Abstraction for a bad world

Chapter 61 At noon, let's have a meal first

At noon the next day, the sun was unexpectedly shining brightly.

"If you want to become stronger, you must first eat well."

Marina, who was eating her meal with big mouthfuls, spoke to Millie in between sipping her soda, pointing to the bowl in Millie's hand that was not even a quarter of her size.

"If you only eat this much every day, you won't grow taller."

The stimulation of Marina's genetic potential has brought about earth-shaking changes, not to mention no changes at all.

Instead of eating nutritional paste, I eat healthy meals that taste good and are rich in nutrition.

He didn't wear patched clothes. Instead, he went to a clothing store in a white coat and picked out a soft-shell jacket, work pants and a windbreaker with Yuan Qingzhuo.

I even used the extra money to buy a pair of black Martin boots.

Just yesterday, Jade Marina evolved into Cheerful Marina.

Of course, she still smoked cigarettes.

There is no other reason, just because it is simple, convenient and powerful!

"Hey, it seems someone is coming."

Marina's ears twitched slightly. She chewed the half-cooked beef in her mouth, stuffed half of her foot into her slippers, and walked slowly towards the door.

At this time, there was a light and polite knock on the door.

At the small dining table on the floor, Millie had already taken out her pistol, loaded the bullet and was ready to aim.

At this time, no one would come to see her.

"Here it comes, don't worry."

Marina shouted incoherently as she turned the doorknob and opened the door.

A burly man in a suit came into view, his body like a double-door refrigerator almost blocking the entire gap between the doors.

But Marina, who had excellent eyesight, still saw his back through the gap.

There is a gloomy boy who seems to be chewing gum, a man with a samurai sword on his waist with the words "I am a corporate slave" written on his face with an unhappy look on his face, and a man with glasses who is looking at his watch with a loose tie and looks no different from a company dog.

Why are there so many people.

Marina sniffed her nose but detected no obvious hostility.

So she chewed the beef twice more and swallowed it before saying, "Are you here to collect the property management fee? Wait, I'll ask someone to pay it... Millie——!"

The burly man in the lead didn't seem to expect Marina to say such a thing. He was stunned for a moment and immediately waved his hand: "No, no, no, we are here for private matters."

"Private matter?"

Marina took another bite of her meal and turned back to ask, "Millie, looking for you?"

The girl shook her head silently.

Then, the sturdy man bowed slightly and looked at the lunch box in Marina's hand.
"We are here to see you. Are you still eating? Don't worry. We will talk to you after you finish eating."

"Oh, is that so? You're looking for my..."

Marina turned aside and pointed into the room: "You came all this way, why don't you come in and sit down?"

"No need."

The sturdy man bowed and said to the three people behind him: "We just need to wait outside."

The sun at noon was unusually bright, causing Marina to squint her eyes slightly. She didn’t think much about it, but just thought those guys were pretty weird.

"Then wait for me to eat slowly."

She turned, closed the door, and sat back down at the small dining table.

The four people outside the door bowed slightly to her, extremely respectful.

When Marina sat down again, she found Millie looking at her with shocked eyes: "Eat, eat."

"Those people outside..." Millie put down her spoon, and suddenly felt that the rice in her mouth was no longer fragrant. "What is their relationship with you?"

"Ah? What's the relationship? I don't know them." Marina looked confused and continued to eat. She asked Yuan Qingzhuo who was sipping virtual yogurt beside her: "Xiao Yuan, do you know where they came from?"

"Unfamiliar."

It would be strange if you are not familiar with each other.

The emblem of the Renhe Group was clearly pinned on the collar, and the one in the lead was obviously the leader of the four people. He was probably considered a senior figure in the Renhe Group.

Yuan Qingzhuo threw the cyber yogurt aside, ate the cyber kebabs and thought: There are two cyber-modified people outside the door, one is a psychic, and the other is... a natural person?

He closed his eyes and sensed it carefully.

——What the hell, among these four, the degree of transformation of one is over 70%, while the other one is less than 7%?

Warrior plus hacker?
But are there still such traditional gangs these days?

In Yuan Qingzhuo's imagination, no, it should be said that in the City of the Sun, when most gangs encountered such a situation, they would simply blow up the door with guns and rush in one after another, and then shoot Marina to death to complete the mission.

Maybe he would kill Millie as well.

This is so normal.

That's why Yuan Qingzhuo felt particularly uncomfortable because of the respect of the four people outside the door. Could it be that these guys came from hundreds of years ago?
He did not tell Marina about these assumptions and the enemy's configuration. After the genetic potential was stimulated, no one knew the strength of Silly Dog better than him.

Perhaps there are many people in the City of Sun who can defeat her, and any fourth-level psychic in a large company can kill her instantly with just a wave of his hand.

But these half-baked ones out there are not qualified.

Not enough.

Just think of it as practical training for the silly dog.

Of course, he would ensure Marina’s safety. If she suddenly made a mistake and couldn’t beat these guys, then the boss would have to move on to the second stage, “Old Wolf”.

"Eat faster, silly dog. Can't you see that people are still waiting for you in the bright sun?" Yuan Qingzhuo saw that she wanted to eat some of the unfinished food in Millie's bowl, so he immediately chopped her with his hand, "Be polite, be polite!"

"What's wrong with waiting a little longer? I often wait for others, and I never say anything even if they wait for hours..."

Marina reluctantly swallowed the last grain of rice, stretched herself, and decided to just deal with it before going back to bed to take a nap in the afternoon.

Ever since taking the medicine yesterday, Marina has become particularly sleepy. She thought it was probably because the medicine was still taking effect.

"I suggest you get dressed before you go out."

"Huh? Why?"

Marina scratched her hair, looking like a typical stay-at-home girl.

"They seem to have something serious to discuss with you, don't they?"

"It seems to make sense."

She nodded, put on all her equipment except her windbreaker, and opened the door again.

Intense hostility erupted in an instant.

Marina rubbed the tip of her nose, frowned and asked, "So, what's up with you guys?"

Suzuki Shizuji thought of the girl in the room, so he bowed his head slightly to Marina and said, "It's not convenient to talk here. Can we go to a more spacious place?"

Marina's eyes slowly turned cold and turned into cold vertical pupils. She seemed to know what the other party was here for.

If it were her the day before yesterday, she would probably have knelt down and apologized and begged the other party to spare her life.

But now... whether to apologize or not depends on who has the bigger and harder fist.

"Okay."

She grinned and twisted her neck: "Then, let's go to the abandoned warehouse next door."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Suzuki Shizuji finally revealed a cruel smile.

(End of this chapter)