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1164 Bloody Bar
Liao Yang pointed at Naba, and then asked Fite who was practicing his marksmanship.
"If I kill him, will there be any trouble?"
"Of course not, sir No one cares about the life or death of a third-class slave"
Fite replied, but Naba burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, laughing so hard that tears flowed down his face.
"Did you hear that this little bug actually said it wanted to kill me?"
Nabal laughed, and the surrounding warriors also laughed.
"Hahaha, is this guy an idiot?"
"That's the villain Nabal. It is said that his combat power is almost 200!"
¡°What a little bug who overestimates his abilities!¡±
Everyone laughed non-stop, and Liao Yang raised his hand, and a huge nano-arm flew out of the void and grabbed Nabal's head.
boom!
Like a watermelon being crushed, Nabal¡¯s head was crushed, and red and white objects splashed everywhere, sprinkling on the people around him.
Especially Fit, who sprayed red and white stuff all over his face. He fell into a state of confusion, then screamed and sat on the ground.
The others couldn¡¯t laugh anymore and looked at Liao Yang with eyes like gods. What kind of fighting prowess does this guy have Nabal, who was about to enter the intermediate level, was actually killed by one move? Their low-level warrior camp actually has such a terrifying guy?
Liao Yang glanced at them. These people felt stiff and subconsciously wanted to urinate.
"That bastard Nabal should have died long ago!"
"That's right, brother, you did a great job!"
"We support you! Well done!"
Feite was lying on the side of the car, vomiting profusely. Along with the sound of him vomiting, words of praise for Liao Yang came one after another.
"20 star coins per person."
Liao Yang is not polite either. He likes these guys who are soft and afraid of the tough.
Asking these guys to hand over one-fifth of their assets in one fell swoop is painful for them, but they can afford it. Under Liao Yang's lust, each of them obediently paid the protection fee.
? 20 star coins per person, there are more than 50 people here, Liao Yang looked at it, and he instantly had 1080 star coins in his account. He couldn't help but sigh, why are we fighting Nether Warriors? It's better to collect protection fees and make money faster!
Almost instantly, Liao Yang came up with the idea of ??collecting protection fees from the entire third lower warrior battalion There are at least 5,000 people alive in their warrior battalion now. If each person had 20 star coins, wouldn't he have it? More than 100,000 star coins!
Heart-beating, so heart-pounding!
Liao Yang weighed in his mind what the consequences of doing this would be. The reason why the superiors give 100 star coins to the lower-class warrior battalion for every battle is actually to buy life money. It's okay to grab a few disobedient guys by yourself, but if you collect protection fees on a large scale, will you be breaking the rules of the Holy Alliance?
"However, identity is an iron law, but the rules are not so strict. Everyone is a third-class slave, and the Holy Alliance does not care about the life or death of these guys. As long as they work hard, the Holy Alliance doesn't care what they do.
?That said, you have to have a certain degree of control!
A speed where the third-class slaves of the Holy Alliance will not attack in groups!
The reason why Hu Xiao and the other ten captains did not collect protection money was because the ten captains restrained each other and no one could do so freely.
Naba does not collect protection fees in large areas because he does not have the strength. He can fight six or seven third-class slaves by himself, but he cannot deal with more people!
"If I were ruthless, I might be able to kill thousands of peoplebut this would be equivalent to destroying the Holy Alliance's cannon fodder troops. It would definitely not work if I went too far.
Liao Yang thought for a while and made up his mind.
After every war in the future, all soldiers in the lower warrior battalion must give themselves 10 star coins. It is estimated that some people will object by then, and I will just kill a few of the leaders.
They are all a group of self-paralyzed short-lived ghosts. As long as I don¡¯t exploit them too harshly, I won¡¯t challenge my authority!
Thinking of this, Liao Yang smiled.
From now on, no matter how many punches or killing of Nether warriors you have, you just need to pay the protection fee with peace of mind! Of course, the battlefield still has to go on, and the third-class slave cannot disobey his orders. When the time comes that he goes to the battlefield to seriously kill a few Nether Warriors, the people above him will naturally not care about the protection fee he collects.
When the people around saw Liao Yang¡¯s smile, they all trembled.bran.
Devil, this is the devil¡¯s smile!
Not long after, the car finally arrived at the market. As Liao Yang thought, this place was dirty and messy. Dilapidated buildings line the streets, dotted with colorful neon lights, giving it the feeling of a group of demons dancing around.
You can¡¯t even see a complete road. In Liao Yang¡¯s opinion, these chaotic houses are all illegal buildings. But here, business is booming. All the low-level warriors in the female worm, as well as the third-class slaves in the slums, usually gather here to contribute to the economic development of the market.
In other words, this is their only living space.
¡°Sir, that¡¯s the bloody bar.¡±
Liao Yang followed Feite's finger and glanced forward. In front of a twisted house, about two stories high, there was a huge arm hanging on the roof. Blood was flowing on the arm, and the fingers made an insulting gesture.
There were two sturdy black guys standing in front of the bar, who seemed to be the bar¡¯s security personnel. Many third-class slaves were walking to the bar, which was bustling with people and seemed very popular.
¡°Sir¡ you really don¡¯t want to go to a brothel?¡±
Fite still couldn't help but ask, Liao Yang now has at least more than a thousand star coins, so he can have a lot of fun!
"roll!"
Liao Yang¡¯s eyes widened, Feite¡¯s two sides trembled, and he didn¡¯t dare to say anything more.
"ThenI won't accompany you"
Liao Yang waved his hand, and Feite ran off to the brothel to have fun. Liao Yang dove into the Bloody Bar and saw a long bar counter when he entered. Two handsome men were desperately shaking the colorful mixers in their hands to meet the needs of the guests and provide them with the cocktails they wanted.
When civilization develops to a certain level, there will always be similarities.
Cocktails are only the choice of a few people. More third-class slaves are gathering together, shirtless, drinking a low-quality wine called the original brew of the mother worm.
They didn¡¯t care about their situation at all. They were all drunk and laughing.
Liao Yang walked through the crowd and prepared to go to the second floor of the bar. But before the stairs, he was blocked by a security guard.
"Ticket is 5 stars."
He crossed his thick arms and said.
¡°I want to sign up for a boxing match.¡±
Liao Yang said.
¡°The registration fee is 10 star coins.¡±
The other party was not surprised, but quoted a new fee. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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