Chapter Fifty-Seven: Enemy or Friend?
Link glanced at his mouth.
He Lao was very famous on the forum in his previous life, and was hailed by players as 'The Whitebeard in "Fate"'.
When you meet a young man with good strength, you will say: "You are very good, be my son!"
Many players have been taken advantage of by this old guy, but they didn't expect it to be their turn today.
"It's just that you are now wanted by the Platinum Hotel, with a reward of 200,000. My old bones can't keep you."
After all, Link felt that Old He's whole temperament became dark.
The soft orange light of the setting sun hit Old Crane's lenses, and it suddenly felt like a dead bone in the mound.
He Lao restrained all his breath, like a hunter lurking in the forest, waiting for the moment when the prey was paralyzed and careless, suddenly thunder struck.
A cold sweat broke out from Link's back.
I used detection on He Lao and saw some data.
[Based on the gap between you and the target level, get the following data]
Name: He Lao
Race: human
Level: lv20+ (elite)
Occupation: Martial Arts Department - Fighter
Identity: Hall Master of Baihe Hall, one of the Six Hall Masters of Caoyun Gang
Health and energy attributes: strength 60, other unknown
Skill: Crane Fist lv6, other unknown
Equipment: unknown
Specialty: Crane health preservation, other unknown
Evaluation: Many descendants!
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Link's face is solemn, this will be the most difficult battle he has encountered since his rebirth!
One lv20+ (elite), eleven lv10+ (elite), and hundreds of lv5 trash minions.
this battle,
Almost hopeless!
Link raised his hand and glanced at his watch.
There are 5 minutes left until the bounty contract is lifted.
Link observed the situation around him, thinking in his heart: If he was determined to run, he had a sand sculpture to cover, an arm shield to absorb firepower, and a broken throat and a poison-coated flying knife to break through the defense, and he would definitely run away.
But he ran away, and Ah Fu fell into the center of the vortex.
It will definitely become the object of the anger of everyone in Baihetang.
Although Link knew the way and method after the death of the NPC, it was definitely the most unavoidable decision.
Link's brain was running fast, thinking of a way to get out of trouble.
He already has an immature, but worthwhile solution...
Time ticked by quickly, and there was not much time left for Link.
"Why keep looking at the time, you can't escape, no matter how much you struggle, it's futile." One of the Thirteen Taibaos said.
As soon as the Thirteen Taibao finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, with a three-point banter in his tone.
"Wow, the old man is so big, he's not sitting in Baihetang, but he's here to show off on the street?"
"Baihetang is doing business here, what kind of thing are you, criticizing my foster father?" The Taibao who spoke just now immediately shot back.
"Haha, I have long heard that the thirteen Taibaos under He Lao's knees are loyal to the liver, righteous and courageous, and seeing it today really lives up to its reputation."
At this moment, all the thugs in the outermost Baihetang turned back, and there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd: "Xuanwutang is here!"
Hearing the name of Xuanwutang, the Thirteen Taibao turned their heads in surprise.
Old He, who was leaning on the scepter in both hands, pouted inadvertently.
Link's brows slightly stretched.
A change has occurred.
Xuanwu Hall is one of the six branches of the Caoyun Gang alongside Baihe Hall.
There has never been a confrontation between the two.
This time, Xuanwutang came to grab the merit, and he had the opportunity to escape in the chaos.
What Link has to do now is to wait and watch the changes and watch the snipe and mussels compete.
"Yo, look at the people are pretty neat?"
A skinny old man walked in front of him, his body was slightly bent, and behind his hands, there was a gap in the front teeth visible to the naked eye.
He put on a small white vest, wearing the most ordinary T-shirt inside, plain and simple.
It is in stark contrast to the luxury of He Lao.
Whether it was Baihetang's minions or Thirteen Taibao, they all retreated after seeing the old man, and they couldn't help but make a way, bowing their heads and calling "Old Turtle".
In other locations, more people from Xuanwu Hall appeared from the street corner, and instead surrounded the people from Baihe Hall.
Behind the old turtle, there are also four young people.
Looking at their posture and pace, they are all well-trained fighters.
Link quickly took a look at it with detection.
The turtle in Xuanwu Hall was a level 21 elite, and the four disciples who followed behind were also level 10 elites.
The four young men also brought a stool.
Compared with He Lao's luxurious mahogany bench, the old bench that creaked under Gu Lao's butt was more like it was pulled out of an abandoned house.
"Old He, the more your sons earn, the better! In addition to martial arts fighting, you usually have to teach them more about how to be a human being. Otherwise, if you don't teach them, someone else will teach them, and it's not just as simple as slaps. already."
Old He looked gloomy, and snorted coldly: "Eleven, Zhang Zui, apologize to Old Gui."
Eleven Taibao, who had been domineering before, now walked in front of Old Gui with his tail tucked.
He lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and slapped wildly on his face.
He didn't stop until his cheeks were swollen and the nose and corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"I didn't know that it was the old turtle who arrived at the beginning, and I asked the old turtle Haihan to be unkind!"
The old turtle smiled, stretched out his hand and waved, indicating that you can get out of here.
