I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 129 The First

Charles knew he was not a good person, at least not before.

But he knew better that not only was he not a good person before, he was also a weak person.

Now the weak ones are ready to kill.

And people who are already strong are about to experience the same story again.

"follow me……"

The unforgettable memories gave perfect instructions, allowing the two of them to sneak in smoothly.

This is not surprising at all. Since they are all out to work and fish here, don’t expect everyone to be dedicated. As long as one person is going to do something non-work related, that means everyone is going to do it.

It makes no sense for you to lie down while I stand, right?

It was not surprising at all to bypass the guards who were not attentive enough. If the two of them wanted to, they could now untie most people and escape with those people.

Just drop the ones that have already been started - and with any luck it hasn't even started yet.

Considering that Bunty and Charles followed all the way, if they move quickly enough, it is not impossible to stop it before it happens.

"So we need to be faster!"

Fast enough to not only take people away, but also do what you have been doing and wanted to do.

While walking along the unfamiliar road, Bunty found that he was not nervous at all, and his steps were very relaxed.

"I'm glad that everything you did before gave me the confidence to dare to do unnecessary things here."

"You actually don't have to come in."

On the contrary, Charles was not sure. After all, imagination is imagination, and the people who really work in the power of talkers should not be useless.

Although he is still very confident in protecting himself, next he will not only have to care about one companion, but more of the same kind.

"I have to come in. Only in this way can I ensure that you can find this place as quickly as possible!" Standing in front of a somewhat exquisite cabin, Bunty smiled at Charles and said, "And you don't dare to look like this. Make sure you can keep those brats from making any noise."

Objectively speaking, Bunty is indeed a beauty, which makes people who see her subconsciously choose to trust her. Although there are many people with peach-like faces and snake-like hearts, everyone is still willing to believe their eyes before they fall into trouble.

Especially the environment those little devils are in, seeing such a person suddenly is definitely better than seeing Charles...

"Take a closer look. You should be able to clean up well. It may be a little worse than me, but it must be because you don't have a chance to eat well. You can do it in the future..."

"Okay, tell me what to do."

Interrupt Bunty and let her know where she is now.

"You still need me to tell you? Just go in and kill the ones you think should be killed. I guess you can't tell the difference between people, right?"

"It turned out to be this way."

"It's not like this. The choice of order is very important."

Charles snorted noncommittally and pushed open the door in front of him amid Bunty's smile.

Before the question could be heard, Bunty closed the door.

The sudden glimpse through the crack in the door made her realize that she and Charles were indeed moving very quickly - at least there was only one person inside now.

"Maybe I picked it..."

But there is no difference in the result, and when the chief does not move his chopsticks, others should not be in a hurry to move their mouths.

This was good news, and it meant that although she had ignored many things in the past, at least today she could count them as nothing happened.

Maybe nothing will happen in the future.

Since there is no one inside, it means that someone may come at any time. Bunty paid attention to the surrounding situation while listening to the faint movement in the door.

Well, it was much smaller than the original noise. Maybe it was because for Charles, the one inside was much weaker than the one he faced back then.

Sure enough, even in Eris, mastering violence is a very important thing.

Although it was because she was weak that people let their guard down, and she managed to escape because of luck...' But you can't always rely on luck. '

Thinking about it this way, she really shouldn't be that important.

Otherwise, why would they have been sent here as consumables in shipping. How could he still be hiding in a shanty town after so long?

'It's just that there aren't too many people arresting me...'

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. No matter how small the money tree is, it is still a money tree.

After so many years of dealing with each other, Bunty has a very good understanding of the habits of his next opponents, especially now that he has seen their lack of progress.

She even had the courage to leave here temporarily and look further away.

Not too far, but far enough for her to confirm that it was safe for now.

Of course, the safest place was closer to Charles, so she directly pushed open the door that had no movement.

"You have to pay attention to how you fight."

Bunty was always a little unaccustomed to the fact that Charles would always make a mess when he was serious about fighting...

Well, until now she was not used to it: "It's a bit troublesome to clean up like this."

"I don't need to clear the battlefield for the enemy."

"I'm talking about you. Keeping clean is a good thing for you." After looking at Charles up and down, Bunty smiled again: "Image is also a very important thing. Even if it's not for image, you have to Think about the problem of cooperating with others in the future, you can't do things quietly like this."

"...I will pay attention."

Seemingly thinking of something, Charles did not continue to refute.

Seeing him unconsciously touching the hand with the glove emerging, Bunty's eyes narrowed.

"You are hurt?"

"Not really, but he is indeed a good player."

Looking at the few fragments on the ground, Charles calmed his breathing.

Although he didn't care much, he was not a pervert. If he really couldn't control it, how could he turn the battlefield into this.

Even if he is the first person to talk to someone, he is still the person to talk to. This serious person sent out to do things, not to mention how strong he is, his level will definitely not be bad. In addition, it is impossible to lack food and drink on weekdays. Now, fighting with Charles, a half-year-old boy who has just awakened, is a good match.

This made Charles restrain his arrogance a lot and realize what was going on.

"As the leader, he will definitely be much stronger, but there won't be much difference between people in this place, so you'd better find a place to hide first."

This time, it was really impossible to estimate his teammates.

"Don't worry, I'm very timid."

So you definitely won't put yourself in danger.

Pushing the chair aside with the broken pieces on the ground, Bunty rummaged around in the blood-soaked clothes without changing her expression. In addition to turning over some money that hadn't been wet, she also found a weapon she could use.

"Looks like I don't have to find anything else."

Holding the flintlock gun, which was a bit big for his hand, Bunty examined it carefully.

As a beautiful girl living alone, although she really wants to be a vase, she is not only someone who helps others.

"At least, I can still use this thing."

(End of this chapter)