Five Hundred and Five Chapters, Mine. Money, Yours. In the End, It's All Mine

The pink blue T-shirt gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it! I don't even have a fifty-dollar knife on me."

Luke smiled and continued typing: "Then you owe me $500,000, you won't deny that, will you?"

The pink blue T-shirt tangled for a moment, then nodded sullenly: "I owe you what I owe."

He has a lot of good habits, such as blackmailing, blackmailing, eating free food from the target's house, wearing the target's slippers, and taking a bath in the target's bathtub by the way.

But trustworthiness is the fundamental advantage for him to gain a foothold in the mercenary world, otherwise why would those middle school students find him to beat their rivals.

It wasn't because he said knocking out two teeth would never kill anyone.

When the pink blue T-shirt was complaining about himself, Luke put away his mobile phone and ran into the room.

The pink blue T-shirt was stunned for a moment, and after a while, watching Luke enter the room where he was searching, he immediately understood: "Wait, the harvest here will also be divided equally."

A few minutes later, looking at the pile of cash just taken out of the safe of the boss Dre, as well as a pile of white crystals, the pink and blue T-shirt looked at Luke: "How to divide?"

Luke took the shipment to his side, and then gestured for the pile of cash.

The pink blue T-shirt was taken aback: "Mine?"

Luke nodded, typing and playing: "Goods, mine. Cash, yours. OK?"

The pink and blue T-shirt smiled brightly: "Haha, you are so generous, no problem, just divide it like this." After speaking, he wanted to get the pile of money.

Luke raised his hand and made a "wait" gesture.

The pink blue T-shirt looked at him vigilantly: "Do you want to go back on it?"

Luke typed casually and played: "You seem to have forgotten that you just owed me $500,000."

The pink blue T-shirt was dumbfounded: "What do you mean? That is to say..."

His eyes moved to the pile of banknotes in front of him: "Is this money yours?"

Luke spread his hands, indicating that he was helpless.

The pink blue T-shirt gritted his teeth and looked at the pile of money, and finally lowered his head in frustration: "Okay."

Luke smiled and took the pile of cash,

Stuffed it into a large bag, took a bottle of vodka in the hall, and poured it on the pile of goods.

He grabbed the lighter on the coffee table and lit it, he raised his hand and was about to throw it on the pile of goods.

"Wait, you're going to burn this stuff?" The pink and blue T-shirt was surprised: "This can sell for at least $200,000."

Luke glanced at him, but still threw out the lighter in his hand.

With a bang, the flames rose.

He typed a paragraph on his mobile phone and played: "Mr. Strongest Killer, I want to give you a piece of advice. Never do business with illegal drugs, or I don't mind killing you too."

Pink and blue T-shirt strange: "You are not a killer?"

Luke didn't say a word.

"Wait, you are..." The pink blue T-shirt suddenly leaned over slightly and asked in a low voice, "Ghost Butcher?"

Luke remained silent, but just picked up the pile of cash, leaving only one pile outside, grabbed it and threw it to the pink and blue T-shirt, typing and playing: "Okay, you only owe me $220,000 now. Yes. It's your hard work tonight."

Looking at the $10,000 knife in his hand, the pink blue T-shirt was speechless: You don't take money too seriously! That's $10,000!

If it happens to be a task of threatening children, threatening stalkers, or beating up gangsters, then he won't make so much money if he does it 20 times.

The man in front of him just threw it to him.

But thinking about it, the more than 200,000 green bills still belonged to him a moment ago, and his heart was bleeding again.

"Your actions are too high-profile." Luke's mobile phone played a paragraph again: "The Los Angeles police have noticed you, it's better to leave early. This is not your territory. It is easy to be targeted by stepping on the border."

With that said, his figure disappeared from the door.

The pink blue T-shirt was stunned for a moment before snorting: "I'm not afraid of those idiot policemen who have the ability to arrest me!"

At this moment, a distant siren sounded.

The pink blue T-shirt looked at the fire that had begun to spread: "Forget it, anyway, Harley doesn't know that someone else killed half of it, and I don't mean to deceive her, these guys have indeed been solved, and my task has indeed been completed. , gone away."

As he walked out of the room, he smashed the stack of hundred-yuan bills in his hand and made a slap-squeak sound: "Where are you going to play today? With 10,000 dollars, if you don't spend it quickly, it would be a waste. There seems to be a tee bar over there? The girls inside are big and round. Well, it's only two o'clock, so I can still catch a game..."

Between the rambled words, his figure also disappeared into the night.

Here, Luke put the bag of cash into the storage space and looked at the system again.

System: Complete the task of destroying the black bone den and the main members.

The total experience of the task is 4000, and the points are 4000.

The task contribution rate is 50%, the experience is 2000, and the points are 2000.

In tonight's action, the "Mr. Strongest Killer" was really on a par with him, and the system father also recognized it.

Luke didn't care.

Compared with experience points, he has another headache.

Walking to a dark corner, he turned his head to look at a window on the second floor of the dilapidated building next to him: "I haven't come out yet? You think my drone is free."

After being quiet for two seconds, Selena got out of the second-floor window with a rustling sound, made a small jump, and landed lightly beside him: "I..."

Luke waved his hand: "Wait a minute."

With that said, he took Selena around and found his car parked in a hidden corner in the distance, and the two got in the car and left.

Speechless all the way.

Back one kilometer away from home, Luke drove the car into an unremarkable bungalow.

After entering the house, he said, "Take off the clothes outside, along with the sunglasses, masks and shoes, and throw them into this bag."

Selena obeyed obediently, and then took a new set of clothes from Luke and put it on.

Luke also changed all his clothes, threw them into the bag, took the bag into the house again, and put it in the storage space.

"Go home," he said.

The two went out and left on foot from a remote back alley.

After more than ten minutes, the two returned home.

Luke went to make himself a pot of green tea, and brought a can of Dr to Selena. Pepper, sat down on the sofa: "Tell me, why did you want to go out with me today?"

Selena was drinking a drink and choked on hearing this.

After a few coughs, she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Luke shook his head helplessly: "I didn't blame you, and you didn't do anything wrong."

Selena looked up: "Really?"

Luke nodded and took a sip of tea: "There are some things I don't want you to know, because it's not good to know."

Selena lowered her head again: "Isn't that the same?"

Luke smiled and sat down a little, grabbed her shoulders, and shook like a child: "You forgot that we went to "camping" a few days ago, and you came back looking like you were hit. I can How to do?"

Selena was speechless.

She was hit by Luke's combat power.