People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

"I never thought that the friendship between me and Lao Chen for so many years could not match that of a little girl."

Xingxiong and Qi Yan were walking on the street, looking up at the setting sun, their faces filled with desolation.

Qi Yan was amused by her.

Just now in the Guard Bureau, in order to retain the last glimmer of hope, Chen was forced to agree to Qi Yan's request.

"At that time, Officer Chen's face was so dark that water almost dripped out of it." Qi Yan said with a smile, "If you didn't know, you would think I picked her."

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean by 'point'? Don't go too far!"

Xingxiong immediately protested.

Qi Yan smiled and didn't joke about it any more.

The two of them were strolling leisurely, not in a hurry, and under the leadership of Xingxiong, they walked slowly towards the entertainment street of Longmen.

Qi Yan looked at the buildings around him that were getting lower and lower, and asked curiously:

"So the bar in Longmen is located near the outer ring road?"

"Not really, it's just that I don't like bars in the city. They don't seem like places to drink, but more like a social circle for rich people."

Xingxiong raised his hand and pointed ahead, where there was a busy street.

She continued, "Over there is my favorite place to go. It's full of common people and people from the slums. Although the environment is a bit messy, it's more comfortable."

Qi Yan looked over and his eyes lit up slightly.

He saw a very familiar figure busy behind a scale ball stall.

Under the messy short hair, there was a bit of numbness on the face, but it was more like an expression of world-weariness, and there was a ferocious temperament that kept strangers away.

But even with such an image, it does not affect the popularity of this person's business. A long line has already formed in front of the Linwan stall.

Xingxiong noticed Qi Yan's gaze, followed his gaze, and a smile appeared on his face:

"It smells good, right? The scale balls of that guy are a specialty of Longmen. You can buy two as a side dish to go with your wine."

"Okay."

Qi Yan nodded happily, then looked at Xing Xiong eagerly.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Xingxiong pointed at himself in surprise:

"So, you're going to ask a lady out, and you're going to let her pay for you?"

Qi Yan said calmly: "I have no money."

"…So I will also pay for the drinks later?"

"Why not?"

Xingxiong almost couldn't help but turn around and leave on the spot.

But in the end she endured it.

After all, she was also very curious about what happened that made Qi Yan come to her specially.

Xingxiong knew from the beginning that Qi Yan was not just looking for her to drink, but was approaching her with some purpose.

"Hurry up, there are more and more people."

Qi Yan didn't have so many concerns. He pushed Xingxiong and lined up behind the line at the Linwan stall.

The line was very long, but because the owner of the Linwan stall had superb knife skills, the food was served very quickly, and it wasn't long before it was Qi Yan and Xing Xiong's turn.

"Two servings of spicy scale balls, no spicy or hot."

Qi Yan ordered food excitedly.

The owner of the scale ball stall paused with his knife for a moment, raised his head blankly, and looked at Qi Yan with his world-weary gray eyes.

Xing Xiong quickly pushed Qi Yan away and laughed dryly:

"He's kidding you, just normal spicy scale balls will do."

"Officer, it's you."

The owner of the Scale Ball stall recognized Xingxiong and raised his lips, revealing a smile that looked like a bad guy's: "It's a good thing you arrived in time for the incident between the Lushui Gang and the Char Siu Gang last time."

"No, I should thank you for your information."

After a brief conversation between the two, the owner of the scale ball stall returned to making the scale balls again.

Qi Yan looked at the other party's sharp swordsmanship and couldn't help but said:

"Boss, I want to go to Xiosta for vacation next summer. Can I ask you to be my bodyguard?"

The owner of the scale pill stall was confused again.

He looked at Qi Yan blankly and refused: "I am just an ordinary small vendor. I don't have the ability to be a bodyguard. I..."

"Enough money!"

"Okay, this is my business card. Boss, you can contact me anytime if you need anything."

The owner of the scale ball stall immediately changed his words, put down the knife, and pulled out a simple business card like a magic trick.

Qi Yan looked at the name on the business card and felt a sense of security in his heart.

This brother, as long as he is paid enough for his hard work, he will definitely be a god of war!

A four-star special operator, Trader Ji, who can take on Eyjafjalla's grudge worm alone, and whose skills and healing power are enough to support half of the medical department!

