Gu Yuzi's response was correct. In the dark, Qin Luo could no longer judge the opponent's position, and there was no better way for a while.
"Qin Luo, maybe we can talk." Gu Yuzi cried.
"Okay, I just meant it." Qin Luo responded.
Both sides gave a wink at the people around them, and the fat man and the man in black moved their positions quietly, looking for the best place.
The air calmed down again. Qin Luo and Gu Yuzi were both procrastinating. It was unrealistic to ask them to talk about something.
Three minutes later, Qin Luo stood up abruptly, like a bright target. From his left side, four ion beams shot over in an instant. Qin Luo reacted extremely fast, avoiding the opponent's attack dangerously and dangerously.
But that was enough. The fat man instantly judged the opponent's location and fired four shots one after another. All four of the opponents reached the ground, and Gu Yuzi's face instantly blushed, which was an expression of his fear.
With a shot of Qin Luo's footsteps, he ran directly towards Gu Yuzi's position. Gu Yuzi raised his hand and fired several shots in a row. The position was extremely tricky. When Qin Luo was running wildly, his body made an abnormal bending movement to avoid The opponent's bullet.
Gu Yuzi laughed frantically, throwing the gun in his hand, holding the alloy dagger, and stab Qin Luo directly.
Qin Luo also took out the dagger in an instant. The speed of both of them was extremely fast. The daggers flew gracefully in their hands, colliding with a clear sound.
In less than half a minute, the two sides had already fought dozens of moves. Qin Luo's expression was calm, but Gu Yuzi groaned. After the transformation, Qin Luo's physical strength has reached level 7, basically surpassing normal people. As time goes by, the transformation fluid in his body continues to fuse, and his body strength will get higher and higher.
Although Gu Yuzi was proficient in fighting, his physical strength could not be compared with Qin Luo. Every time he collided, the pressure from Qin Luo through the dagger would make Gu Yuzi uncomfortable.
The fat man had already entered the house and rescued Martin Luther. When the two walked out of the house, Qin Luo had already picked out Gu Yuzi's right-hand muscle with a single knife. Gu Yuzi endured severe pain with one hand and confronted Qin Luo with one hand. Qin Luo did not show mercy. , The dagger kept piercing out, Gu Yuzi's hand muscles and hamstrings were cut off one by one, lying on the ground, his clothes soaked in blood.
"You like blood very much, I will give blood." Qin Luo said coldly.
When the fat man told him about the small town, he vowed that he would cut the culprit a thousand times. Today is the time to realize it.
"Hahaha, okay, come on, I like the blood of those common people the most, it tastes so beautiful." Gu Yuzi laughed wildly.
Qin Luo slowly walked to him and gently cut his clothes apart into two ropes, and Gu Yuzi's heart gradually spread fear.
"What do you want to do?"
"It's okay, I'll let you enjoy the taste of blood draining." Qin Luo responded lightly.
He tied Gu Yuzi with a rope, and then hung out from a high altitude. Because of the wound, blood kept dripping down the wound, Gu Yuzi's whole body was cold.
"No, no, forgive me, forgive me! I can tell you who the mastermind behind the scenes is." Gu Yuzi shouted in fear.
Qin Luo didn't care about him and waved at Fatty and Luther. The three of them walked into the levitating car and left quietly. He didn't want to know who the mastermind was behind the scenes, because in his heart, the nobles of the entire Federation were his enemies.
A week later, a mummy was found in the metal room at No. 454, Longyuan City. No one did any investigation. Several soldiers quietly threw the body into the melting furnace.
On the same day, Qin Luo, the ruler of Longyuan City, issued three announcements: first, the tax for all civilians was reduced by 50%; second, the recruitment of skilled talents from all over the planet, with unlimited skills, and third, The guards of Longyuan City beckoned soldiers.
The latter two news did not attract the attention of civilians. Recruitment and recruitment are common in Blue Sea Star. The civilians who have experienced many storms put these two into the ranks of searching for cannon fodder, but the tax reduction for civilians is reduced by 50%. In terms of it, it is worthy of support and celebration.
