Volume 2: Boundless Walker Chapter 45: People should not be too greedy!
Goethe looked at the representative of Deming Real Estate who called himself the Red Scorpion of the Seven Killing Hall, and immediately sat down calmly.
Such an action made the Red Scorpion laugh.
Chixie believed that this was Goethe's attitude of willingness to cooperate.
After all, according to the information collected by Red Scorpion.
Goethe was of the same kind as he.
They are the kind of people who will do anything to succeed.
Such people are willing to cooperate as long as the benefits are sufficient.
This is also the reason why he dared to seek cooperation with the other party.
"Although I don't know how you, 'Little Flame Demon', found out the whereabouts of the 'Page of the Heavenly Book', the old man at 'Deming Real Estate' is very shrewd."
"Don't you see that he has reached some agreements with Shanke Clothing and Jinluo Fast Food through the competition between you and Modo Pavilion today?"
"That old guy wants to use that 'page of the heavenly book' to become the king of Green Vine City."
"He's setting a trap for you!"
The red scorpion spoke coldly, blood still flowing from his mouth.
A page of heavenly book?
What is that?
Goethe's heart was turning, but he asked on the surface.
"so?"
"So, we have to kill them!"
Red Scorpion said directly.
Goethe was unmoved.
Set a trap?
'De Ming Real Estate' is setting a trap for him, and isn't the guy in front of him the same?
Even more direct!
Look at this representative of 'De Ming Real Estate' who keeps vomiting blood.
The amount of blood that was spit out was clearly at a lethal level.
Of course, the Red Scorpion can ignore the life and death of a representative of "De Ming Real Estate".
But that's normal times!
When Chixie talked about cooperation, the situation was different - under the premise of cooperation, the other party would not cause trouble to its partner for no reason.
Although facing a fighter who has entered the 'absolute realm', the boss of 'De Ming Real Estate' would not really turn against him because of a company representative unless he has a mental problem, but the fact that a representative of the other company died in his room would inevitably make the other party unhappy.
Even secretly wondering why this happened.
Naturally, some follow-up will happen.
For example: Although they may seem cheerful and cheerful on the surface, they may trip you up secretly.
The one who caused all this was a guy who kept saying he wanted to cooperate.
Is it possible?
Absolutely not.
The other party is not a fool.
Therefore, Goethe was sure that the other party had malicious intentions.
And it's just delaying time.
Of course, what was more important was that, in the Blood Crow Spirit's field of vision, four people were already lying in ambush in the corridor, and on the rooftop there were two people carrying submachine guns who had already put on slings - they were waiting.
Wait for the guy in front of you to give a signal!
Then, he jumped down and fired at this place.
And this is something Goethe would never allow!
Here is his money!
So Goethe raised his hand and took the cigarette on the table - this was the one left by Zote.
I picked up the cigarette and tapped it several times with the side of the filter.
call!
Flames rose from Goethe's palms.
Seeing this blazing flame, the body of the Red Scorpion of the Seven Killing Hall trembled continuously, as if in fear or envy.
"As expected of the 'Little Flame Demon', it really is..."
boom!
Before the other party could finish his words of praise, flames burst out and enveloped him.
Faced with explosive-level flames, the opponent was not much better than the Modo Pavilion.
In the blink of an eye, he became a charred corpse.
As the flames burned, a transparent thread thinner than a hair appeared.
It was originally connected to the representative of [De Ming Real Estate], but at this time, it was ignited by flames and quickly spread into the corridor.
"Ah! 'Little Fire Demon'!"
In the corridor, the voice of Red Scorpion of the Seven Killing Hall was heard again.
But compared to the gloom just now, this time it was full of anger and pain.
"superior!"
"Kill him for me!"
Three of the four people lying in ambush in the corridor rushed towards Goethe's room, and the two submachine gunners on the roof also rushed down.
call!
The flames in Goethe's palms burst out again.
A 10-meter-long cone of flames instantly enveloped the corridor.
The three attackers were turned into charcoal in an instant.
The shower in the corridor directly sprayed out water droplets, and under the scorching high temperature, a cloud of water vapor formed, completely covering Goethe's figure and the situation in the room and corridor.
The two submachine gunners who were rushing down were slightly stunned when they saw the mist in front of them.
And that's enough!
An invisible force swept across the throats of the two men.
Puff! Puff!
As blood spurted out, the bodies of the two men fell straight down the zipline.
Bang! Bang!
Amid the sound of impact on the ground, the Red Scorpion of the Seven Killing Hall ran even faster!
In fact, when commanding his three men to rush out, Chi Xie of the Seven Killing Hall was planning to sacrifice his men in exchange for a chance to escape.
"Damn 'Little Fire Demon'!"
The red scorpion roared in his heart.
He never expected that the other party would take direct action.
In his original plan, he used the "page of the heavenly book" as bait to delay time until the representative of "De Ming Real Estate" completely became a corpse and was completely "mature", catching Goethe off guard, and then using the advance arrangements to kill Goethe.
