Chapter 451 The Head Was Stolen?

Not full!

Not full at all!

While eating at Saitama's house, Leng Kong was not even three-quarters full when the ingredients were gone.

I really don’t know how a bald man can maintain his body’s energy consumption by eating such a small amount of food.

The physical quality is obviously exaggerated, but the amount of food he eats every day is about the same as that of ordinary people, which feels outrageous!

"Xiao Liang, I heard that you hunted a lot of weirdos after becoming S-class, right?"

So after returning to the city, Leng Kong walked into a big hotel, stroking his still flat belly, and called out the bad guy again.

"Uncle, you've heard about it too!"

"Ha ha."

The young man looked proud, "In addition to picking up my sister from school, I have been eliminating disasters recently, and my hero ranking has been rising rapidly."

"Well, the bounty should be quite large, right?"

After receiving confirmation, Leng Kong looked at the waiter with a smile on his face, "Brother, three more whole cows!"

"Well?"

Hearing this, the young man's expression suddenly froze, "Uncle, you didn't ask me to pay the bill, did you?"

"if not?"

Leng Kong: "You've been asking me for food for so long, and now you can make money. What's wrong with treating me to a meal?"

"No, not really."

Looking at Leng Kong's quietly clenched fist, the young man reluctantly took out his salary card, "It's just that there isn't much money on the card, so I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy your meal."

"I've received your favor!"

"So in order not to disappoint you, I will eat him up."

Leng Kong accepted it with satisfaction. He took the bank card and threw it to the waiter standing aside: "According to the balance on the card, add it."

"No problem, guest!"

Before the boy could react, the waiter had already rushed to the counter with the card in his arms.

"No, uncle, please leave some taxi fare for me!"

Looking at the waiter's running back, the young man seemed to have seen his lost youth, and his heart was bleeding.

This bounty was hammered back with a stick, and every penny was the result of blood and sweat.

result

In the end, he was finished by the uncle?

The boy now regrets coming here.

Originally, he thought that his performance was recognized and he came to accept the praise.

But he never thought that the uncle was eyeing his bounty.

No, can people be so disdainful?

Are you worried about your child's money?

I bother!

Although he handed over his salary card under Leng Kong's force, the young man's face was full of unwillingness.

"What kind of car do young people take?"

Leng Kong waved his hand indifferently, "Run back, just in time to exercise!"

When the food was served, the boy took a big piece of barbecue and bit into it, his facial features suddenly squeezed together in discomfort.

"Hey, why is the meat so bitter today?"

He felt that what he was eating was not delicious food, but gnawing at his own flesh and blood, and every bite was bitter.

"no problem!"

“It’s very fresh and tastes delicious!”

On the contrary, the cold air was crushed under the teeth and the meat juice filled the mouth, and the face was filled with joy.

Without fighting, only delicious food can quench his thirst.

"Forget it, I won't eat anymore!"

The young man threw down his chopsticks angrily and quickly ran away, "Don't call me if you have something to do in the future, and don't call me if you have nothing to do!"

"snort!"

After the person disappeared, the word "hum" filled with depression continued to echo in the private room of the hotel.

"Hey, are you angry?"

Leng Kong raised his head slightly, not taking it seriously at all. This kid had been trained by him for more than half a year. He ate dinosaur meat and centipede meat all the time. He only ate this little bit, and he felt no burden at all.

"Well, let's fatten it up and then cut it."

The bounty for an S-class hero is not small, but even Leng Kong’s appetite can’t be eaten in one day, so the food delivery team in this private room has not stopped in the next few days.

"Shutan, I'm full after this meal, and I can last for a long time."

"But who should I go to next?"

Only when the balance on the card was completely depleted did Leng Kong walk out of the hotel with satisfaction, and then began to choose his next target.

There is no way, practicing is too expensive!

Especially for his exaggerated physical fitness who eats a lot, his daily food expenses are a huge expense.

Cultivators of other systems can also eat wind and drink dew, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but here in Lengkong they can only absorb energy from food.

I have only been cultivating for a year, and all my savings have been emptied.

Looking for Saitama again?

I heard that he seemed to have discovered a gold mine?

Leng Kong stretched, and a bald figure flashed in his mind.

