Future Beast World: Pampered by beautiful women, many children and good fortune

Chapter 545: Modern Extra (12)

Quan Jin brought Sang Luo to his current residence, which was a large manor built on a mountain. The location was very remote and the topography outside was completely different from that in China.

The interior of the manor is luxuriously decorated, with many incomprehensible and valuable calligraphy and paintings, as well as precious porcelain.

Sang Luo turned on the roaming function on her phone and found that the map was located in South America... Damn it, she had never been abroad in her 20 years of life. How could this stinky snake directly lead her to this poor and remote place! She heard that this place was full of good and bad people, gangs gathered, and even the government army could not control some places.

"You just stay beside me and don't run away." A certain snake was very domineering.

Sang Luo wanted to cry but had no tears. "I have no talent or strength, I am unfamiliar with the place, and I can't speak the language. I can't run away even if I want to."

Quan Jin thought so too. He was in a very good mood and narrowed his snake pupils. His lower body turned into a snake tail more than ten meters long, and he came over from somewhere with several large boxes rolled up.

Sang Luo's attention was quickly drawn. She squatted on the ground to open the boxes. She was almost blinded by the glittering gold. Her voice was trembling. "Damn it! Where did you steal it from? No, you robbed it from somewhere!"

"These are just a small amount. The rest are in the basement. I'll take you there to have a look." Quan Jin's lips curled slightly, showing off his wealth to his partner in a very low-key manner.

He is different from other beast husbands. He does not need to struggle for a long time to understand the rules of this world. His mental power can help him quickly grasp the world's intelligence in a short period of time.

Money is indispensable for living anywhere, so after he arrived, he did not go looking for Sang Luo first, but first looked for a way to make a living. These gold bars can be exchanged for currencies of various countries. He bought real estate and assets before bringing people in to live with him.

"Where did you get so much money?" Sang Luo was dumbfounded, and then he remembered the news he saw last night and suddenly had an idea, "The person who robbed the bank, it couldn't be you?"

"Rob?" Quan Jin raised his eyebrows, "I don't bother to rob, they were all given to me by others on their own initiative."

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As he was speaking, there was a sharp brake sound outside the manor, followed by dense footsteps and rough shouting.

Peng!
The door was kicked open and a dozen armed gangsters rushed in.

The bald man in the lead had a face full of flesh, fierce eyes, and ferocious tiger head tattoos on his arms. He held a shotgun in his hand, with the muzzle pointed directly at Quan Jin.

They were talking in a gibberish that Sang Luo couldn't understand. It sounded like they were cursing and threatening, with a word "F***" thrown in from time to time.

Quan Jin's mental power could ignore the languages ​​of various countries. When he heard the dirty words coming from this group of people, he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Hand over all the money! Otherwise, none of you will get out alive today!" The bald man grinned, his voice hoarse and arrogant.

The manor was surrounded by hundreds of armed bandits inside and outside. The men behind the bald man also laughed and swept the muzzles of their guns around the room at random, as if they were playing with their prey.

Quan Jin's eyes turned slightly cold, and he slightly turned his body to protect Sang Luo behind him.

His eyes swept through the crowd like a knife, and his voice was low and cold: "Who gave you the courage to dare to break into my territory?"

The gang leader was stunned for a moment, and then cursed even more harshly, "F***! This is our boss's territory! You little brat, where did you come from? How dare you mess with our Black Tiger Gang? You'll lose your life!"

He said, waving his hand, "Come on! Destroy him first!"

The two men immediately rushed forward, with machetes flashing coldly, and chopped straight at Quan Jin's head.

Quan Jin stood there, motionless, until the blade was almost touching his face, then he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed someone's wrist, and twisted it hard!
Crack! The sound of broken bones was clearly audible, and the man screamed, and the machete fell to the ground.

Quan Jin took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the chest, sending him flying and knocking over the coffee table behind him.

Seeing this, the other man roared and swung his knife. Quan Jin did not retreat but moved forward, sideways to avoid the blade, and punched the man's temple with his right hand. The man fell to the ground and fainted without even a grunt. Seeing this, the gang leader's face turned pale, and he raised his shotgun and pointed it at Quan Jin, "Damn it, you're looking for death!"

He pulled the trigger, the gunshot was deafening, and the bullet whizzed out.

Quan Jin's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his right hand. A thick black mist surged out from his palm, instantly forming a barrier in front of him.

The bullet shot into the black fog and disappeared without a trace, as if it was swallowed up.

The gang leader's eyes widened in disbelief: "F***! What! What the hell is this!"

Quan Jin flashed and instantly appeared in front of the gang leader. He grabbed the gun barrel with his left hand and twisted it hard, and the shotgun instantly deformed.

“Ahhhhh!” The gang leader finally saw the snake’s tail behind him. He stepped back in fear, his face pale. “You! Weird… monster! Run!”

A foul smell came over him, and a large spot on the crotch of his pants was wet. He was so scared that he actually peed his pants.

Quan Jin sneered and didn't give him any chance to escape. He waved his right hand and black mist wrapped around the gang leader's body like a snake.

He struggled but could not move. The black fog became tighter and tighter, eventually swallowing him whole.

The gang leader's screams stopped abruptly, and his body fell limply to the ground, without a sound.

The remaining gangsters were so frightened upon seeing this that they dropped their weapons and fled in all directions.

"Ajin, stop them quickly and don't let them run away!" Sang Luo was also panicked. He couldn't let this group of people reveal the secret.

Quan Jin's eyes turned into dangerous snake pupils again, and black fog emanated from behind him, forming a barrier that enveloped the entire manor in cold darkness.

Those who were about to escape from the door and encountered the black fog were instantly turned into blood mist and disappeared.

The remaining people were not fools either, so they stopped immediately.

In just a few moments, the gangsters, whose hands were stained with sins, saw a horrible creature beyond their understanding and their legs became weak with fear. They fell to their knees in extreme terror and could not even utter a word to beg for mercy.

Quan Jin wanted to kill them all to prevent future troubles, but Sang Luo quickly held him back, "Ajin, don't be impulsive!"

These gangsters are not good people. Who knows how many people have been infected by them. Killing them all would be considered a good thing for the world, but Sang Luo didn't want Quan Jin to be stained with so much blood as soon as he arrived.

The regional forces are complicated and intricate. Killing this group of people might attract more people to cause trouble.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Quan Jin's eyes instantly softened when he looked at his partner. He touched her head, not wanting to become a murderous thug in her heart.

He looked at the group of hundreds of people kneeling on the ground and shivering, thinking secretly about how to deal with this trouble. It happened that he had just arrived and had no servants to serve him.

Dark purple threads of mental power once again spread from his palms and traveled into their brains.

This group of gangsters lost their sight in an instant and turned into puppets, kneeling on the ground and calling for their master.

Several men of high positions also brought several boxes of gold bars and weapons, all of which were presented to Quan Jin as a gift.

The corner of Sang Luo's mouth twitched. So this is how you “give” something as a gift.

It is indeed quite "proactive".