As a result, the whole of Longyuan City burst into cheers, and some civilians who were still hesitant all walked out of the forest and rushed to their homes, Longyuan City gradually became alive.
After a series of measures were implemented, Yang Song came to Qin Luo's manor. Today, he is like setting out to discuss trade-in Luolin City. Qin Luo specially hosted a banquet for him.
The banquet was very simple, with only five dishes and three people, but Yang Song felt a lot more at ease. If Qin Luo really called all the officials, then Yang Song would think that Qin Luo was not at ease with him.
"Be careful all the way!" Qin Luo picked up the wine and drank it.
Yang Song drank the wine flattered, and he was full of confidence in this negotiation.
Qin Luo said very few words at the table. Fatty and Yang Song talked about each other. They both had unique insights on logistics and trade. Qin Luo acted as a loyal listener and listened quietly. People talking.
After the banquet, Yang Song got on the floating tram. Qin Luo sent 20 soldiers to protect his safety. The negotiation letter had already been sent to Luolin City, but so far there has been no response. Looking at Yang Song and Qin leaving, Luo felt faintly uneasy in his heart.
In the highest government building in Luolin City, Luo Lin convened all the officials for a meeting. The long conference table was full of officials from various positions. They all had serious faces and straight bodies.
Rowling is very satisfied with the quality of the officials. He is a soldier and has extremely strict requirements for his subordinates. It is precise because of this that Luolin City can become the top three forces of Blue Sea Star.
"The negotiation letter sent by Qin Luo wants to discuss with us the trade of natural wood furniture and fruits." Luo Lin said lightly.
The expressions of the officials were different, some were thoughtful, some shook their heads, some eyes were bright, and Luo Lin knocked on the table: "I asked you to discuss it, not for you to act, so quickly come up with an opinion."
An old official stood up and saluted: "My Lord Baron, I think this is feasible. There is no forest around us. There has always been a shortage of fresh fruits. The demand for wooden furniture is also high. After the war, the strength is even weaker than before. Even if we lower the price, we don’t have to worry that they will not accept it."
"I object!" a young official exclaimed.
Luo Lin followed the voice and saw that the official was sitting in the last position, about 30 years old, wearing a pair of golden glasses, and he was an economist named Hulk who dug from Nile Star.
"What's your opinion?" Luo Lin asked. He didn't like pure scholars, so after Hulk came, he was only responsible for some small businesses in Luolin City.
Hulk pushed the glasses and said: "The strength of Longyuan City itself is ranked at the bottom of the blue sea stars. It is not good for us to trade with them, and we don’t understand Qin Luo. If wars happen again and again. After Qin Luo stepped down, our trade was over. It was too risky for us."
When Luo Lin heard this, he was thoughtful, and after a long time he waved his hand and said, "You should withdraw first, I will think about it again."
After Hulk walked out of the building, he quickly entered his floating car. He took out the light screen and sent a few words: The thing has been more than half successful.
Then he put down the light screen and habitually pushed the corners of his glasses to reveal a weird smile: "It's interesting to use me for a Qin Luo."
After the officials in the building retreated, Luo Lin sat on a chair alone and said softly, "What do you think?"
I don't know when an old man in his sixties came out from the small door behind him. He was wearing a vintage gown with white hair and beard, but his eyes revealed the light of wisdom.
"I still can't confirm his identity, but his heart is punishable." The old man said lightly.
"How do you say this?" Luo Lin respectfully asked the old man to sit down.
"It's very simple. Our trade with Qin Luo has no effect on us, but if we refuse to trade, there will be one more enemy for no reason." The old man said.
Luo Lin's expression changed slightly, and he respectfully bowed: "Thank you, Mr. for your advice."
"In fact, if you think about it, you will understand. I only have more experience than you. After so many years, I hope I can see your success." The old man smiled and looked at Luo Lin, his eyes full of love.
Luo Lin nodded firmly, his eyes gradually lost, his thoughts seemed to return to that small town, and the fire that would never finish burning.