No, Bald is used to being thrifty. A few days ago, he asked me to fry a pot of egg fried rice with only a few ingredients. It was too stingy.

Next,

Teacher Bump?

No, the teacher's dojo has been eaten up by him.

Xiqi?

I also tried it, and made it clear that I would not treat myself to another meal.

Fubuki seems to have become pauper after becoming a hero.

Now that even the boy's bounty has been drained by himself, it seems like there is really no one left?

Leng Kong thought about it and suddenly realized that he seemed to have no choice but to rely on himself.

No, I still have to find a big partner in the next world. It’s too troublesome to make money on my own, and there’s no way I can live comfortably.

Now

Now let's see if there are any tasks we can take on, and get some food money first.

"Alert. Alert!"

Just when Leng Kong took out his mobile phone and entered the official website of the Heroes Association to check if there were any new missions, an urgent news message suddenly appeared on the wall screen on the street.

"A terrorist organization called Taoyuan Group suddenly appeared in F City."

"Just now, they were wearing some kind of outer mecha and destroyed a dozens-story building with their bare hands."

"The leader of the organization has been identified. He is the B-level wanted criminal with a bounty, Hammerhead!"

"He has created many violent incidents before. It is said that more than 20 people were sent to the hospital just because of a quarrel."

"The Taoyuan Group sent a message to the radio station saying that people without jobs should also enjoy the right to food, clothing, housing and transportation for free, otherwise they will continue to carry out sabotage activities."

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Rights for free?

Isn't this zero-yuan shopping?

Hearing the news broadcast on the radio, Leng Kong was stunned. How thick-skinned does it take to make such a request?

If there is such a benefit, Leng Kong agrees with both hands, so that he doesn't have to find someone to eat for free.

But it's unrealistic to think about it!

Because food, clothing, housing and transportation can be guaranteed without working, who would go to work!

But if everyone doesn't go to work, who will guarantee food, clothing, housing and transportation?

This is completely bullshit!

Besides, he was only a Class B wanted criminal, so the reward should not be much, so he skipped it.

Leng Kong put his attention back to the task list on his phone.

"According to the informant."

The radio station was still broadcasting, "All members of the Taoyuan Group have shaved their heads bald, which looks very dangerous!"

One of the keywords quickly caught Leng Kong's attention.

"Bald?"

He put his phone back in his pocket, staring at the shiny bald head on the screen, his face frighteningly cold, and then strode towards the chariot.

It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, the main thing is that he hates bald heads!

He'll use this group of fakes to vent his anger first.

F City,

A group of shiny bald heads wearing black combat uniforms were walking on the street and running rampant. The leader was more than 2 meters tall, and his pointed head was very consistent with his nickname, Hammer Head.

Boom boom

Bang bang

Long-distance vehicles and blocking police were kicked away by them at will, and corpses were everywhere and smoke filled the air.

"Stop, you bad guys!"

Facing the unstoppable bald gang, a young man wearing a green helmet and eye mask rode a bicycle to catch up.

"Justice cyclists, unlicensed riders are here!"

After parking his bike, the young man ran to the bald gang and took a fighting stance.

"It's the unlicensed rider!"

"We're relieved when he comes!"

The onlookers immediately recognized this highly exposed and enthusiastic hero of justice.

"Go!"

Glazing at the ferocious bald gang, the young man launched a fearless charge.

Bang!

And then he was killed in seconds!

The courage is admirable, but the strength seems a bit rubbish.

And the bald gang's combat uniforms are not ordinary stuff, but the hammer head stole from a high-end laboratory. Ordinary people can knock down a building with one punch when wearing them.

So it's normal for unlicensed riders with ordinary physique to be killed in seconds when they meet a group of bald supermen.

"Hey, so many potatoes?"

"No, it's bald heads!"

When Leng Kong drove the chariot to the scene, he saw a beautiful girl with graceful movements madly harvesting heads in the woods.

The beauty was very fast, and every time she disappeared, several bald heads would float in the air.

She looked very beautiful!

Her posture was also beautiful!

It was this girl, who was trying to grab heads and even grabbed them herself?

Leng Kong suspended the chariot in the air and jumped down from the window.