"Wu Sansi, what do you mean now?" Old He pointed at the Xuanwutang thugs who surrounded them with his scepter.
The old turtle stepped on the edge of the stool with one foot, and digged his booger with one hand: "That's what you see!"
"So you made it clear that you were against me and wanted to grab this head?"
The big piece of booger dug up by the old general Gui bounced out, then rubbed his nose and said, "No, no, no! Do you think I am short of those 200,000 people?"
"Then what do you mean?"
The old turtle stood up from the bench and looked Link up and down.
"Look at this kid, he is neither humble nor arrogant in the face of this death situation, and there is no timidity in his eyes."
The old turtle turned back suddenly and said, "I heard that he is still the boss of your Jack gang? You are cruel to your own gang for 200,000 yuan. This is too chilling!"
With visible twitching on Old He's face, he suddenly got up and yelled, "You old man, talk about something, don't give Laozi yin and yang weirdness!"
The folds on Old Turtle's face almost turned into a thousand-layer cake with laughter: "Hee hee, finally I can't bear it anymore? I can't hold it anymore? Damn it, I'm just a porter on the dock. What’s it like today! Look at it now, it’s a mahogany and a gold thread Tang suit. Those who know it recognize it as a mahogany bench, but those who don’t recognize it think it’s a coffin made for your mother, what about your mother?”
Old He's cheeks were flushed, and everyone in Baihetang behind him held his breath.
Link stood in the middle of the field, also stunned.
In the past life, I heard forum players say that this old turtle thinks twice, and the Zuan language is level 8.
When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation.
"Old man, today? Are you here to find fault?"
The old man also rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to do a big job: "Then I also clearly tell you that today this kid is guaranteed!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place went silent.
Even Link was stunned.
This old man, we are not related and have no relationship, isn't that bad?
Link glanced at the four young people behind Gui Lao, and couldn't help thinking: Is it another professional family of accepting sons?
"Wu Sansi, this man killed my two adopted sons. I'm here for revenge this time. The grievances and grievances between you and I can be resolved in normal times. At that time, even if I stab the boss of Qinglong, I will have a reason!" He Lao stood up and said.
"He Tongyan, your revenge is a big thing, but it's a trivial matter for me to repay my kindness? Little? Pretend to be noble in front of me!"
"This kid! But the painter hand-picked him to enter the Platinum Hotel. The painter saved my life when I was a boatman. He is an old man who sees no end in sight. Since this kid is the painter's favor, I will save my life. That's it!" Old Turtle said decisively.
"Wu Sansi, you have already thought about it. He has a reward of 200,000 yuan on his back. You weigh the few kilograms of your old bones. Can you handle this? I will join you in front of Boss Qinglong when I go back. One, saying that you used your position to use your power for personal gain, bringing hidden dangers to my water transport line!"
Gui Lao's hands were behind his back, arrogant and unmoved.
"Renaissance, if there is a fight later, don't hold back, hit me hard, and I will take care of everything!"
"Order!"
The four sons behind him took a step together, and the murderous intention was complete!
Not to be outdone, the Thirteen Taibao of Baihetang immediately glared at him and responded with color.
Seeing this, the thugs on both sides also pulled out their guns and waited for an order.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the needles could be heard falling.
Along with the confrontation, time passed minute by minute.
Link's bounty contract is officially lifted!
Old He's face was ashen, and after a stalemate, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll see if you can protect him for a lifetime!"
"Walk!"
As He Lao shouted loudly, the thirteen Taibao of Baihetang picked up the mahogany bench, and the mighty team left.
The old turtle glanced at the shriveled He Tongyan, and grinned.
Another win.
Old Turtle walked towards Link with his hands behind his back.
Unexpectedly, Link suddenly took out the desert eagle and faced the old turtle.
"If you have something to say, just stand there and say it, there is no need to get too close."
To be honest, Link was still wary in his heart.
On the surface, it seems that the old turtle drove away the old He and Baihetang.
But what the other party said is not to be believed. Who knows if he is performing a double reed here to reduce his vigilance.
"Link, what are you doing!"
"You white-eyed wolf, your adoptive father rescued you, but you pointed a gun at your adoptive father!"
"Bastard!"
The "Renaissance" four people's eyes were splitting, and their eyes wished to swallow Link alive.
On the contrary, the old turtle stroked his white beard and nodded with satisfaction: "I am relieved to have such vigilance."
"I can only protect you once, and you have to go on your own for the rest of the way."
After Gu Lao finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal the people of Xuanwu Hall to retreat.
The originally overcrowded street was immediately left with only Link and Ah Fu in the car.
[You triggered the C-level quest [Golden Bounty]]
[Task reminder: Platinum Hotel's 200,000 "gold level" bounty contract has officially come into effect. From now on, you will face killers, bounty hunters, and forces anytime, anywhere. Your only goal - to survive! ]
[Task reward: Dynamic assessment based on each wave of actions]
"Boss, we survived?" Ah Fu was surprised.
The people who were still dense just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"No, on the contrary, the real danger has just begun..." Link looked meaningfully at the end of the sunset.