Rhode Island Park Project

Another stall owner finally shouted out impatiently.

Suddenly, Thorne was stabbed hard in the back with a stick, and he fell to the ground.

"Don't come again!"

Chapter 333: New Mission, New Rewards~

Thorne got up from the ground.

Turning around, I saw a man standing in front of me holding a long stick with a condescending and contemptuous look on his face.

The other person was wearing an apron used for selling fish and holding a net bag for catching fish in his hand.

The fish stall owner, who usually smiles and caters to everyone, and is rude at first but respectful later, now seems to have become the master of the fate of others, a protagonist hero who enforces justice and light.

"Ah……"

Thorne chuckled softly and walked towards the fish stall owner in front of him, while the other stall owners on the side picked up the tools at hand and gathered over.

"Go away, don't come back."

Some people seem to be giving earnest advice.

"Get out! Do you really think we don't dare to do anything?!"

Some people are ferocious and evil.

“It’s the same if you buy something somewhere else.”

Someone seemed to be acting as a peacemaker.

He continued forward, but everyone's hands were blocking his way.

While he was being held, the fish stall owner, holding a net bag, hit him again with a stick.

"Oh!"

Thorne only had time to feel a sharp pain in his head and dizziness, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the stall owner next to him also throwing something at him.

He fought back.

More people gathered.

A few minutes later.

Thorne, covered in blood, was thrown out of the market gate.

"Oh, cough cough——"

Thorne struggled to support himself from the cold ground, lifting his heavy body from his knees. He first knelt, then supported himself with one foot, and then used all his strength to stand up shakily from the ground.

The injuries I suffered this time might be even worse than the beatings I received from those soldiers yesterday...

This thought only flashed through his mind. He didn't have the energy to consider whether this fact was ironic or not. He just turned around and staggered back towards the market.

Everyone still looked at him.

The fish stall owner, holding a net bag in his hand, was standing in front of his stall and chatting with others.

Seeing Thorne, covered in blood, walk back in, he just stood there with contempt, watching Thorne, who seemed to have trouble walking, stagger in front of him.

"What I just said wasn't clear enough—"

"Oh!"

A fierce fist hit the fish stall owner in the face.

Right in the middle of the face.

The fish stall owner covered his nose and wailed miserably.

"Ah!! /*local swear*/!! You /*swear*//*swear*/!"

The others nearby were also stunned by the scene before them.

"Oh, bah."

Thorne chuckled again, spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, and looked around at everyone who was looking at him.

Whether it was the stall owners or the ordinary people talking around—

"dross."

He returned the word to all these seemingly innocent people.

"move."

Some people came up to support the fish stall owner who was screaming, while others came over to help him walk quickly out of the market.

Many people looked at him, including the people who were supporting the guy next to the fish stall owner, but no one came up with anything, and the people who helped him out did not do anything in the chaos.

The familiar butcher patted him on the shoulder at the door, but he walked straight out without looking back.

……

Urban area.

Another street.

Luo Hang, who had just proposed yesterday to take Her Royal Highness the Princess shopping for underwear today, was now on the road with his own Princess and his loyal guards.

"Let's finish our business first, and then we can take a vacation for the rest of the day."

Luo Hang said in a cheerful tone that he didn't have to drive himself. The only pity was that Shuangxing ran to sit in the passenger seat, and he was the only one sitting in the back.

"I thought that was all you had in your head."

Frost Star, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around with a teasing smile on her face.

"I am your most reliable doctor. You can absolutely trust me in matters like this."

Luo Hang, sitting alone in the middle of the back seat of the car with his arms folded and legs folded, made the seat of the vintage car feel like a throne.

"Just be so conceited."

Frost Star couldn't help but smile, the corners of her lips curling up again as she continued to criticize someone. "I thought our mastermind doctor had already figured out a plan before coming here, but now we have to go find a soldier who just caused trouble. It seems that there is still a gap between ideal and reality."

