Desperate

Cen Lu jumped in front of Zhou Pushen, and asked the emaciated proprietress, "Two rooms with big beds."

The proprietress didn't raise her head, her fingernails were black, she was holding a computer and watching a soap opera from the last century: "One room is three thousand a night."

"It's so expensive!" Cen Lu was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out, he demanded dissatisfiedly, "Can't it be cheaper?"

"Love can't live." The proprietress didn't care whether he wanted to stay or not.

"Brother." Zhou Pushen stopped Cen Lu, who wanted to argue, and looked at him with black eyes, with a trace of imperceptible injury deep in those eyes: "Just be wronged, let's live in one room. We all come out Those who do business don’t get much money from the family.”

Seeing Zhou Pushen's obedient appearance, Cen Lu felt a little regretful.Then secretly scolded the stingy technical department from top to bottom, and then had to compromise.

Unexpectedly, the proprietress raised her head after hearing this, and took a deep look at Zhou Pu: "Business?" Her gray nails were digging at the edge of the mottled front desk, "Gold business?"

This is slang, because the price of blood silver is about equal to gold, and the fakes here are about equal to blood silver, so people who resell red silver are called "gold" business.

"Yo, I really can't tell." The proprietress looked at the two of them, one handsome and the other pretty, both more eye-catching than the male lead of the soap opera in her hand. "Being in the entertainment industry is no longer like making gold? Do you want to make a living?"

Zhou Pu saw that the proprietress's attitude was playful, so he put another banknote on the counter with a smile: "To be honest, we two brothers haven't entered the doorway yet, and I hope the proprietress can give some advice."

The proprietress looked at the big bill, curled her blood-red mouth, and put her hand away to put the money away: "It's all because of your cute looks. After twelve o'clock in the evening, go out and turn right, there is a bar called 'Beast' Kind of, go there and try your luck."

Zhou Pu gave her a slight smile: "Thank you."

When Cen Lu stepped into this bar, he regretted not wearing a protective cover on his body.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol blended together, and the lights in the bar were so dim that the faces of the people around you could hardly be seen.All kinds of discarded needles and rubbish were thrown on the ground, and all kinds of suspicious liquids stuck to the booth, so Cen Lu didn't dare to sit down.

He grew up in an elite family, and he had never been to such a place with three schools and nine streams, so he still felt a little unhappy, so he could only obediently lead Zhou Pushen by the hem of his clothes, and follow him to the crowded place.

Zhou Pushen was also frowned by the pungent smell. While he was watching the suspicious crowd, he had to pay attention to Cen Lu, so that he would stay away from those men and women with hungry/thirsty eyes.

At this moment there was a sudden burst of harsh laughter from a table not far from them, followed by the rude shouting and shouting of men.

"I'll bet on the Black Hawk tomorrow!"

"Hey, hey, you bet on Black Hawk every time he plays, can you be a little bloody?"

"I'll bet against him! I bet less and earn more! Anyone who doesn't do this business is stupid!"

Zhou Pushen squeezed to the front with his good physique, and Cen Lu was also dragged by him to stumble to the edge of the gaming table, with his glasses tilted on his face, he was about to be fainted by the smell of smoke here.

Zhou Pushen saw Cen Lu's discomfort, and when Cen Lu felt unwell, he became unhappy, so he helped Cen Lu straighten his glasses with a dark face, and he was going to drag someone out to ask—

"Excuse me," Cen Lu patted the shoulder of the man who just placed a bet, "What are you guys playing?"

The man glanced at him in surprise, seeing Cen Lu's delicate skin, tender flesh and delicate features, he thought it was a new baby in the 'Beasts' category, so he showed a wretched smile: "I don't even know that, baby , you are new here."

Before this top-notch baby could speak, he was dragged behind by a black-faced god, tightly covering every strand of hair: "Yes, we are not familiar with this place. Please give me some pointers."

The man looked at the big man who was a full head taller than himself, with biceps that couldn't be hidden under the sweater and those two muscular chests. He decided that this man was probably not easy to mess with, and started a confrontation , It's not worth it.

But he still reluctantly passed the black-faced Buddha and glanced at the charming little beauty behind him. The little vixen was pulling his man's clothes, as if trying to persuade him.

Tch, the man smacked his lips in pity, that little appearance wearing fine wire glasses that no one should get close to is really itchy, it's a pity that there is an owner.

The fists under Zhou Pu's deep sleeves were clenched.

Cen Lu covered the captain's fist with five fingers, and slowly touched his protruding joints in circles, signaling him to calm down.Professor Cen was full of thoughts that Zhou Pushen might be jealous for himself, and his heart was full of joy, and he had no time to care about the obscenity of that wretched man, so he still asked the man in a pleasant manner: "This brother, I guess What game are you betting on? But who is the 'Black Hawk' just mentioned? The favorite player?"

