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Chapter 150: Flower of Blood and Bone·Hunting the Sword Holder I(2/2)

He was disqualified from performing because of the report. If he dared to perform without a license, the casino's law enforcement forces would kick him out and deduct points from him on the federal Unwelcome Alien List.

If the score is insufficient, his federal visa will also be revoked.

"I see, I was maliciously reported."

Xia Xiu recalled the other party's lame tone just now and felt that the other party was not unjust at all for being reported.

"Yes, those guys who maliciously reported have no musical talent at all!" Lu En looked angrily, "Obviously I didn't add any mexin, why do they say my music is polluted!!!"

After Luen vented a few words, he then looked at the blond young man and asked curiously:

"Are you a visitor to the Silver State? Or are you here for work?"

"Me?" Xia Xiu clenched the silver cane in his left hand, the smile on his face still gentle, "I'm here to work."

"Work? You don't look like someone who comes to work. You smile very happily."

Looking at the blond young man who couldn't hide his happiness, he didn't look like someone who worked overtime at all.

Roen was very impressed by the human social animals that needed to work in Terra. These animals...oh no, human life seemed to be locked in an invisible cage. Every day was like a gear in a clock, turning constantly.

From early morning to late at night, there is no rest.

He grew up next to his family's forge and knew what hard work was, but he couldn't understand why these Terrans were willing to be so bound.

They get up before dawn in the morning and rush to their workplace. They stay in the same place and face the same things all day long.

No time to stop, no time to think.

During the noon break, they wolfed down a simple lunch and then started working mechanically again.

At night, they drag their tired bodies back home, but they have to face more pressure and worries.

The children's education, the burden of housework, and even a good night's sleep are all a luxury.

The next day, they have to repeat this endless cycle.

These Terran people are so pitiful, like slaves bound by invisible chains, losing their freedom and hope.

Even in the bustling city, they cannot see the dawn of the future.

Although his life is not rich, he has freedom, music and poetry in his heart.

He couldn't understand why these Terrans were willing to endure such a life day after day.

"Happy, of course I am happy."

Xia Xiu couldn't hide the smile on his face at this moment, he was really happy.

"You know, I originally had several more long-distance trips. But, no need to do that now. I just saw that all my work goals have been gathered together."

He tilted his head, his handsome face full of joy:

"They all took the initiative to come towards me."

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Casino·Xialin District.

Xialin District is located in the northwest of the gambling city, with beautiful environment and complete facilities. Although it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city center, the night view here is equally charming.

The green grass on the golf course looks particularly soft under the illumination of night lights, and the lake in the park reflects the surrounding lights, sparkling like stars falling into the world.

On the street, the lights of cars are constantly shuttling, and the laughter and conversations of pedestrians are intertwined, forming a bustling night scene.

The residential area in Xialin District is brightly lit, and the warm yellow light shines from the windows and reflects on the neat streets, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

The lights of the casino in the distance are even more colorful, with various signs and neon lights shining brightly, as if summoning gamblers who are eager to get rich overnight.

High in the sky, searchlight poles cut across the night sky, outlining the outlines of majestic buildings. The sound of helicopters echoed in the air, adding a touch of movement and vitality to this city that never sleeps.

In a casino full of joy, Ernest Hayes, captain of the Rockets of the Hermes Consortium, felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

Because, he received news from the think tank, which identified the enemy who attacked him.

Moreover, the think tank [Helmi] also issued an order to them:

[You guys, go and get rid of the fourth sword holder in heaven!]

"I?"
Chapter completed!
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