It was an abandoned warehouse located in the south of the city. Colorful lights flashed continuously inside the warehouse. Explosive music caused the glass to tremble endlessly.
At the center of the warehouse, the original cement floor had been transformed into a dance floor. Amidst the rapid beating of the drums, countless sexy women and crazy young boys were jumping and swaying crazily, like a group of demons dancing.
"So, that guy named André is actually very strong? They couldn't even defeat him when they joined forces? And he's still looking for me in school? "
Hancock wore a large gold chain and a casual black outfit. He leisurely walked up a simple iron staircase.
“shit！ You guys are a bunch of cowards. I know you guys were carrying guns. A bunch of people with guts no bigger than rats. Fine, fine, I'll get someone to take care of him. After the trouble here is settled, an ignorant bastard — "
At that moment, Hancock suddenly frowned and looked down. It was the two young girls on the dance floor. Their hands were tightly gripping onto his leather shoes and trousers through the railing.
"Hancock, I can't hold on anymore. I can't take it anymore. I want that thing now. Number 4, can you give me some? "
"Me too. Hancock, I don't want much. Just give me ten grams, okay?"
"Wow ~"
Hancock laughed and then squatted down. "Then, may I ask, do you two have money?"
"Can you get an advance?"
One of the girls smiled fawningly. "I think I'll get it later. There are many boys here."
The other girl was already crying and snot. "I owe you. I've heard of your rules. Ten points per month, right? Ten days at most. I'll return it to you after ten days. I'll ask my family for the money. "
"Deal!"
Hancock snapped his fingers. "Give it to them. Remember to check the student ID and driver's license of the lady next to me. I recognize the other one. She's my classmate, the prettiest girl in our class. "
Then, he quickly walked up the stairs, passed through the maze-like passageways, and walked into the depths of the abandoned warehouse.
This place used to be a freezer, and it was surrounded by walls and steel plates that were half a meter thick. Now, it had been transformed into a secret room, and the decoration inside was incomparably luxurious.
When Hancock walked in, he saw a man in a red shirt, with a cigarette in his mouth, lying on the sofa with his arms and legs spread out.
At the side, there was a group of people surrounding a guy who no longer looked like a human and beating him up.
"Hey! Don't dirty my floor, will you? It's very expensive! "
Hancock frowned and walked over. Then, he froze for a moment and a strange look appeared in his eyes. "Look who this is? Isn't this my cute classmate, Samson? "
He then turned his head and looked at his subordinates with a questioning gaze. "Poor Samson. He is a very honest guy, a top student in school. What did he do? Why are you doing this to him? "
One of them spread out his hands and said, "He already owes us 3,300 gold duns. Not only does he not have the money to pay up, he also refuses to help us bring the goods to school. You should know, Hancock. I don't know what is going on in school these past two days, but when we brothers enter the school, we have to walk right under the noses of the Linden family's lawless people. This has cost us at least 120 grams of No. 4 and 200 grams of K powder. There are also quite a few brothers who might end up being sent to the juvenile court. "
Hancock's face instantly turned cold. He grabbed Samson's head and slammed it against the floor. "Pack it up and throw it out. Clean up this place. Inform those fellows below to stop supplying him. "
However, just as he was about to get up and leave, he noticed that Samson's bloody hand was tightly gripping onto his trousers. His pair of turbid eyes stared at Chen Xiaolian with a pleading look.
Hancock's gaze was incomparably ferocious, and a strong sense of loathing could be seen in his eyes.
He had originally intended to lift his foot and break the hand, but Hancock's expression changed slightly. He squatted down again and said, "You're not willing to help me? Samson? It's just bringing some things to school, that's easy. If you help me, I can write off your debt of 3,000 dollars. "
Samson clearly hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he firmly shook his head. Hancock did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and took out a white pill from his pocket. "Then help me with something else. You can also write off your debt. I can even pay you a salary in the future. Every day, there will be enough No. 4 to make you happy. As long as you take this pill. Of course, there is a bit of a risk, Samson. It can make you a powerful person, but there is also a chance that you will die. This has something to do with your own will. Tell me, you are willing to do this, right? If you are willing to accept it, come back to life and be my BUDDY. "
At this moment, the man in the red shirt on the sofa tilted his head and looked over.
Samson hesitated again, but after ten seconds, he reached out with a trembling hand and took the pill in his hand.
Hancock watched as the badly mutilated youth swallowed the pill. He suddenly retreated a dozen steps and watched from a distance with anticipation in his eyes.
"Beast blood type 3. Did the higher-ups ask you to find someone to test the medicine on again?" It was the man in the red shirt.
"They gave me seven pills and told me to find someone to test it on. What the hell!"
Hancock cursed. "Where can I find so many people to test the medicine on? There aren't enough homeless people on the streets. They say that it can cultivate beast blood warriors, but none of them succeeded before. They all exploded with a bang. I really hope that you can give me a surprise. This guy has a Level-3 Mana after all. "
"He's a student of Linden College." The man in the red shirt shook his head. "You'll anger the Linden family like this."
"Didn't you say that they can't even take care of themselves now? You said that some branch of the Linden family doesn't like our Miss Louise? They're already having internal strife, right? "
"That's what I said, but the problem is that they can crush you to death with just a single finger."
The man in the red shirt sneered and lay down again. "Forget it, do what you want. I haven't seen a crazy guy like you in years."
Hancock continued to look at Samson, enjoying himself. The latter's eyes were bleeding and he was foaming at the mouth. The muscles all over his body had started to swell abnormally.
But at this moment, an angry snort came from the door. "Dandy Hancock!"
Hancock felt that the voice was very familiar. He was startled for a moment and turned his head to look. Then, a familiar figure with a sturdy body appeared at the door.
"Adam Richard?"
This surprised him, and his eyes were filled with astonishment. "Why are you here? Sh * t, didn't you close the door just now and let our grade advisor in? "
While he was asking his subordinates, Richard had already rushed over and punched Hancock in the face.
The latter staggered back a few steps, and there were some bloodstains on his face.
"Hey! Mr. Grade Advisor, can we talk things out? Don't hit me. "
However, what responded to him was still a heavy iron fist. This caused Hancock to spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, he began to rage.
"Are you just going to watch? Pull this damn old man away and f * ck him up! How dare he hit me? "
But his subordinates who approached him were all sent flying after a few seconds. Hancock's face was hit again, and he almost lost his balance.
"Do you need help?"
The man in the red shirt watched the show. "Give me 100,000 gold duns. This old man is not simple. He used to be a level-10 magician, and now he's at level-7. He's very skilled in combat. I'm guessing that he used to be in the special forces. "
The enraged Hancock had already stretched his hand to his back and grabbed a magic gun.
But at that moment, a huge figure suddenly swooped over from the side and slammed into Richard's waist.
The huge impact caused Richard to be smashed into the wall, and the bones in his body made cracking sounds.
"Oh my god!"
Hancock cried out in surprise. He looked at the beast-like giant that was at least three meters tall. Then, he became excited. "Kill him, Samson. You've been scolded by him before, haven't you? No, no, break his arms and legs first — "
At this moment, even the man in the red shirt narrowed his eyes, and his expression was abnormally solemn.
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