Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

Chapter 70 Are you pretending to be cool?Such as pretending
With the blackmailed money and information, Jiang Lu walked out of the supermarket.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, he grinned and said, "It's done."

Although he didn't really agree with Jiang Lu's style of doing things, the sword holder had to admit that the efficiency was indeed high.

"Brother, are you really robbing me?" Punk stared at the cash that Jiang Lu had stuffed into his pocket. Thinking of what happened in the alley just now, he became even more frightened.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Jiang Lu smiled and flicked the half-left cigarette butt.

Two gangsters happened to pass by on the roadside, and the still-burning cigarette butt fell into the collar of one of them.

"Ouch! wtf?!"

The man was in pain and shook his head as if he was electrocuted.

Jiang Lu didn't pay attention to the whereabouts of the cigarette butt, thinking it was some kind of street dancer. When he was in a good mood, he threw a steel ball over.

"You dance well, I'll reward you."

At this moment, the boss, who was about to close the door and find someone to complain, saw the two gangsters through the curtain. As if he had found a savior, he rushed out of the supermarket and grabbed the two of them.

"They robbed my store in broad daylight! Even if I moved out Mr. White, they didn't even care. This is completely contempt for the Shark Party! You guys, please save me!"

Even though there are only two gangsters from the Shark Party and Jiang Lu has five people, the boss is not afraid at all, which shows how important the Shark Party is in the hearts of these people.

At this time, the man took out the cigarette butt from his clothes, looked at the cigarette butt, then looked at the steel on the ground, and finally looked at the few people with unkind eyes as he listened to the boss's complaint.

"You bastards, you don't stay in Chinatown, but you dare to come to our Shark Party's territory to cause trouble. Are you tired of living?"

"court death!"

As they spoke, the two gangsters pulled out a weird-looking short knife from their waists. It looked like a shark. There was a bleeding groove on the knife. Judging from the curvature of the blade, if they were slashed by this thing, it would definitely leave a wound that was difficult to sew. , ranging from excessive blood loss to death on the spot.

The sword holder's eyes narrowed slightly.

Just when I was wondering where to find the so-called Mr. White, the Sharks came to my door. Someone brought me a pillow just as I was dozing off.

He slowly raised his right hand, and the others were ready in a tacit understanding. As long as the signal from the sword holder fell, they could subdue the two people in an instant.

But Jiang Lu suddenly laughed.

"What? It turns out he's not a performer."

In front of the two gangsters, he lowered his head and picked up the coin.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, then became furious.

This is undoubtedly a provocation to them!

One of them immediately stabbed Jiang Lu with a ferocious knife.

The sword holder secretly thought that something was wrong and he was about to take action, but after all, Jiang Lu took two extra steps to pick up the coins. Even though he stepped forward immediately, he was still a step too late.

Compared to the sword-wielding man, the others' reactions were even half a beat slower.

Jiang Lu was about to be stabbed in the neck with a short knife.

But at this moment, Jiang Lu slowly raised his hand and took the sword in front of him.

The running sword holder's eyes narrowed.

"Could it be that"

Pfft!

"Haha." Jiang Lu looked up, his eyes full of ridicule, and smiled slightly: "My left hand is indestructible!"

In an instant, the whole place fell silent.

Nut Wall, who had his mouth half open, moved his lips: "But what you stretched out was your right hand."

"what?"

Jiang Lu glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that the palm of his right hand had been pierced, and the [Evil God's Left Hand] that had been fused at the critical moment was holding a coin.

With a little force, the coin shattered into pieces.

Looking at his right hand with a big hole in it, Jiang Lu panicked:

"It's broken! I've become Jesus!"

"Shout out if it hurts."

"Here, gauze."

"It needs to be disinfected first. Who knows if it will cause tetanus?" "How about putting some cotton in it?"

"Brother, you really don't care about your own hands. Is stuffing cotton something a person can say?"

"This is how I saw the dentist pull out the teeth."

Jiang Lu sat on the floor of the supermarket, letting Punk and Nut Wall bandage him.