The man's face softened, and he slapped the weight on the table loudly: "According to the rules, you can't talk nonsense, sir." He glanced at Cen Lu with lecherous eyes, "Look at you cute .Let’s make an exception and say more.”

Zhou Pu wished he could dig out his yellowed eyeballs.

"The thing we play is called 'Beast Taming'. In the past two years, anyone who has been doing business in Guyunshan knows about it." The man said proudly, "If you want to save gold in a short time, you have to I have to play this! I bet on that black eagle," he rubbed his nose proudly, "he is the most awesome 'beast' in this preliminaries!"

A gambler nearby heard the man's arrogant speech, and laughed and said, "You really treat Black Eagle like an onion, that crooked woman of his, I don't know if she will have to pout in the arena someday!"

Cen Lu was afraid that someone would interrupt him, and he had too many questions, so he had to ask one by one: "It sounds like a men's fighting competition? Why is that woman on the field?"

"Fighting competition?" The man seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed "quack" like a duck, "In Guyun Mountain, who would play such an unreasonable thing? 'Beast Taming', That's really going to die..."

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud noise, like the sound of glass breaking.

Cen Lu and Zhou Pu looked over after hearing the words, and found that at the booth opposite, three or five men had kicked over the sofa and were kicking and punching around a prostrate shadow on the ground. Shrink yourself into a small ball.Even so, Cen Lu also saw that the shards of glass that had just been broken on his head had penetrated into his scalp, and blood flowed out from between his fingers, dripping non-stop.

Those men continued to be violent, kicking his head and cursing:

"Stinky fool, wandering around here every day spoils grandpa's interest."

"The master didn't feed you again today? Huh? Did you come here to eat the slop?"

Cen Lu frowned, and was about to step forward to intervene.But he also thought that he was on a mission, and acting casually might bring trouble to Zhou Pushen, so he could only ask the man next to him first: "What's the situation over there?"

The man took a look and showed a common expression: "Oh, over there. Who doesn't know that lying on the ground, he is a well-known fool here." He smiled maliciously: "I came here again today. "

Cen Lu couldn't stand the man's tone of treating the whole thing as a joke, and his voice became colder: "Do you always treat him like this?"

"What's the problem?" The man's voice also rose, this "baby" unexpectedly has a temper: "An Fulin used to be a bully, he said he was the one on the top of Guyun Mountain who got out of school by studying, and looked down on people all day long. But in the end What? Didn’t he become a lunatic and had to come back, eager to fix things for others, and wander around the town like an unwanted dog every day!"

Cen Lu was startled when he heard that, according to the man's point of view, the people on this earth used to be quite prosperous.He lowered his head to look at the young man lying on the ground, but An Fulin seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly raised his head, his round eyes met Cen Lu's gaze with curiosity.

The moment they looked at each other, Cen Lu felt as if a certain switch had been turned on in his mind, and the screen in front of him was like a screen with snowflakes, dazzling and confusing.

"Number 78, did you understand what I just said?"

"Number 78, keep an eye on this pointer, and tell me if you feel sleepy, do you understand?"

"No. 78, your performance today is very bad, do you want to try the taste of the voltage gun?"

There was a sudden tremor at the tailbone, and Cen Lu's feet softened and he fell backwards. Zhou Pushen quickly supported him, his eyes full of worry.Cen Lu didn't answer Zhou Pu's question of deep concern, but just stared at the blood-stained young man, and said in a trembling voice, "Hold him...don't let him be beaten again..."

Before Zhou Pushen could react, Cen Lu saw the man limping towards him. Cen Lu was surprised to see the young man stretched out a bony hand and grabbed his trouser leg. An Fulin looked at him. Looking at Cen Lu's eyebrows, he didn't care about the blood flowing to the corner of his mouth, just smiled silly.

Zhou Pu looked deeply at An Fulin's expression, lowered his head slightly to think about something, and then his handsome brows were full of shock.

He... Could this person be... Another transformed... But if so, why is he here?

Those rascals were also stunned. They would beat An Fulin almost every time he was alone, but they had never seen him resist, and they had never seen him have any acquaintances except his elusive master.Now seeing how An Fulin got acquainted with these two men of unknown origin, he was a little embarrassed.

An Fulin was struggling at the gaming table, reaching out and grabbing the legs of the table tremblingly trying to get up, but his body had no strength, he could barely sit on the ground after trying for a long time, his thin face was raised, his eyes could not blink Blinkingly staring at Cen Lu, she smiled at him with a silly expression: "77...No. 77..."

Zhou Pu clenched his hands tightly around Cen Lu's shoulders, his brows were furrowed, he didn't know whether he should kick this fool away or let him keep approaching Cen Lu.He saw Cen Lu leaning down/body, wiping the blood on An Adventist's eyelashes with no distaste, silently, looking at himself pleadingly.

Cen Lu wanted to save him.