I heard that even the boss has confirmed that only Xiao Lan still has merchandise in his hands. The flower-armed gangster gasped for breath, and his red eyes locked on it, like an angry bull.

The flower arm bastard has no way out at this moment.

He was once again deceived by Lin Yan. After that guy and him teamed up to steal Xiao Lan's cigarettes, they sneaked up on him while they were searching for Xiao Lan's whereabouts in various rooms.

The flower-armed gangster never expected Lin Yan to have such a fast speed, and his strength is far greater than what it looks like.

Unprepared, the flower-armed gangster was thrown down directly. He was then tied up firmly by Lin Yan and locked in the water tank. Before closing the water tank, the animal hit him hard on the back of the head, making him comatose for dozens of minutes, completely missing the time to search for clues.

He didn't have any merchandise, so he was basically courting death by picking one, and the only merchandise on the field that had a chance of passing was in Xiao Lan's hands.

There is only one way in front of the flower-armed gangster now - to steal Xiao Lan's things, although this also means to steal the other party's life.

He squeezed his fists, his joints made a crisp sound, his upper body slightly arched into a posture that was easy to attack, and he walked steadily towards Xiao Lan.

The flower-armed bastard said aggressively: "Do you hand it over yourself or do I get it myself?"

He obviously didn't get any information about Xiao Lan's combat power from Lin Yan, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident. After all, in terms of body size, isn't it clear at a glance that a skinny young man in his early 18'8 and a muscled gangster who is almost two meters are stronger?

There was no panicked look on Xiao Lan's face.

In fact, when the flower-armed gangster appeared, Xiao Lan secretly communicated with Luo by writing on the envelope with her hands.

Xiao Lan's physical fitness is not lost to Lin Yan after his skills have been strengthened. And Lin Yan's advantage lies in speed. Xiao Lan only needs to increase his speed to the same level as him, so even if he is facing the upper flower arm gangster and Lin Yan join forces, it is not a problem. Luo said that with Xiao Lan's current physical fitness, he could fully withstand the four times the speed bonus.

So Xiao Lan did not answer the provocation of the flower-armed gangster, he directly activated the skill:

[Name: Poverty cannot limit my imagination]

[Ability: Quadruple Acceleration]

【Remaining time: 00:04:59】

In an instant, the whole world seemed to slow down in Xiao Lan's eyes, every movement of the gangster on the opposite side seemed so slow, like an old lady crossing the road. Everything was flawed in Xiao Lan's eyes, he could easily defeat this guy.

Then he strode forward and took the lead in launching the attack.

Facing Xiao Lan's fist, the flower-armed bastard didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he was shocked in the next instant! !

What a speed!

Xiao Lan was just two meters away, but his fist instantly came to him. He quickly raised his hand to block, but was hit back by the force, and quickly turned sideways to remove the force from his hand, and at the same time felt a slight numbness in his entire arm.

He couldn't help widening his eyes, what happened to everyone now?

First it was a very strong Lin Yan, and now it was this tall and thin young man. This speed is a few points faster than Lin Yan, the angle of attack is tricky, and the strength is even greater, even more terrifying than Lin Yan.

The surprise of the flower-armed gangster was not over yet, Xiao Lan had already attacked again.

In the fighting experience Xiao Lan summed up, taking advantage of your illness to kill you is definitely in the forefront, and grabbing the moment when the opponent is surprised and distracted, go up and make a few more outputs is the essence.

Xiao Lan quickly punched directly into the belly of the flower-armed gangster, causing him to stagger.

The flower-armed gangster stood firm and tried to counterattack.

Before he could react, Xiao Lan had already hit a straight knee, interrupting his offensive, and then took advantage of the momentum to jump with a flying kick to knock the flower-armed thug to his knees.

Xiao Lan's movements were like running clouds and flowing water, and the whole process didn't even take 30 seconds.

The flower-armed gangster knelt on the ground with a stunned face, what just happened? How did he get to the ground? Why can such a small white face beat him?

Among the few people who watched the whole process, Zhao Xiaohe's eyes lit up with excitement. If it wasn't for the boss in front of her, she might have jumped up and cheered "Brother Xiao is so handsome!", "Brother Xiao in the society!".

Lin Yan's face was ashen, he couldn't help but covered his stomach, as if he remembered some bad memory, and the vigilance and alertness in the eyes of Xiao Lan increased a lot.

In the confused eyes of the flower-armed gangster, Xiao Lan slowly straightened up and turned to look at Lin Yan.

If can't clean him up once now, what if can't catch this guy again after clearing the customs? If you have revenge, it is better to report it on the spot.

Xiao Lan turned around and walked towards Lin Yan.

Lin Yan suddenly became nervous, his voice was a little dry: "You, what are you doing! What are you doing to me if you don't submit products?!"

Xiao Lan turned a deaf ear, he had no interest in talking nonsense with Lin Yan anymore, language was a bridge of communication, not a means of deceiving or even murdering people.

He directly used all his strength to punch Lin Yan in the face, and Lin Yan also mobilized all his strength to try to dodge.

Originally, at Lin Yan's higher-than-average speed, it was more than enough to dodge a novice player's attack.

