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Chapter 132 How To Call A Tiger?



Chapter 132 How To Call A Tiger?

"It didn't come from anywhere, it just came like that." Xia Meng blinked and was evasive.

"...You robbed everyone you met inside?"

Xie Chun thought for a long time and only thought of this possibility.

You must know that his gains from cheating were indeed a lot more than Xia Meng's, but Ning Yingluo's level was probably strong enough. It is estimated that his gains in that month were not as much as those bracelets on Xia Meng's wrist.

Therefore, it can be deduced from the side that Xia Meng's things are definitely not from serious sources.

"How can you use the word rob?" Xia Meng said plausibly: "They gave it to me voluntarily!"

"...Classic voluntary." Xie Chun thought of a certain unlucky guy who was shot eight times in the back and was ruled out as a murderer.

If you don’t volunteer, it will be difficult to survive, right?

He doesn't advocate this kind of forceful grabbing, but since Xia Meng does it, he won't object. People always have double standards.

However, Xia Meng's next words changed his mind.

"In the beginning, I still accepted tests and obtained secret books as normal, or fought monsters and picked herbs. Everything was normal." Xia Meng said in a relaxed tone:

"Then seven or eight Europeans and Americans showed up, killing everyone they saw, and they were ridiculously powerful."

Xie Chun was stunned when he heard this. Did he kill any fish that slipped through the net?

It doesn't make sense.

That can only be attributed to the fact that they teleported to different places, so those Europeans and Americans also teleported in different waves?

He asked: "You killed all those people later?"

"It can't be said that he will be killed. I call it justice."

Xie Chunqi asked: "How did you do it?"

You must know that he was tricked. He directly blasted the sky stars and killed them all. Most people would have trouble even fighting back, that is, Ning Yingluo and Song Ci could fight a dozen at their level.

"Seven steps away, gun is fast."

Xia Meng made a biu gesture, and then turned over the ring: "I don't remember where I put the sniper rifle. Anyway, I sniped a few with long-range sneak attacks, and three of them were killed head-on."

"As for how to kill, you also know that the spells I learned are relatively complex. I mainly kill the old master with random punches."

As she spoke, she shook her head: "You don't know that these people will self-destruct, and anyone who fights with them in close combat will die miserably."

Xie Chun said angrily: "So you killed those people, and then you went to rob them?"

"No, I made an agreement with the others from the beginning." Xia Meng explained seriously: "I am responsible for protecting their safety, and they need to hand over 30% of the loot to me."

That's okay, it turns out that the Countermeasures Bureau was born in the same line.

The leader is not a good person, and naturally none of the people below are good people either.

"Wait a minute, how many people have you collected protection money from in total?"

Even if it was 30%, she wouldn't have so many materials on hand.

"There are thousands of people, and not all of them are resources for cultivation." Xia Meng used his mental power to turn over the information, pulled Xie Chun to a stop, and poured out a pile of gold watch chains on the ground.

"Look where you can recycle second-hand goods and help me sell them later."

Xie Chun's mouth twitched and he put the pile away: "Didn't you say that you would receive 30% of the loot? What's going on?"

"Understand, there are always some people who just want to survive and don't want to take chances, or the trophies at hand are useful to them, so of course I provide discount services here."

Xia Meng paused and said without any embarrassment: "I happened to see someone wearing a watch, so I asked him to mortgage it, and then collected more and more."

"It's so outrageous..."

He's fighting life and death inside, and then Xia Meng goes around collecting protection money?

Xia Meng patted Bai Hu on the head, and the two of them continued walking down the mountain, saying in a pleasant tone: "This thing can't treat one thing favorably. Could it be that because someone doesn't have a trophy, I won't charge him to protect him for free?"

"Even if I agree, those other people who handed over things can't agree."

"So I have the lowest subsistence allowance here. I have to give at least something worth five figures to join the protected army."

When it comes to birth, it has to be you.

Listening to the clanging sound of bracelets next to him, Xie Chun couldn't help but say:

"Can't you put all these space props into a ring?"

"Then how can other people see it?" Xia Meng asked.

Xie Chun's head was full of black lines: "Why do people see it?"

"Don't ask, it's useful." Xia Meng saw the digital messages popping up along the way, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

After the two registered their identities at the foot of the mountain and cooperated with the official count of people, they left the scope of Yandang Mountain. Then a very serious problem arose.

Their electronic products were completely out of power, so how could they take a taxi?

And there's another thing. There's a white tiger following behind the two of them. They can't let it get into the car too.

"Where did you get this tiger?"

Xia Meng thought for a while: "A pet caught with a master ball in a secret realm."

Xie Chun was now able to remain calm after hearing her nonsense: "Then you use the Master Ball to take it back?"

"It can't be taken away." After observing it for a while, Xia Meng tentatively asked, "How about the two of us ride it back?"

"Can."

There is no better way now. You can't just point out that you happen to encounter an empty car on the road that can hold such a big tiger.

The probability is not much different from winning the lottery.

Xia Meng patted the white tiger on the head and introduced: "Its name is Xiaobai."

"Meow!"

"???" Xie Chun took out his ears and said with a strange expression: "What did it scream just now?"

"Xiao Bai's cry is indeed a little different from Chang Hu's..."

"...Why did you take out the hood?" Xia Meng asked doubtfully.

"Because I want face and don't want to be treated like a rare animal."

It's too outrageous for such a big tiger to meow. It would be weird not to be watched. It's important to save face.

Xie Chun pulled on the bandit's hood, and it was just the right size: "Let's go."

He rode on the white tiger, picked up Xia Meng, gently held her waist, and pointed in the direction.

At the beginning, the mountain road on the edge of the mountain was okay. There were not so many people, so you could speed up. But when you get to the city and there are many people, you can only walk slowly. That is what keeps you coming back.

The citizens were naturally frightened and curious when they saw this scene, and there were quite a few people who took out their equipment to secretly take pictures.

Unless something unexpected happens, Xie Chun will probably see news like "Surprise! Beauty and the Beast appear in Lucheng" on the headlines tomorrow.

This is the fundamental purpose of wearing a hood. Otherwise, if he was photographed riding a tiger while walking around, he would probably be laughed at for a long time.

Xia Meng looked content and even put a sign on the tiger.

"100 yuan for group photo"

"..."

Somewhat speechless indeed.


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