Logging 10,000 Years into the Future
Chapter 220
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Chapter 220
Chapter 220
âFuck you, Ma Guoyun, what do you mean? There are so many of us working with you. How can you monopolize 30% of the profits? Just because you, Ma Guoyun, are at the peak of Level 6? How many little bastards do you have under you who are not afraid of death?â
A muscular man in a camouflage vest slammed the table and roared at someone. The person being roared at was a short-haired middle-aged man in his forties. This man had a strong physique and sat like a fierce tiger. His eyes were triangular, and from time to time, they shone with a cold glint, like a poisonous snake eyeing its target.
Faced with the muscular manâs question, the middle-aged man wasnât angry at all. He just said calmly, âI made the plan, I provided the weapons, and I did all the preparations. You guys just put in some effort, carried a few things, and kill a few people. Do you think I shouldnât ask for 30%?â
âThat 30% is too much. Iâll give you 20% at most. Otherwise, weâll turn around and leave right now âŚâ
âThatâs right. Ma Guoyun, without us, you canât eat this batch of goods alone!â
Seeing that the people in the factory were discussing more and more intensely, Mengyao Xu and the young man quietly retreated. They originally wanted to go back the way they came, but now there were two lookouts blocking the way.
The lookouts soon unbuckled their belts and began to pee.
âThese bastards. Boss gave them a chance to join, and they all want to take the big share. Why donât they stuff themselves to death âŚ?â
âTheyâre all fucking trash. But they wonât be able to jump around for long. After we rob this batch of strategic supplies, boss will use these resources to become a Master. No matter how much they eat, theyâll have to spit out their skin and bones.â
âThatâs true. Haha âŚâ
Mengyao Xu and Meng Jianfei listened to their conversation expressionlessly. Then, they changed direction and retreated until they were a few hundred meters away from the abandoned factory.
âThese guys are crazy. They want to rob the strategic supplies!â
As soon as they stopped, Mengyao Xu couldnât help but speak.
Meng Jianfeiâs expression was also a bit serious. âIncluding Ma Guoyun, there are eight Level 6, three Level 5, and two Level 4 Martial Artists ⌠With just the two of us, thereâs no way we can complete this mission.â
âNo wonder Ma Guoyun is so reckless. Heâs not afraid of us finding him. Heâs not worried about us coming to find him. Eight Level 6, plus the firearms in their hands ⌠itâs enough to flatten the entire Yanhe city!â
Mengyao Xuâs expression was ugly. She said slowly, âThis kind of person wants to become a Master? What a foolâs dream!â
âWe have to report this quickly. This is already beyond the scope of a Class AA mission. Iâm afraid itâll reach Class S. Thereâs no way we can complete this mission. Letâs go back and think about it.â Meng Jianfei suggested.
Mengyao Xu nodded. The two lifted their feet and were about to leave.
But not long after they left, they suddenly stopped and looked at each other.
âFuck!â
The young Meng Jianfei couldnât help but curse. He slapped his own head and smiled bitterly. âI forgot to bring that kid from the Seventh Sage Martial University back.â
Mengyao Xu was also speechless.
She forgot too.
The main reason was that the information she just received was too shocking. She subconsciously ignored Lu Sheng, who didnât have much of a presence to begin with.
âHow troublesome. I hope that kid listens and doesnât cause any trouble âŚâ
Mengyao Xu shook her head. She and Meng Jianfei turned around and quickly returned.
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âEight Level 6, including two peak Level 6, and several Level 5 and Level 4 âŚâ Lu Sheng scanned the abandoned factory with his spiritual power. The situation inside was clear at a glance.
âIf I knew the Class AA mission was this easy, I wouldnât have been so secretive âŚâ Lu Sheng shook his head as he talked to himself. Then, he took out the bag that he had been carrying with him.
He pieced the Red Crystal Dragon Spear inside together piece by piece. Then, he carefully folded the dark blue starry sky cloth and stuffed it into his pocket.
After making sure that he wouldnât lose it, he stood up with satisfaction. Under the moonlight, Lu Sheng held the spear in one hand and walked toward the abandoned factory like he was taking a stroll. The moonlight shone on his shoulders, casting a faint outline on the ground.
If you ignored the long spear in his hand, Lu Sheng looked no different from a person who came out for a night run.
The few men on the lookout quickly found Lu Shengâs figure.
They quickly threw away the cigarettes in their hands and shouted, âWho is it?â
The moment the word âwhoâ came out of their mouths, Lu Sheng took a step forward. With this step, his whole person seemed to have completely merged with the wind. The few men on the lookout only saw a red light in front of them. It was like the tail light of a speeding car.
Lu Sheng had already appeared in front of them.
His expression was calm. His eyes were like deep water.
âFuck!â
The leader of the lookouts cursed and was about to attack. But just as he raised his hand halfway. He felt his body involuntarily swing backward. There seemed to be a hole in his throat. Warm liquid splashed out, taking away a lot of his strength and temperature.
The man covered his neck and slowly fell backward. As he fell, he saw his other two companions. They were also covering their necks with their hands. Their faces were full of shock and disbelief. A lot of red blood flowed out from between their fingers and flowed everywhere.
âBo ⌠Boss will help ⌠help us ⌠get ⌠revenge âŚâ
The man opened his mouth and tried to say something.
But a size 43 shoe had already stepped on his neck, and with a crack, it broke his neck. His last words were stuck in his throat, and he couldnât spit them out.
âYouâre already dead, and you still talk so much trash âŚâ
Lu Sheng rubbed his foot on the weeds on the ground to remove most of the blood. Only then did he pull back his foot in satisfaction. Three corpses lay quietly in front of him. Lu Sheng turned to look at the red crystal dragon tattoo in his right hand. The tip of the red crystal dragon tattoo was as smooth as before. There wasnât a trace of blood on it.
A strange feeling rose from the bottom of Lu Shengâs heart.
âIs this killing?â Lu Sheng asked himself.
At this time, the desire to ruin and destroy that had been accumulating in Lu Shengâs heart disappeared a lot. His heart became calmer.
Other than that, there wasnât much psychological fluctuation. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that he had killed too many zombies in the dream world and inherited too many bloody memories. Maybe it also had something to do with the identities of the people he killed.
They were all extremely vicious and evil people. He didnât feel any psychological burden while killing them. đŁđđ˘đ˘đ´đđđđŹđłđđŠ.đ đŹđ
Many phrases popped up in Lu Shengâs mind. Eliminate the strong and help the weak. Eradicate evil. The great hero serves the country and the people. Eliminate the evil for the people. Practicing martial arts without killing is better than going home and selling sweet potatoes.
In the end, he finally found a slogan that was more appropriate and fashionable.
âJustice may be delayed, but it will eventually be served.â
Lu Sheng held the spear in his right arm. The red tip of the spear created a few sparks in the night. Then he strolled toward the gate of the abandoned factory.
âReceive this judgement!â