But he never thought that this punch hit him firmly in the face even though he was dodging with all his strength, so that the muscles on his face were slanted to one side, and the glasses on his face flew out directly. Teeth fly out of mouth.

With a sound of "Bang——", Lin Yan fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. The force of the impact even made him roll twice on the ground before stopping.

Lin Yan managed to stop the tumbling trend. He put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up. But as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt that the whole world was spinning, accompanied by a strong desire to vomit and nausea.

"Crazy, crazy paper... The mud can clear the customs, what is the trouble table for finding a nest..." Lin Yan said angrily on the ground. At this time, his facial features were distorted, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his suit was messed up, and his meticulously combed wig was no good. Crooked, revealing the Mediterranean below.

"It's not too much for this little life that you have calculated repeatedly, right?" Xiao Lan looked at him condescendingly, with a cold expression, "You want to kill me three times."

Persuade him to choose a special offer once, sneak a sneak attack in the warehouse once, and join hands with the flower-arm gang to grab cigarettes once. Every time, really wanted him to die, but if Xiao Lan was a little silly or sweet, or his combat power was a little lower, the body would have been cold.

Lin Yan hurriedly quibble: "Wo... I'm most optimistic about mud, how could it harm mud!"

He seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he quickly turned on the HR-style flickering **: "Mud is different from those idiots. These are... hard trials, yes yes yes, it is a test!! Mud has passed, after leaving the game world Mud can be Join the power of the nest, there are a lot of props in the hot. Mud still likes little girls, right? I'm there too—"

Lin Yan's long speech was interrupted by his own scream.

Xiao Lan stomped hard on Lin Yan's leg, and with the crisp sound of a broken bone, Lin Yan finally gave up.

Xiao Lan found that she really couldn't communicate with him at all, and human life was completely insignificant in this person's heart. Lin Yan had no remorse or guilt for the people he killed, and even thought the victims were stupid.

Fuck victim culpability! Damn it, these scumbags are doing everything for their own interests.

Lin Yan hugged his legs and howled miserably, and none of the people present felt sympathy for this scene.

Zhang Dong's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at Xiao Lan.

Feeling the sight from behind, Xiao Lan turned to Zhang Dong and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't spoil your game."

Lin Yan on the ground was inexplicable for a while, what game?

What they said seemed to be related to him, but... what were they talking about? His eyes hurriedly switched between the faces of Boss and Xiao Lan, and found that they both seemed to have some kind of tacit smiles, as if they had a tacit understanding.

This thought caused a thin layer of sweat to form on Lin Yan's back.

It's a pity that no one can confuse him.

Under everyone's attention, Xiao Lan stepped forward and took out a small flat glass bottle from his pocket. This is a low-priced high-quality liquor sold in supermarkets, and the flat, small bottle is perfect for carrying around.

"Hahahahaha." Lin Yan suddenly burst out laughing, "If you choose wine, you will wash it! Didn't you see the end of the last idiot who chose wine? Didn't expect the mud to wash by himself, hahahaha!"

He thought that this kid could find any key clues in 20 minutes, but it turned out to be luck. Lin Yan rolled on the ground with laughter. He was already imagining what kind of death the boss would give this kid. It would be best to tear him apart and divide them into small pieces, which would make people happy.

Xiao Lan was unmoved at all, and even the look in Lin Yan's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

Because this wine was chosen by Luo directly based on the wine marks on the ground.

The wine that can make a person choose when he is frustrated cannot be the one he hates. Otherwise, the more you drink the wine you don't like, the worse your mood will be, and you also use the wine to pour out your worries.

Xiao Lan put the wine bottle on the cashier counter.

He saw a strange, nostalgic look on the stiff blue-grey face.

Zhang Dong reached out and took the wine bottle, opened the lid and took a sip. He closed his eyes and showed an intoxicated look: "Well—"

Zhang Dong said to Xiao Lan, "You are the first to find it in so many games. It's been a long time since you had this taste. Haha, I will give you an extra gift as a reward."

Xiao Lan: "..." He remembered the supermarket, the supermarket, the slow-selling, and the goods that he took casually.

"Pass." Zhang Dong looked at Xiao Lan with a bit of reluctance, "Are you really not considering staying? Our supermarket is full of talented people who speak nicely, or I will give you another excellent employee."

Xiao Lan hurriedly said: "Thank you, no need."

Looking at the sweet-smiling shopping guide next to her, Xiao Lan thought to herself, Big Brother, the people under your command want to usurp the throne, did you know?

Zhang Dong drank all the wine and smashed his mouth.

He looked around the people present, and pointed at Xiao Lan and Zhao Xiaohe: "It seems that the two of you are the ones who cleared the customs."

Hearing this, Lin Yan had a look of disbelief on his face. He hurriedly said, "Wait, wait... If you get a free ticket, won't you have one more choice? They clear customs, so what about me...?"

Zhang Dong returned his contemptuous nostrils.

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "How could he give you one more chance for such a stingy person?"

The blood on Lin Yan's face immediately faded away.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Lan: You can get your lunch soon. How are you feeling now?

Lin Yan: Can I swear?

Xiao Lan showed a fist.

Lin Yan: I am happy now...very happy...the bento is my favorite QAQ