"Is anyone?"

"Is there anyone? Let me out quickly!"

"I warn you, the treasure troupe, that I am a baron and a nobleman! Do you know what the consequences of catching a nobleman are??"

"It won't be long before tomorrow! After my family finds that I'm missing, the city guards will find this place, and you all will be done!"

The underground secret base of the treasure troupe, in the cold and wet cell.

A young man held the iron railing tightly and shouted loudly to the empty cell aisle outside.

However, although the young man's tone was very arrogant, his clothes were not simple. He pointed to fancy and whistle, all of which were expensive and high-end goods.

But the only face of the young man was not very consistent with the image he wanted to express at the moment. He had a bruised nose and a lot of bruises. He obviously got beaten up before coming in.

It seemed that he was tired, or he might have realized that after someone locked him in, he left directly, and he was too lazy to even guard the guard.

After all, this is the core territory of the treasure troupe. Could it be that there are still people who can escape under their noses?

"Bastard!" The young man vented his anger and smashed the iron bar of the cell with his fist.

Then the next second...

"It hurts! Ouch! It hurts!"

After rubbing his swollen joints like he was almost crying, and after experiencing the cruelty of reality, the young man sat on the cold concrete floor of the cell in depressedly.

But at this moment...

Step by step...

After the young man was tired, he returned to the silent prison aisle, but suddenly there was another sound of footsteps.

Someone is here!

The young man's eyes immediately lit up, and then he quickly patted his butt and jumped up from the ground. The most amazing thing was that it was now, and he did not forget to sort out his clothes and tie.

"Hey, hey man! Listen to me!"

"I know someone must have hired you to kidnap me, otherwise, you can tell me a message to your boss and say how much money that person pays, I pay double it, you let me go, how about it!"

The young man shouted anxiously at the strong man from the treasure troupe who had just walked in through the iron fence of the prison cell.

The strong man was carrying a sack on his shoulders. Judging from the bulge of the bag, there was obviously a bad guy who was caught in like him.

"Brother, otherwise, three times! Three times is OK! Then I will give you an extra 10% and just treat it as a tip for the message. How about it!"

"Hey! Don't leave, don't leave! My family is in business, and there are some money, four times! Five times is OK!"

The young man shouted excitedly for a long time, but unfortunately, the strong man from the treasure troupe ignored him at all.

He just put a sack on his shoulders and threw it into an empty cell opposite the youth, locked it again, and quickly left again.

"Damn it! These miscellaneous cultivators who have no assholes for giving birth!"

The young man cursed in anger, and then took the iron railing of the cell to vent again.

Oh, I have learned a lesson this time. I am not using fists, but kicking my shoes.

Squirt!

Something like the sound of fabric being torn apart suddenly rang in the young man's ears at the same time.

No way!

The young man subconsciously looked down at his crotch.

Not opened.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon.

No! Even if I have gained weight recently, I won’t crack if I kick my legs a little, right? Where did the sound just now come from? Could it be his auditory hallucination?

It's like answering the question of youth.

Squirt...

Squirt!

Following the first sound, the dense tearing sounds began to ring continuously.

This really scared the young man.

He immediately left the iron railing where he had been waiting, and took several steps back in a row.

The iron railing that was just now that the young man wanted to be removed suddenly became so kind in his eyes.

because...

The young man looked at the direction where the tearing sounds came from.

Right now...

The prison room directly opposite him.

I saw that in the dim light of the underground base, the young man could only vaguely see clearly that the cloth bag that had just been thrown into by a strong man from the treasure stolen group was constantly wriggling violently.

Suddenly...

Scream!!

One palm suddenly came out of the burlap bag.

thump!

This seemed like the scene of a mummy breaking out of the coffin. He almost sent the young man away and made him sit on the ground.

Then there are arms, arms, shoulders.

The young man's little heart was thumping, and the unlucky man who was locked up in a sack like him finally came out in full.

Black hair, male, should be a street gangster.

Then the face...

woc!?

There is actually a good appearance in this world that can match him?

After quickly glanced at the inmate opposite, the black-haired man who came out of the sack, the baron's young man's fear just disappeared immediately.

After all, how could a person who looks as good as him be a bad person?

Um...

Although the other party's way of coming out of the sack is a bit violent.

But then again, are the sacks that the treasure troupe now so unsolid?

The young man also tore up curiously. He had his sack in front of him, but the young man almost turned red. The sack was not moving at all, and it was so strong that it was simply out of place.

hateful!

Is it because of his high status that the sacks he gets are all top-notch? The special treatment he wants is not like this!

After the young baron threw the sack in his hand angrily, his attention returned to the cell opposite.

He quickly stepped forward a few steps and came to the iron railing again.

"Hey! Brother! Why did you come in?"

Um?

When he heard that he had just arrived here, there was someone who could talk to him. Liao Zixuan, who had just tore open the sack, couldn't help but look curiously.

Blonde, male, looks like a rich family in terms of dressing?

But this face...

Tsk tsk.

Liao Zixuan smashed his mouth with regret.

"I went to the black market to sell goods, and then I met a woman who was pretty and spoke nicely. She said she wanted to take me to a place where she could make a lot of money, and then...

"No, I'll come here."

Liao Zixuan shrugged.

While answering casually, he checked his game map, marked the location of the treasure troupe base where he is now and marked it on the map.

Um...

really.

It is probably because the timeline in the game is not in line with, so there is still a lot of difference from what he remembers in his previous life. The door-to-door delivery service he called was indeed the right one.

But of course, the so-called cunning rabbit has three holes. The rabbit knows how to dig a few more holes. The treasure thief group is definitely more than this base in Huodian City.

Liao Zixuan remembers that the treasure thieves that players in his previous life were divided into four divisions, namely tiger, snake, fox and crow.

However, the only players can join the "Crow" department where Chris was at that time.

Then the general plot is that as he contacted, Chris gradually discovered that the darkness inside the treasure troupe was completely different from what he imagined that the gangster was "cool".

Finally, at a certain opportunity, Liao Zixuan couldn't remember exactly what it was. He only had a vague impression, as if the wife of a loyal little brother of Chris was bullied by people from the "Fox" or "Tiger" department. This caused Chris to be extremely furious and rose up, leading the players to completely push the treasure thieves.

Therefore, this story tells us that other people’s wives should not be bullied.

as well as...

How important is it to have a good relationship with the protagonist.
To be continued...