems that there really are!"

   Siebert thought of something.

   "When I was cleaning his original office, I found a strange handicraft. If you are interested, I will take you to see it now."

   It's the end of the month! The radish is asking for votes! Ladies and gentlemen, hand over the monthly pass at the bottom of the box! Please mess with me!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)