This store is weird

Chapter 434 Slingford

In a dark room.

The strong smell of cigars filled the room.

A thin figure was sitting in the middle of the room.

And the smell of cigars in the room was made by this person.

The man stood up slowly, and took a deep breath of the cigar in his mouth.

The sparks on the cigar became very bright in the dark for a moment.

With the faint light of the cigar, one can see a face with sunken eyes, fluffy hair and stubble.

This person is no one else!

It was Slingford!
That's right!

Even though it has changed so much, you can still see a little bit of what Slinford looked like before!
Just, what's going on here?

In just a few days, Slinford has changed so much!

The flame of the cigar became weaker and weaker, and finally Slingford extinguished the cigar after taking a final puff.

In an instant, the extinguished fire light plunged the room into deeper darkness.

in the dark.
"You can't hide!" After Slinford said this, he heard the sound of the door being opened and the sound of footsteps gradually moving away.

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on the street.

Because it was already close to midnight, and Slinford's base was in a relatively remote part of the city.

So there are almost no pedestrians on the road.

Along the way, Slingford kept his head down, preoccupied.

These days, he has asked all the members of his gang to go back.

Even his driver was on vacation.

on the road.

After walking [-] meters, Slinford became short of breath, cold sweat began to break out on his head, and then he coughed non-stop in charge of the surrounding walls, making people feel like an old man who is dying.

It's hard to imagine that this is Slimford, who was potbellied before.

No one knows what he went through during this time.

His family, wife and children had already been arranged by him to a secret place very early on.

And he has already explained the follow-up things.

On the dark road, the street lamps flickered on and off.

Slinford seemed to be exhausted, so he simply leaned against the wall.

There is no human habitation on this road.

At this time in the past, there would definitely not be fewer people here.

Of course, it may also be because the time is too late.

Slingford leaned against the wall and paused silently for a while.

suddenly.

The sound of a text message came from his pocket.

He took out the phone, unlocked it, and saw the content of the text message.

Subsequently.

For the first time, the eyes that had been somewhat hollow were lit up.

Putting the phone away, Slinford took out a small box from his jacket pocket.

This small box is made of a very common material.

But Slinford put this box in an extremely important place, obviously to make people feel strange.

Afterwards, Slingford opened the box.

Inside the box is a capsule, which is very ordinary and only the size of an adult's fingernail.

When he saw the capsule, there was a trace of fear and unspeakable excitement in Slimford's eyes.

After thinking for a long time.

Slinford made up his mind, raised his head and swallowed the capsule directly into his body.

After swallowing, Slinford began to slide his body down along the wall little by little, as if he hadn't slept for a long time, until he sat on the ground.

His eyes closed slowly, and he showed a very enjoyable expression.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The night on this street is thicker.

All the street lights on the side of the street suddenly dimmed.

For just a few seconds, it looks like the voltage is unstable.

When the street lights were turned on again, a figure suddenly appeared on the street.

The man was wearing a hooded T-shirt with his entire face hidden under the hood.

It's a man.

Under the cooperation of the street lamps, the face of the man under the hoodie became more blurred.

The man walked slowly, his steps were very light, and his body was swaying from side to side, as if he was listening to some music.

When he passed by Slinford, he stopped for a while, and then glanced at Slinford who was leaning against the wall, as if wondering why there were still people here so late.

The man just stopped for 1 minute, and after 1 minute, the man turned around and left.

Just when this person turned around and was about to leave, Slinford, who had been sitting on the ground closing the curtain, slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother, what time is it?" Slingford asked.

The voice was a little shrill, as if talking through a chokehold.

The man who was about to leave paused, turned his head to look at Slinford again, hesitated for a while before saying, "It's three o'clock in the morning, sir."

"Is it three o'clock in the morning!?" After hearing this, Slinford felt that it was a bit late, so he tried his best to get up and prepare to go home.

The man watched Slinford get up very vigilantly, and then slowly left in the opposite direction, he was a little relieved just now.

Although he is a man, but in this period of time, and in country M, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not meet a drug addict, and then. ． ． ． ． ． ．
Seeing Slinford walking, as if he was dragging a few thousand catties, the man felt very strange, but after all, it was not his business, so naturally he would not ask more questions.

After confirming that Slingford didn't intend to do anything to him, the man was ready to leave again.

Just as the man was about to leave, the street lights on the side of the road suddenly went out again.

Suddenly extinguished, the man's eyes couldn't adapt well.

I just felt that the surroundings were plunged into darkness for a moment.

The man hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his body, intending to use it to take a picture of the surrounding environment.

But as soon as the phone escaped, the man was so frightened that he took several steps back!

The phone fell directly to the ground.

The reason why he was frightened was mainly because Slinford, who was a few meters away from him, appeared in front of the man at some point!

Just now, the weak fluorescence of the mobile phone directly shines on Slinford's cheeks. With Slinford's physical condition at this time, he looks like a ghost who just came out of hell!
After confirming that it was Slinford, the man swallowed his saliva, tried to calm his heart and asked, "You...do you have anything else to do!?"

The man felt that the person in front of him really had too many problems, especially now that there was a strange light in the other person's eyes looking at him.

It's like looking at a piece of pork!
"Little brother, don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I just want to borrow something from you." Slinford said with a smile.

It's just that this smile, combined with his appearance, looks even more ferocious and terrifying!
The man tried his best to calm his heart, and his brain was running rapidly, "Brother...what do you want to borrow!?"

"Actually, it's like this. I'll come back soon as an enemy. You can see my situation now. It's very bad, and only you can help me." Slinford said.

The man swallowed his saliva and said, "You...you said you could borrow it, so I will."

After hearing this, Slinford raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said lightly, "It's very simple..."

"It's your blood!"

(End of this chapter)