Half an hour later, Sergio sat alone in the underground arena. He didn't care about the money, but regretted that he couldn't keep the other party, and he didn't even know his name.
The figures of Rikka and Boom appeared in a stable at this time. Boom did not speak, but just stared at each other quietly. He was really angry now.
Seeing this, Rikka also knew that she was playing too big today. She quietly pushed the purse containing hundreds of gold coins to Boom, while she squatted on the ground and held her head in her hands.
"Brother... I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time, wuwuwu." Rikka said while secretly glancing at each other.
"It's okay. Give me the mother-in-law mask first. It looks like it's going to change again." Boom put his hand on Rikka's head and patted it symbolically.
"Hehe, brother is the best, how about it? I made a lot of gold coins today." Liuhua took off the mask on his face and returned to his smiling look.
"Don't do this again next time, you know." Boom put the mask that changed his appearance again on Rikka's face and said sternly.
"I know, what should we do now? Go home?" Rikka put away the gold coins and asked, sticking out her tongue.
A few minutes later, the two left the stable and walked towards the slums. Perhaps because of the weather, there were only two or three kittens on the street at this time.
Rikka didn't feel anything about it. Instead, she was like a butterfly in the night, always surrounding Boom. And Boom also enjoyed this kind of purity so much that his steps even slowed down a lot.
Walking in the slums, the two gradually merged with the night. The light behind them became darker and darker, and the wooden houses continued to retreat.
But less than a hundred meters away from the small courtyard, a dozen people suddenly burst out of the alley and surrounded Boom and Rikka with evil smiles.
"How do you two? It's fate that we meet each other. Let me give you some money for the late night snack." The middle-aged man in the lead chuckled, and his hand touched the long sword at his waist intentionally or unintentionally.
"My lords, we are also from the slums. These are twenty silver coins. Please don't dislike it." Boom's expression changed, and then he said in an extremely flattering manner.
However, the other party had no intention of reaching out to take the money, and still surrounded the two of them. As for the middle-aged man, he set his sights on Rikka.
When Boom saw this, how could he not know what the other party was thinking. But now he was very helpless. This was Aogu City, and he must not reveal his identity as a space magician.
"Little brother, are you sending the dog away? There are more than a dozen of us, each of us should buy a piece of black bread." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, then waved his hand.
I saw seven or eight people pushing Boom and Rikka towards an uninhabited land. Although Rikka was reluctant, Boom had already given the signal.
A few minutes later, everyone arrived at a warehouse where lumber was stacked. The middle-aged man's men tightened the iron door tightly with his backhand, while others picked up various "murder weapons".
Boom and Rikka looked at each other. The former made a face for no reason, while the latter rolled his eyes and flopped on the ground.
"Little beauty, are you tired? Come and sit on my brother's lap. It's comfortable here." The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and said with a vulgar expression.
"Is there no one else here besides us? Won't no one notice?" Rikka did not get up, but asked a strange question.
"Hehe, this is our hometown, and I also have a baron as my backer." The middle-aged man laughed, his words full of pride.
Boom felt very speechless now, while Rikka was even more miserable. Not only did she not have any intention of getting up, but she raised her head and looked around.
But at this moment, a gangster standing behind her grabbed her long hair. Rikka was startled by this behavior, but when she reacted, it was already too late. p>
Countless black silks reflected the moonlight, like slender black shooting stars. Rikka sat there blankly, staring at her hair.
Boom sighed when he saw this. If there was something Rikka cared about other than herself, maybe it was hair and sugar cakes.
Since the other party said that this was their home base and no one would bother them yet, Boom simply leaned against the wall and planned to leave the matter completely to Rikka.
Rikka slowly raised her head, and after receiving Boom's clear answer, a cruel smile appeared on her lips. She touched the hair on the back of her head, and the anger in her heart boiled even more.
The hands turned into short blades in the sleeves, and the skin under the mask instantly turned tan. Three seconds! In just three seconds, more than a dozen heads fell to the ground.
As for the idiot who cut off his long hair with his own hands, it looked the most tragic at this moment. His skin and flesh were twisted into bloody mud by the short blade, and his internal organs were slowly squeezed out from the gaps in the bones.
The middle-aged man at the head still maintained his previous expression, but the long sword in his hand had already fallen to the ground. Now his mind was blank, and he even felt that he was dreaming.
"Is twenty silver coins enough? Is it too little?" Rikka stood in front of the other party and asked coldly.
"Enough...enough! No...no more, no less!" the middle-aged man stuttered in reply.
"Not enough! Look, here are two hundred gold coins. Do you want it?" Rikka took out a bag of gold coins from the dimensional space and slowly walked towards the other party.
"No...I don't want it! Sister, please don't come over, I'm just a fart, please let me go." The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, his voice trembled, and a water stain appeared under his lower abdomen.
But what answered him was the bag of gold coins. Rikka kept waving the bag, while the other person's head gradually turned into a puddle of meat.
As time passed by, the moonlight became increasingly pale. The six flowers kept waving, as if they were tireless and had no intention of stopping.
Boom, who originally thought the matter was over, stood quietly aside. He did not speak to dissuade him, because he knew that if a person does not vent his inner resentment, he will definitely be affected by it.
Ten minutes later, Rikka straightened up and turned to look at Boom. At this time, her hands were covered with blood, and there were even a few pieces of meat stuck to her face.
"It's okay, can you tell me what's wrong with you?" Boom hugged Rikka and asked softly.
"They ruined people's hair, wuwuwu." Rikka wailed, and the force from his hands made Boom feel like his arms were about to be crushed.
Returning to the small courtyard, the two stood in the house, looking at the noise not far away. The fire was set by Boom. This was the best way to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces.
"Are you feeling better? Do you want to go to bed early?" Boom stroked the other person's little head and asked slowly.
"It is said in the novel that as long as a woman's hair reaches her waist, she can grow old with the one she loves deeply." Rikka leaned against Boom and replied quietly.
Pfft! Boom just drank the water in his mouth and squirted out all the water. He looked down at Rikka and felt that she still had too little interaction with humans.
"Those are all lies. You don't really believe it, do you?" Boom pressed Rikka on the table and gave him a glass of hot milk.
"I believe it, it was written by a great writer. Brother, do you want to read it?" Liuhua asked curiously while sipping the milk.
That night, Boom held up the scissors and trimmed Rikka's hair with a resentful expression on her face. Although Boom's skills were not good, there was nothing wrong with her eyes.
When dawn came, Rikka held up the mirror. Although she regretted the loss of her hair, her face returned to normal. Looking at the sleeping Boom, she nodded firmly and vowed to grow her hair to her waist in the future.