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Chapter 850

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"Oh, oh, oh …"

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

"F * ck me! Use more strength! Did you use up all your strength on that b * tch's belly?!"

Shouting at the top of his lungs, the flashing lights, and the stimulation of adrenaline caused his heart to beat faster and gave off a strong smell of sweat.

However, the people on the stage were waving their arms even harder.

They waved their arms even more forcefully, their mouths opened wide, and they either shouted or cursed.

Feng Luo crossed his arms and sat in a dark corner of the spectator stand.

Looking at the center of the lights in his field of vision, on a ten-meter-wide ring, two NPCs were fighting with their fists.

A burly black NPC with a huge body and thick chest hair was hugging the head of a slightly skinny white man.

"Dong, dong, dong …"

Then, he used his knees to hit the white man's face repeatedly until the white man's protective arms were knocked away.

The white man's entire nose bridge was smashed, and half of his face was dented. His mouth, nose, and eyes were bleeding at the same time. Only then did he let go of his head.

He allowed his heavily injured opponent to fall head-first onto the blood-stained ring. Then, he raised his arms and fists that were as thick as a normal person's calf and shouted at the spectators around him.

"Violent Bear!"

"Violent Bear! Oh, oh!"

The spectators on the stage let out enthusiastic and excited roars.

Many people shouted with bloodshot eyes.

"Why hasn't anything happened yet?"

Looking at the two-meter-tall black NPC and the white man being dragged away like a dead dog, Feng Luo's vision was a little blank.

Feng Luo's vision was a little blank. It was clear that he was thinking about something else.

It was already the third day since the diplomatic team arrived in White City.

And just this afternoon, the negotiations between the two sides had made some substantial breakthroughs. It was expected that the results would be announced the next day.

Of course, for Feng Luo.

His intuition told him that this should represent a signal.

This time, the White City mission was finally about to be fully activated.

"Oh, oh, oh …"

On the ring, there was a new group of people. Two similarly ferocious-looking muscular men were shouting and raising their arms to show off their physiques.

And on the big screen, the increasing prize pool indicated that the people present could place their bets.

The wager for this match exceeded 20 million credits!

Speaking of which, Feng Luo felt a little speechless.

Three days ago, he had won hundreds of millions of Credits in the casino of this hotel through gambling on guns.

His heart thumped.

The next day, he went to the other casinos in White City.

Without a doubt, this was a way to make money. One casino alone had 100 million, and there were more than a dozen large casinos in the entire White City!

If he could obtain all of them, the profits would definitely be shocking.

Then, Feng Luo realized that he had been thinking too much.

When he entered the first casino, the other party recognized "Link" through his ID card.

Then, before he reached the gun-gambling arena, a staff member walked up to him with a safe with 20 diamond crystals in his hand and asked him to be magnanimous.

After that, these casinos didn't accept his challenge requests at all.

Obviously, because he had won 100 million in the hotel casino, he had been put on the watch list of all the casinos in the White City.

This path was considered a dead end.

Of course, this wasn't something that couldn't be solved.

As a Special Agent, he could, of course, directly use the disguise potion and Special Agent equipment to change his identity.

Just like that little fatty, he would be able to make money in the various casinos.

But obviously, if he really did that …

Not to mention whether it would cause the rating of this mission to be lowered and he would lose the most important A-rank authority.

Just the "Lucky Ring" in his hand and the possible hidden mission made him decide not to completely expose his Special Agent "hidden identity."

So, obviously, his idea of using the casinos to make money was temporarily impossible.

"Pa, pa!"

On the ring, the two NPCs in the new group had already started fighting to the death.

"Beep!"

In the field of view of Feng Luo's Special Agent Glasses, the image changed, and Haruko's figure appeared.

"There's a situation!"

"According to reliable information, the rebel army has gathered some adventurers a few days ago. It's highly likely that they have already infiltrated White City in the past few days!

But as for their goal, the insider has yet to figure it out.

But I think it's very likely that they're here for your diplomatic team … Looking at the situation, among the people who know the contents of this negotiation, there are definitely their people. "

Haruko's expression was serious under her glasses.

"Traitor?"

"Probably not. It's more likely that it's someone from the Ralph Republic's side."

Haruko shook her head.

"Yes!"

Then, her expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?"

"In the D-rank area, there's an abnormal situation. A cleaner was attacked and killed by an unknown creature in the water!"

Haruko's gaze became serious.

White City was a city built against the mountains. The entire city was divided from top to bottom into four areas: A, B, C, and D.

Feng Luo's location was in the A-rank area, which was also the most popular high-end area for foreign tourists. As for the D-rank area, it belonged to the slums of the city.

"Abnormal situation?"

Feng Luo's face cooperated with her and showed a surprised expression.

"Is it finally starting?"

However, in his heart, he secretly said to himself.

Clearly, the plot of this mission was finally starting!



Time moved forward by about 10 minutes.

Just as Feng Luo entered the fighting arena of the casino in the A-rank area of White City, at the same time …

In the lowest D-rank area of White City, in the underground sewer below the road …

Two NPCs carrying some cleaning equipment were walking through the smelly sewers under the illumination of the bright lights above their heads with disgruntled expressions.

White City was a city built on the snowy mountains. As such, the city had a very complete and powerful sewer system.

The city's sewer was nearly five meters wide. On one side, there was a two-meter-wide passageway for some people and equipment to move. It was not inferior to the road above at all.

However, even though the road was clear.

Filled with all kinds of rotten and smelly sewers, the damp, rat-infested sewer was definitely not a place anyone wanted to stay in.

"What bad luck! We still have to work so late at night!"

The two Russian NPC cleaning personnel looked unlucky. The taller of the two complained to his shorter and fatter companion, who had a wine-red beard.

"I'm even worse off than him. Today was supposed to be Paul's shift. He had a stomachache and asked for leave, so I had to take over his shift! "

The NPC's voice was even louder.

"Tap, tap …"

High half-length rubber non-slip boots made the sound of stepping on water as they walked in the damp sewer.

Under the illumination of the strong light from the work caps on their heads, the dark and smelly surface of the water next to them revealed all kinds of garbage!

"F * ck! These people really throw everything into the sewer. They don't know how troublesome it is to clean it up!"

"They're all thrown by those guys in the B-rank and C-rank areas. F * ck! Everything will end up here. I even saw an inflatable doll with disheveled hair floating on the water last time. At that time, it really scared me! "

The taller cleaning NPC said.

"What's so scary about an inflatable doll?

Let me tell you, the last time I was cleaning, I encountered a huge pile of at least a hundred rats floating on the water.

I was a little curious at that time. In the end, I shone the light over and realized that it was a f * cking corpse soaking in the water. I don't know which unlucky bastard it was, but after being blistered and bitten by rats, he couldn't even be recognized by his mother! "

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