Li Meng walked into the elevator with three tough male bodyguards.

The sightseeing elevator slowly rises and heads straight to the top floor.

Although it was his meal time, he was not very hungry now.

Between coming to the dinner tonight, he had already had a hot pot meal at home.

After all, dinners are just something that is eaten on the surface, but you can count half of the times you can really eat enough.

"Oh"

Li Mengbai yawned boredly, and looked down at the bright lights of Haicheng through the glass of the sightseeing elevator.

He can go home shortly after this dinner tonight.

He has been in this city for almost ten years, but he has no attachment to it at all.

The reason why I chose to make a living here was because I heard that the hunter family in charge of the city was relatively humble.

After so many years, he fled rapidly among the crowds on the street countless times, survived death under the hunter's knife, and fought on the street with a fierce battle with the gods descending to earth and hit four times...

The hardships he has suffered are as much as ordinary people eat!

Finally, after surviving these hardships.

Li Meng also went from being a weak and pitiful mouse demon to a well-known figure in the monster circle throughout Haicheng.

——Rat King, Li Meng!

"Li Meng, Li Meng, you are so fierce!" This is the classic line that his subordinates deducted him six times.

Li Meng has a good appearance, thick eyebrows, big eyes, bronze skin, and a light stubble on his face, which is indeed very masculine.

But he doesn't think his position is a macho tank.

He should be an assassin who can give his opponent unlimited pressure and fear.

So when he heard that Doudou was dead, he felt very sorry.

He was missing another loyal tank that could protect him.

——Li Meng turned out to have four bodyguards, Doudou was one of them.

Although Doudou wins in youthfulness and strength, she also loses in youthful ignorance.

He wanted to catch more kittens for himself, but he was ambushed by the hunter and killed his life.

What's even more helpless is that before Li Meng had time to mourn Doudou, bad news continued to bombard his eardrums.

——In the Binhai District, all the rat demon industry that his power can penetrate will collapse in just a few days!

Li Meng is not a second generation of mines. He is just a businessman who started from scratch.

Although he gets a lot of black money every year, it is only enough for him to be the boss in Binhai District.

Moreover, the person who did such good things was just a little ghost who looked unfinished and a long-legged girl holding a knife!

Li Meng originally thought he could get along well with this group of hunters who were having a good meal, but now it seems unlikely.

He smashed his job, and he was fucking with him, a snakeskin, sticks and hammers!

So tonight, he made a special trip with these hunters.

"Is it really okay, boss?"

One of the two-meter-tall burly bodyguards asked, "The whole building is full of hunters, we have already penetrated into the tiger's den."

"That's interesting."

Li Meng moved his neck expressionlessly, listening to his joints making a crisp sound:

"If there are too few people coming, that's not enough for me to play."

It took a long time since I had a fight, but Li Meng found it very interesting.

I felt my blood all over my body began to get hot.

The elevator door opened, Li Meng stepped into the restaurant, passed the aisle calmly, and walked into the Supreme Private Room that had been booked in advance.

Along the way, he had already keenly sensed that many plainclothes hunters were pretending to eat and chat, and they were so happy.

"It's really a good show."

Li Meng smiled disdainfully in his heart.

Amid the various flattering voices and women, Li Meng smiled heartily, and sat on the main seat, picking up cigarettes and drinking, hugging left and right, and busy.

This is the occasion he is most accustomed to.

Wine and chat, the beauty is around.

A little bored, but helpless.

After the process of hilariousness and toasting, the business partner finally took out what Li Meng wanted most.

They are two metal suitcases with password locks.

The business partner opened both in front of him.

The first box has two layers.

The first layer is filled with a shiny large-diameter steel pipe shotgun, while the second layer is neatly placed with a stack of bullets.

"The long-tube, large-caliber shotgun you want, and ten 'Black Nether's', all of which are top-notch."

The other party said so.

Li Meng held the cigarette in his mouth, held the spear in both hands and fiddled with it skillfully, then reached out to touch the feel of the bullet.

Then he smiled with satisfaction.

It's indeed a top-notch.

Especially "Black Nether" - an alchemy bullet made of Black Nether Stone.

Just as the hunter uses mitral to deal with monsters, monsters also have their own way of fighting back.

The Black Nether Bullet is one of them.

This is a material that is even more rare than Mithril, and will only form in an environment with extremely rich yin energy.

It is precisely because of this that the Black Nether Stone contains a large amount of yin energy.

Because the hunter has cultivated the source power in his body, it is difficult for ordinary warheads to cause substantial damage to it.

But once they are hit by the Black Nether bullet, the source power in their bodies will be swallowed by a large amount of yin energy that evacuated, and then suffered severe damage.

In the face of such bullets, hunters at the golden rank and below are no different from ordinary humans.

——Not to mention that Li Meng was holding a shotgun.

In front of the troll, all living beings are equal!

With a click, Li Meng filled two bullets into the trolley and pulled the bolt on the gun.

Listening to the crisp sound, the circle of people sitting around was a little restless.

Everyone knows that this guy named Li Meng is a ruthless person. Although he doesn't look like he can fight, the hunter he has killed is definitely the most common among everyone here.

So only he would spend a lot of money to buy such violent weapons.

Things are precious because they are rare. Each black and dark bullet like this has to be sold at a sky-high price of more than 50,000 Chinese coins on the black market.

Every time I fire a shot, the ones that were shot were not bullets, but were all white silver!

But when Li Meng spent a lot of money, he didn't even frown.

After putting away the shotgun, Li Meng opened another box.

After seeing the goods inside, Li Meng finally smiled with satisfaction.

There was not much inside, just a small bright red bead.

This is his purpose here today.

——Crocod Blood Pill!

A pill refined from countless cat blood!

Everyone thought that Li Meng liked to eat cat meat because of his nature as a mouse.

That's true, but not exactly.

He also ate cat meat to absorb the remaining spiritual power in the cat's body and improve his cultivation.

But now it's different.

The spiritual power that a cat blood pill can provide can completely surpass thousands of cats!

Of course, just like the Black Nether Bomb, the price of Cat Blood Pill on the black market is even more crazy.

This is still good. Most of the time, it is in a state of pricelessness.

So, Li Meng was very satisfied with the deal tonight.
To be continued...