"I didn't have any more information before I got here. Do you want me to prepare a plan out of thin air?"

Luo Hang rolled his eyes. "He was able to find the direction of action as soon as he arrived at the destination. This is the best proof of his ability!"

"Ah--"

Miss Frost Star chuckled sarcastically, and Luo Hang also bared his teeth.

then,

Suddenly he reached out and grabbed Miss Froststar's tail behind her waist.

pinch.

"—!"

……

After a while of commotion in the car, the vintage car driven steadily by Doberman soon arrived at their destination.

——In front of the home of the soldier who went crazy and caused trouble yesterday.

Just like Luo Hang said, he didn't have any information before coming here, and all he could do was to improvise after arriving here.

And the soldier in front of him was the most obvious clue in front of him.

The soldiers stationed in the isolated block were supposed to be stationed outside the block, but when they went there, they were told that they were on leave at home due to an accident and gave an address, so they came here.

"Oh, right—"

After getting out of the car and looking at the small single-family house in front of him, Luo Hang suddenly remembered something, "Is this considered a mission?"

He looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess.

"Isn't this your plan?"

"But you said we have to do it this time, right? I can only take action after Her Royal Highness the Princess issues the mission.

If this doesn't count as a mission, should I withdraw now?"

Luo Hang shrugged, then gave a sunny smile to Miss White Rabbit in front of him.

"whispering sound,"

Frost Star curled her lips.

This is moral kidnapping!

But the problem is that she can't find any better breakthrough now.

We're already at the door, there's no way we can leave.

"Go investigate and I'll kiss you."

Miss Froststar said expressionlessly.

“Will it be too little?”

"..."

Miss Shuangxing narrowed her eyes. "I'm just going in to ask a few questions. What else do you want? I have the final say on my mission, and the final interpretation is mine!"

"OK then."

Seeing that Her Royal Highness the Princess had no intention of backing down, he simply raised his hands and walked towards the door of the house with a smile.

It's something that needs to be done anyway, and getting a kiss for free won't be a loss to yourself.

Besides, since it was Her Royal Highness the Princess who promised the kiss, I should be able to kiss him until he is satisfied, right?

Chapter 334: For the mission reward!

Now that we have a mission objective, the next step is of course to take action!

However, they encountered some unexpected problems at the first step.

"Ding dong ding dong——"

More than a minute had passed since the doorbell was pressed, but still no one came to open the door, and there was no response from inside the house.

Luo Hang glanced at the Doberman beside him.

Doberman walked straight up and reached out to hold the door handle.

"Click——"

opened.

“It’s still this fast.”

Luo Hang pushed the door open with satisfaction and walked into the room.

"How could a good job of finding someone be treated like a home invasion?"

Frost Star, who was following behind Luo Hang, complained.

"It's just a lock. I can pay ten times the price."

Luo Yihang walked openly in the corridor without even turning his head, and even his voice was dignified.

"..."

Shuang Xing was speechless for a moment, "You are a rich man."

The front room of the house looked a mess, as if it had not been tidied for several days. It was full of garbage, unwashed dishes, food packaging, and a large number of wine bottles and cans scattered around.

The whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol mixed with the sour smell of fermented food scraps, which was even more difficult to describe. Moreover, although it was early in the morning, the curtains were drawn and the room was very dark.

In the corner of the living room, a figure sat quietly in the shadows, his hands hanging down in the light coming through the gap in the curtains, one hand tightly holding a mobile phone.

Beside the figure, a loaded folding crossbow was placed on an unusually clean round coffee table.

Without any awareness of trespassing, Luo Hang strode straight towards the figure in the corner, pulled over a chair and sat in front of the unshaven and extremely decadent man, crossed his legs, and placed his hands on his knees with his fingers crossed.

"You don't seem all that surprised to see us."

He spoke without asking the man in the living room why he didn't come to open the door after they rang the doorbell for so long.