The next step is of course to use "Goethe's body" to get close to the old guy of "Deming Real Estate".
Everything is perfect!
It was just that Goethe's decisiveness and strength exceeded his expectations.
Especially the strength!
"'Absolute Domain'!"
"As long as I get that 'page of the heavenly book', I can also step into the 'absolute realm'!"
The Red Scorpion thought to himself and ran faster and faster.
It doesn't matter if we fail this time.
I hope I succeed next time!
In the blink of an eye, the red scorpion ran out of the hotel.
Goethe didn't care about this.
It’s just the scope of the hotel, and it’s not within the field of vision of the [Blood Crow Spirit].
Zuo Te, who had just left, returned to the hotel.
"Hiss, the 'Seven Killing Hall' Red Scorpion?!"
Hearing Goethe's explanation of the attacker's identity, the member of the Security Committee immediately exclaimed - in the Security Committee's archives, there was information about the "Seven Killing Hall".
Among them is the record of the Red Scorpion.
A fighter who is good at making 'puppets'.
Not just wooden puppets.
There are also 'human puppets'.
According to rumors, in order to create a suitable human puppet, the other party not only killed his teacher, but also killed his wife and children.
The kind that is inhumane.
The Security Committee and the police have been looking for each other.
But the other party hid too well and never showed up in the true sense.
"Huh, when facing a guy like this, don't believe what he says, you must strike first!"
Zuo Te let out a long sigh.
"I took action only because he had bad intentions!"
Goethe shook his head.
"No good intention?"
"How did you find out that the Red Scorpion had bad intentions?"
"intuition."
Goethe answered like this.
Of course he couldn't say it was the [Blood Crow Spirit].
There was no further explanation, but Zuo Te looked as if he was thinking about something.
"intuition?"
"A fighter's intuition?"
Zuo Te had seen similar records in the library of the Security Committee.
Some powerful fighters have abilities similar to "Autumn Cicada's Foreknowledge" when facing danger.
And Goethe is obviously such a fighter.
A faint envy rose from Zuo Te's heart.
He once wanted to be a fighter like Goethe.
His average talent prevented him from entering a martial arts school, and the high tuition fees also prevented him from choosing a martial arts gym. In the end, he could only choose a position that was closer to a fighter.
But in such a position, Zuo Te gradually became confused.
Because, here, the fighter he met was not as powerful as he had imagined.
But a group of guys who make a living like him.
A boxer who would fight for life and death for a bowl of rice.
He says he is appreciating nature, but in reality he is a warrior who is so poor that he sleeps in the park.
As for those fighters who have practiced secret techniques?
Zuo Te had only seen him once or twice.
But the results were not very pleasant.
He could understand pride.
Geniuses are always arrogant, and he has known this fact since he was a child.
But at the same time as being arrogant, there was an even stronger feeling of being overbearing - the kind of gaze that completely placed himself above all other mortals and viewed others as ants made Zuo Te frown.
He thinks all fighters are like that.
Until I met Goethe...
He is so powerful that he far exceeds those fighters who think they are 'powerful', but he is just like an ordinary person.
Neither arrogant nor overbearing.
Be happy when it comes to food.
Especially when he paid for the meal, Goethe couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Keep calm!
Completely integrate yourself into the life of ordinary people, there is no division and no distinction.
Maybe……
This is probably why Goethe is so powerful!
Thinking of this, Zuo Te looked at Goethe with some admiration.
Because he can't do it.
If he had the same ability as Goethe, he would have been lost long ago.
Became a person like other fighters.
so……
“Strong people don’t become strong by accident.”
"Their character determines that they are always different from others."
"And an ordinary person like me?"
“Always go with the flow.”
"But even so, a guy like me has tried his best - tired, confused, overwhelmed... I have to go through it every day, and it seems really terrible."
“But this is the life I chose!”
"I am afraid of hardship, tiredness, and loneliness, so I choose comfort. Of course, I have to face mediocrity!"
"people……"
"Don't be too greedy!"
After taking a look at the charred corpse on the ground, Zuo Te stood up straight.
"Mr. Goethe, the hotel owner just came to me. The continuous falling incidents have really had a huge impact on him. Even the explanations from the safety committee and the police are useless."
"So, he wants you to leave."
"Of course, you will be compensated."
Zuo Te said with a smile.
"Can."
Goethe did not refuse.
The hotel owner's request was not excessive, not to mention there was compensation.
However, it was Zote who surprised Goethe.
Zuo Te looked depressed before, but now he looks a little more energetic.
It seems different.
It seems to be still the same.
"By the way, Mr. Goethe, I know a pretty good hoof flower shop..."
"You please?"
"Of course, I'll treat you - because of you, I just received a large bonus. Although I have already handed it all over to my wife, I can still apply for it if I apply to my wife."
Zuo Te patted his chest and said.
Then……
That night, Goethe paid.