The so-called special operators, as the name suggests, are operators with special talents, and this Jie is one of the typical representatives.

Xingxiong watched the conversation between the two from the side with a strange expression.

She didn't understand how Qi Yan, a poor guy who couldn't even afford a scale pill, had the nerve to say the three words "enough money"!

Two generous portions of scale pills were handed to Qi Yan and Xing Xiong.

Jie did not forget to say goodbye to Qi Yan politely:

"Boss, go slow."

"Okay, okay. Let's go to Rhodes Island when we have a chance. Your scale balls are in great demand there."

Qi Yan smiled and waved goodbye to Jie.

I stayed where I was, silently thinking about Qi Yan's words.

The fact that this boss can go on vacation to Xiosta shows that he is definitely not short of money, and from the implication of his words, he obviously belongs to the company in Rhodes Island. Does this also mean that Rhodes Island is really a very wealthy place?

"If you have a chance, you can try to set up a stall in Rhodes Island. Maybe you can make some money."

Ji muttered a few words and devoted himself to the work at hand again.

On the other hand, Qi Yan rejected the bar recommended by Xingxiong and instead ran to a supermarket on the side of the road and bought two large bags of alcohol.

After paying, the two returned to the street again.

Xingxiong asked with some doubt:

"So you're not actually going to the bar to drink?"

Qi Yan shrugged and said helplessly:

"The bar I was going to probably had no more alcohol in it."

Xingxiong was suddenly confused.

It seemed that the only bar without alcohol was the one in her memory.

Qi Yan continued, "I have a friend who used to run a bar in Longmen. Unfortunately, he was infected with mineral disease, so the bar could no longer be run and he also disappeared. Sir Xiong, do you have any clues?"

Xingxiong didn't say anything, but just looked at Qi Yan with a complicated look.

She had realized that the bar Qi Yan was talking about was the bar in her memory.

"I don't understand... why do you know Ah Fa?" Xing Xiong questioned, "Based on that kid's personality, if he really knows a Calamity-level expert, there's no way he wouldn't brag to us."

Qi Yan did not answer, but continued to speak slowly:

"In fact, I know the general area where he is now. He is in the integration movement, and he is about to be in danger and die."

The sound of wine bottles falling was heard, and Xingxiong stopped Qi Yan with a serious expression.

Qi Yan glanced at the wine bottles scattered all over the floor.

Fortunately, we bought bottled beer, so even though the bottle was deformed, it didn't affect our ability to drink.

Xingxiong saw Qi Yan still paying attention to the wine at this time, and for the first time he showed an angry look:

"Where is he? Did you ask me out just to tell me this news?"

Qi Yan shook his head and grinned to himself:

“I’m not omniscient, so I can’t tell you Ah Fa’s exact location, but it’s true that he’s in danger. I believe that with Xiong Sir’s ability, once he knows the approximate range, he will be able to find him.

Don't ask me how I know this, just ask me about Originium skills."

"I've never heard of this kind of Originium skill that can predict other people's deaths." Xingxiong's expression was a little ugly.

"Then you really haven't heard of the Cyclops branch of the Sarkaz. They even dare to predict their own regent."

Qi Yan laughed and said, "Don't ask me why I didn't save him. I have too many people to save. Although I respect him as a man, I'm sorry that he is not in the queue."

Xingxiong pursed his lips, and finally didn't say anything else. He just bent down and picked up the beer on the ground.

Then she took the lead silently and walked towards the bar she remembered.

The two walked one after the other through the bustling neighborhood and into an alley, leaving the bustle behind.

In the dim environment, Xingxiong's voice sounded again:

"I don't want to ask you where your information comes from. I just want to confirm one thing with you. Is the information you just told Lao Chen true or false?"

"It's true, but it's useless."

Xingxiong stood in front of a dilapidated bar, looked back at Qi Yan, and motioned for him to continue.

Qi Yan shrugged and said casually:

"For the follow-up actions of the integration movement, your Governor Wei has already prepared a countermeasure, although his countermeasures are somewhat comparable to those of a large group of newborns."

"I don't quite understand what a large group of newborns means, but this doesn't seem to be a good term." Xingxiong pouted and said, "You don't like Governor Wei?"

"Yes, I hate him."

"why?"

"Because...we are similar in some ways."