Five bizarrely shaped, black-clad iron warriors, each over 3.33 meters tall, surrounded Zhao Yao, circling him and shouting loudly:

"Hand over the treasure! I'll spare your life!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Baby! Baby! Baby! Baby!"

"Wow!"

"Ugh, I'm so tired."

Zhao Yao was surrounded by the five of them, who were shouting at him in circles. His head was buzzing, and he felt extremely annoyed.

He couldn't tell which sentence came from which person; all he could see were five striking hairstyles: a topknot, a longevity bun, two topknots, messy frizzy hair, and a bald head, along with a face that looked remarkably similar to his own, with a chubby, goofy appearance.

"Could you please stop spinning for a moment? It's making me feel nauseous, ugh~"

Zhao Yao, leaning on his assassin's gun, actually pretended to vomit.

The five Black Iron Warriors immediately stopped circling. The one with the double topknots even stepped forward with concern, patting his back gently, his face serious, speaking as if coaxing a child:

"Oh~ Oh~ Baby, be good, baby, go to sleep."

"Baby, baby, baby, go to sleep."

The other Black Iron Warriors wore solemn expressions and joined in the harmonies with the Black Iron Warrior with the double buns.

"Alright, alright, I'm fine now."

Zhao Yao got goosebumps from their antics and quickly took a step back, rejecting the concern of the Twin-Haired Black Iron Warrior.

"Are you really alright?"

The black-clad warrior with twin buns leaned slightly forward and asked him with concern.

"It's really alright now."

Zhao Yao nodded in confirmation.

"Then hand over the treasure! I'll spare your life!"

The black iron warrior with the double bun immediately changed his expression, pointed at him as if performing a play, and switched back to the same lines as before.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Baby! Baby! Baby! Baby!"

"Wow!"

"Pretending to be bad is fucking exhausting."

Helpless, Zhao Yao covered his ears and shouted back:

"I don't know what you're talking about. What treasure? Where did you hear that I have a treasure?"

"Stop playing dumb, hand over the stuff!"

The black iron warrior with twin buns widened his eyes and pointed at him, clearly displeased.

"What exactly is it?"

Zhao Yao held the assassin's gun, his expression helpless.

"Of course, it's a divine weapon!"

The black iron warrior with the spiky braid replied as a matter of course.

"What kind of divine weapon?"

Zhao Yao could tell that their thinking was different from ordinary people, and they didn't seem to be bad people, so he simply continued to question them with endless patience.

"You're holding it in your hand."

The black-clad warrior with the longevity star hairstyle turned to stand in front of Zhao Yao, his eyes fixed on the spear.

"This isn't a divine weapon. Where did you hear that?"

Zhao Yao protested his innocence and tried to extract information from Zhao Yao.

"Not a divine weapon?"

"no?"

"Really not?"

"Really not?"

"tired."

The five Iron Warriors, puzzled, stopped circling, ran to the side, huddled together, took out the bounty again, squatted on the ground, and talked to each other:

"Yes, that's him."

"Do they look alike? Have we mistaken them for someone else?"

"May I ask?"

"Let me ask."

"ask."

The five black iron warriors huddled together, facing Zhao Yao, and asked directly:

"Are you Zhao Yao?"

Zhao Yao pondered for a moment, then slowly shook his head:

"no."

"lie!"

The bald-headed, black-haired strongman jumped up, pointed at Zhao Yao, and exposed him on the spot.

The other Black Iron Warriors looked at the bald man and asked in unison:

How do you know he's lying?

"Are you guys stupid? When we came out, didn't the boss say that whether Zhao Yao said it or not, it was all true?"

The five Black Iron Warriors nodded in deep agreement, and after reaching a consensus, they looked at Zhao Yao again and shouted loudly:

"Hand it over now!"

"This is my token of love; you must have made a mistake."

"Whether it's a divine weapon or a token of love, hand it over! Hand it over now!"

"I don't have any divine weapons. Where did you hear that I have any divine weapons?"

"Hand it over, even if you don't have it!"

"..."

Zhao Yao gave up. These five people had brain circuits that were different from ordinary people, and he really couldn't get anything out of them.

He clearly sensed a hidden crisis from these five people, but because of their unconventional way of thinking, he couldn't get any useful information out of them, which was truly frustrating.

