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Chapter 41 West Bank City-State (3)

Jasmine's chest attack was within Robert's tolerance range, and it was the result of Robert frightening her. Robert had no motive to strangle Jasmine to death, and naturally he would not let another life fall on his hands.

Seeing that the four people opposite were trembling with fear, they couldn't say anything for a while.

Robert had no choice but to make his own request: "What I want you to do is very simple, which is to help me go to Naples, a city-state on the west coast."

Yamamoto Taro's bent waist did not straighten for a long time. He was a little confused: "Is this the only thing you ask for?"

Isn’t this too generous?!

The four robbers intended to seek money and kill, but were forgiven by the victim. The victim forgave them because he needed someone to help him get to Naples.

It sounds too psychedelic...

Hudson quickly agreed: "Okay, okay, let alone Naples, even if you ask us to go to the island country, we will not hesitate."

He asked us to go to Naples together. Could it be that he wanted to lure us there and perform some kind of bloody human sacrifice... Xak's little eyes already had a tendency to wander.

He wanted to escape, but the second before he wanted to move his legs, he gave up without any backbone.

Let alone taking a step, with Robert's abnormal speed, he might have put his front foot in the air before he put his arm around his shoulder with a smile and asked him if he "wanted to escape."

His speed is too fast, it is impossible to succeed, absolutely impossible.

Taro Yamamoto had completely different ideas from Shake. He didn't think this was a bad thing at all. There is a saying that those who work in their profession have their heads tied to their belts.

If he continues to stay here and steal things, he will never be able to return to his home island country to avenge himself.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, Yamamoto Taro's eyes flashed.

He still maintained the bowing posture, but his feet moved closer to Robert in small steps. In this four-person criminal gang, he welcomed Robert's important role with an extremely dog-legged image.

And Robert was also happy that someone was so opportunistic. In his eyes, anyone who could help him get to Naples smoothly was a good person. Even if he didn't like Taro Yamamoto, he wouldn't just rely on the superficial "displeasure with him" at such a critical period.

The reason is to twist off Yamamoto Taro's head.

Soon, the four criminal gangs all understood their situation and accepted their fate.

Jasmine was the last one to wake up. When she realized that the man in front of her was not her hallucination, her cheeks were as red and purple as the sunset. It was hard to tell that there were no factors such as dirt and malnutrition on her face.

During the next trip, Robert got to know the composition of the team of these four pullers (IQ puller, strength puller, and image puller).

Their leader is the bald and stupid Hudson with two axes crossed behind his back.

After a rough look, Robert felt that Hudson was really not easy.

Having Taro Yamamoto in the team is not enough, Shake, the assassin, seems to be very thoughtful.

The remaining Jasmine, judging by her innocent appearance, has a sense of deja vu that Hudson is purely working for two knowledgeable brothers while taking care of the children.

On the way to the ticket office, besides Taro Yamamoto, who was always attentive to Robert, Hudson unexpectedly became more talkative.

Maybe they want to ask me to let them live...

Robert didn't think about it.

And there is no point in thinking so much. Even if Taro Yamamoto and the others have some bad intentions, they can't do any harm to him. Besides, Taro Yamamoto still has a certain role as a henchman.

For example, when communicating with the boat ticket office here, it was clearly written "Three thousand desert coins per person" on the outside of the ticket platform. As soon as Taro Yamamoto and the others showed up, the big man with dreadlocks inside the ticket platform took their money in an easy manner.

Five people, five thousand desert coins, ten thousand less than the original fifteen thousand desert coins, and without Robert having to pay, Taro Yamamoto beat Hudson to it and stuffed the rustic Desert Continent universal banknotes into the dirty

In the hands of the braided man.

"Hey, you guys paid quite well this time, let's get on the boat."

Behind the ticket office is a ship parked at the pier. Compared with the Star Chaser in Gotham City, it is not too crude - Robert saw that a section of the guardrail on the deck was missing, and he symbolically patched it up with wooden boards.

, based on this first impression, don’t expect anything inside the ship.

Just as he was about to board the ship, Robert also noticed a skinny guy who looked like a street kid standing beside the ship, standing there like a security guard. Unfortunately, Robert overestimated the security measures of the ship. The ship was almost

There were no security measures, and the skinny guy was just a street kid.

When he saw some old, weak, women and children, he stretched out his nasty dirty hands. If the person you were lucky enough to choose didn't pay, don't blame him for holding you back for an hour or two. It's his fault that he couldn't get the money, but

Accordingly, the lucky passenger's boat was not boarded.

Therefore, any passenger who is stopped will obediently offer desert coins.

Of course, the skinny guy never messes with those guys who are not easy to mess with at first glance.

For example, Robert and his group.

"Hey, Brother Shake!"

When Xia Ke heard the other party saying hello to him, his face turned dark. He still wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, damn street kid...

Xia Ke nodded gently, and the thin boy also stopped talking wisely. After all, the young man walking among the four of them did not look like an ordinary person.

"I'm afraid they are on a mission to protect a big shot... They are indeed one of the strongest teams in the desert continent. They can easily receive missions that others cannot."

The skinny boy accepted one hundred desert coins from an old woman who had lost all her teeth, and looked back at Xia Ke with a little longing. He saw that Xia Ke's steps were frivolous, as if he was practicing a strange footwork.

"When will I be able to stand alone like Brother Xia Ke? I don't want to be a paid security guard here all the time. We are both from Naples. Why is there such a big gap between me and Brother Xia Ke..."

Yes, Shake is a Neapolitan, a native of Naples.

Shake didn't think it was a good thing for Robert to go to Naples.

On the contrary, what a terrible thing this is!

A strong man who can move behind them in a second...

If Shake's teeth hurt in their free country, the current situation in Naples would probably change drastically.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Shake, a street gangster who robbed passers-by.

But the white moonlight in Xia Ke's heart - Ina, cannot withstand such a huge change.

No, I must tell Ina immediately and tell them not to anger this man with unfathomable strength!

Just when Xia Ke was staggering in worry, Yamamoto Taro glanced at Xia Ke behind him: "Sir, you are going to Naples, but Xia Ke... is the hometown of the bamboo pole behind me..."

Taro Yamamoto also said intentionally or unintentionally: "Shaker has an old sweetheart in Naples. I heard that she is the wife of a small mafia boss in Naples. Oh, she is a childhood sweetheart. So if you need anything, please just tell us and we will help you."

done!"

Robert's mouth twitched.

This assassin in your team is actually a pure love warrior, I admire you...


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