Chapter 1168 (1/2)

With the help of his younger brothers, tiger covered his head with clothes and limped back to the hotel on North Street.

Because he was dishonest when he was tattooed, he was beaten very much, and his whole appearance was quite miserable.

In the curious sight of others, he buried his head through the hall and returned to his room with the help of his younger brother.

He slammed the door behind him and pulled off the clothes on his head. Tiger quickly walked to the mirror.

I saw that face, suddenly stabbed two cats, one fat and one thin, with his facial muscles twitching, vivid in the light.

Tiger suddenly looked desperate.

”Tiger, brother tiger,” said the younger brother flatteringly. His face muscles were shaking. He tried to restrain his uncontrollable smile. His hands trembled and handed over iodine and cotton swabs. ”You, you wipe the medicine first.”

When he knocked over the iodine and cotton swab, tiger looked at himself in the mirror with resentment on his face, and the flames were burning in his pupils.

”Brother tiger, shall we just let it go?” Another younger brother said with indignation on his face.

”How could it be that way.” Tiger brother said with pity.

The man named Shura was almost caught, but he escaped under his eyelids. Looking at the people who might know him, they came up and questioned him. As a result, they not only repaired him, but also drew two cats on his face

It's just twenty people.

I have 500 guns under me!

Even the leaders of the alliance of survivors who sit in the Pan Asian building have to be courteous to themselves. What is that guy?

Tiger brother carefully compared the man's face with the faces in his memory. Finally, he didn't match the number with a very good name. And listen to that accent, not even Shangjing local people.

I think it's a mercenary who comes to Beijing after the caravan's buttocks. It hasn't been a few days since I came to Ping'an Street.

For this kind of headstrong youth, he is such a local villain, there are means to deal with him!

With a cold smile, tiger brother already had a problem in his heart.

”Keep an eye on them.”

”The little one has been told to do it.” A little brother rushed forward and said with a sinister smile, ”our people will guard at the four gates. Unless they hide in Ping'an Street forever, they will not come out, otherwise, haha...”

”Good.” He nodded his head with approval. Brother Hu stopped for a moment, looked at himself in the mirror with humiliation. After a long silence, he said with gnashing teeth Find me a mask

”Yes.” He nodded and ran to the door.

”Brother tiger, then What about the Shura? ” The younger brother, who had given iodine and cotton swabs, asked cautiously.

”If you keep staring at him, you will find him out even if you have searched all over Shangjing city!” His pupils were burning with more anger than before. Tiger gritted his teeth, as if he had a deep hatred for the name. He said, word by word, ”I want to cut him with a knife and a knife!”

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Under the sight of a group of good people, Jiang Chen left the hell messenger bar with his own guards behind him.

As for the bottle of ”dragon tongue blue”, he threw it into the storage space, ready to take it back to Lin Ling for testing.

The man named Shura has a very interesting sentence, which is not accurate. As he said, in another 200 years, the survivors of the waste soil will almost figure out which exotic species can eat and which parts are delicious.

Jiang Chen agrees with this very much.

Xenogeneic food can not be used as food. It is only a lesson learned by the survivors in the past 20 years. After all, it is not comprehensive. Since heterogeneous meat can be refined into a nutrient mixture, it shows that there are nutrients that can be absorbed by the human body.

Maybe I should set up a research institute after I go back to study how to turn the uneaten species into treasure?

Of course, no matter how precious things are, he won't put them in his mouth.

”Where are we going now, boss?” Walking beside Jiang Chen, Lu fan asked in a low voice.

Looking at the deep night, he estimated that it was not early, and Jiang Chen said casually.