Shui Jing squatted aside holding the tools and handed them whatever they needed.

The two gangsters have been tied up by Wu Huada and are being interrogated by the sword-wielding man.

The boss huddled in the corner, not daring to say a word.

He saw with his own eyes that the sword-wielding man smashed the two gangsters with their swords to pieces with just one punch and one kick. Combined with their skin color, it further strengthened the stereotype that Chinese people knew Kung Fu.

In just two days, his right hand was severely injured twice, and Jiang Lu was also a little depressed.

His face, which was somewhat pale due to blood loss, was full of anger, and he blamed everything on the two gangsters.

"No, the bleeding can't stop." Nuoqiang tied Jiang Lu's wrist artery with a bandage, but the blood continued to flow.

"Don't worry." Jiang Lu took out the [Healing Mixture] from the inventory and held it in front of him.

This thing was a consumable that he got in the first spiritual realm after he came out of [Hunting in the Deep Pond], but he had never used it since he had never been injured, so he forgot to use it when his eardrum ruptured.

Seeing Jiang Lu take out the [Healing Mixture], Nuoqiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"You should have told me you had this thing, otherwise it wouldn't have taken long to recover even if you went to the hospital."

"Humph." Jiang Lu started to feel proud for no reason.

"Wait a minute." Shui Jing suddenly noticed that the color of Jiang Lu's [Healing Mixture] was much darker than what some rich brothers had seen before, and asked in confusion: "What quality do you have? Elementary, Intermediate or advanced?”

"Quality?" Jiang Lu took a look and said strangely: "I didn't say quality, just call it a healing mixture."

"Original puree?" Shui Jing took a breath of cold air.

"Original pulp is a consumable that can restore 50% of the status instantly without any side effects. You can exchange it for one bottle with 1000 general points in the mall. Where did you get it?"

"bought."

Jiang Lufeng said lightly, and then poured the medicine on the wound.

"Hiss!" Several teammates who marveled at Jiang Lu's rich financial resources suddenly let out a sound of pain.

"Ha, it's all a small amount of money." Jiang Lu shrugged.

But Punk stared at the puree flowing to the ground, and said sadly: "Didn't anyone tell you that this thing is for drinking?"

"1000 points!! You have to pass ten B-level spiritual realms to earn these points!!" Nut Wall also wailed.

Hearing this, Jiang Lu showed a surprised expression.

When I was in [Infinite Prison], I overheard the Ghost Faced Fox and the others showing off their financial resources. I thought they were already poor enough. Why do these people in front of me seem to be even poorer?
"It's okay, just a small problem." Jiang Lu took out a new bottle of mixture, found a straw and started sucking: "I still have it."

He could obviously choose to rely on the healing BUFF to slowly recover, but since he already knew that this humble mixture was already very valuable, he had to drink it in front of everyone!
With the addition of the healing BUFF to the potion, the effect of the mixture quickly appeared, and the wound on Jiang Lu's right hand began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The three of them looked at Jiang Lu with envy and secretly sighed that it was great to have money.

At this time, the sword holder had also finished the interrogation and came over.

"Bad news, after making a deal with the devil, White seems to be no longer an ordinary person. He has some superpowers that ordinary people call him, but this guy is very cautious, and these fringe members of the Shark Party don't know how powerful he is. At this point, we probably won’t be able to attack by force, so we have to find a way to sneak into the Shark Party first and find out what’s going on.”

He finished speaking with a sad face, and then he noticed something strange about his teammates.

"what happened?"

"Jiang Bao knocked down two bottles of healing mixture." Nut Wall pointed to the empty bottles on the ground.

Shui Jing silently added: "Original pulp."

The sword holder was suddenly shocked.

With such financial resources, it’s no wonder that ministers are paving the way for him. Who is he?

Thinking, he looked at Jiang Lu seriously.

Then Jiang Lu burped.

"Original pulp? My evaluation is that it is as thick as a lump of old phlegm!"

(End of this chapter)