Not far away, Zhou Pengju's projection moved closer and cautiously spoke loudly:

"They seem to be drug-induced infants created by the 'charitable organization,' and their minds are not clear."

Run!

"A charity?"

Zhao Yao looked at Zhou Pengju, puzzled.

"Shan Cai Gambling House and Shan Yi Pharmacy are both properties of Shan Tang, didn't you know?"

Now that he understood, Zhao Yao fell silent.

He had borrowed money from the Shan Cai gambling den, intending to flee overseas and not repay it.

Now, creditors are sending people to steal some treasure? Are they not planning to collect their debts?

Is this some kind of fabricated treasure that's so tempting?

Could it be Su Shangtao's doing again?

Didn't he withdraw the bounty? Why is he going back on his word again?

For a moment, Zhao Yao was filled with doubt.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

The five black iron warriors aimed their spears at Zhou Pengju.

"Huh~ Where did he go?"

Zhou Pengju's figure vanished from the spot, causing the five Black Iron Warriors to widen their eyes in disbelief.

Zhao Yao quickly thought for a moment, then spoke up:

"Everyone, you want divine weapons, right?"

I'll give it to you right now, come with me.

As he spoke, he looked around, found a patch of soft soil, walked over, pointed to the ground, turned to the five Black Iron Warriors, and said:

"Look, this is it. Listen to me, line up in a row and dig now. You'll get the divine weapon right away."

Normal people wouldn't believe such lies meant to fool idiots.

"real?"

The five Black Iron Warriors looked at each other in bewilderment.

"real."

Zhao Yao nodded emphatically.

"Very good!"

Five obese faces showed expressions of great joy.

Without saying a word, they started digging along the line Zhao Yao had drawn.

Before long, a long, narrow pit, large enough to accommodate all five of them, appeared on the ground.

"Where is it? Where is the divine weapon?"

The five Black Iron Warriors, covered in mud, sat in the pit, looking up at Zhao Yao with blank expressions and asking questions.

"You're all looking at me, and I'll give you the divine weapon... Are you all looking at me now?"

Zhao Yao spoke in a low voice, as if coaxing a child.

"I saw it."

The five Iron Warriors nodded in unison.

"Okay."

Zhao Yao nodded, silently repeating it to himself.

"Thumbs, magic!" 』

In an instant, the five Black Iron Warriors' eyes went black as they were instantly captivated by his demonic charm!

"Now, I command you to have a good sleep and not wake up until this time tomorrow. At that time, you will have found the divine weapon."

Zhao Yao gave orders to the five Black Iron Warriors.

"Yes, you will wake up at this time tomorrow. By then, you will have found the divine weapon."

The five Black Iron Warriors, their eyes glazed over, recited the mantra once, then their bodies went limp, and they collapsed into the pit, falling into a deep sleep.

Zhao Yao stepped forward, removed all the clothes, money, and pills from the five men, then stuffed the five naked men into the pit, covered them with mud, leaving only their heads exposed, and that was the end of it.

He used a piece of clothing as a wrapping cloth to tie all the things he had found together. Then he picked up another piece of clothing, rubbed it between his fingers, and realized something was wrong. Upon examining the other clothes, he discovered that the clothes worn by the five people were actually made of some kind of futuristic material.

He tore it open with force and found it to be exceptionally tough. He then opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of starlight fire, which burned the clothes. It took a while for the clothes to catch fire.

"They've brought me clothes."

Zhao Yao was overjoyed and immediately used the Starfire to disinfect the clothes. A small figure of primordial energy merged with his body, transforming into a Black Iron Realm Warrior. He put the clothes on, and they fit him perfectly.

Then, he used his spear to lift the bundle, hoisted it onto his shoulder, walked to the bicycle, and helped it up with one hand.

Ring ring~

He rang the bell, grabbed the handlebars, quickly pushed forward two steps, pushed off the ground with his feet, lifted his leg, and mounted.

He carried a long spear and a bundle, skillfully riding his bicycle around the area several times.

"This is a charity, right? Thank you, everyone."

He rode his bicycle past the five sleeping Black Iron Warriors and nodded to them sincerely.

He circled back to the spot where he had killed Hu Xianfeng, pondered for a moment, tied Hu Xianfeng's charred remains to the back seat, and began riding towards Wangzhou City.

If anyone says he has any treasures, then Hu Xianfeng is a treasure, and whoever wants it can have it.

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