Next Door to the South African Miners

"Slap."

An ashtray flew over from behind and hit Wang Gebi's left leg.

"Thud."

Excruciating pain spread from his knee to his whole body. Wang Gebi lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Want to run without asking me? "

Zhou Luo walked over unhurriedly from behind, stepping on Wang Gebi and looking down at him condescendingly.

"So...you were also involved in the collapse of Yuanhe Group."

Since being hit by the ashtray, Wang Gebi knew he couldn't escape.

Instead, he calmly turned around and started chatting with Zhou Luo.

"That's right."

At this point, Zhou Luo had nothing left to hide either.

"Liu's Group was also your doing."

"That's right."

"Xi Ying?"

"I reported her to the police."

"So Black Rose is also one of your people?"

"She really isn't."

Wang Gebi scoffed at himself, "I'm a dead man anyway, is there a need to lie to me?"

"Believe it or not."

Zhou Luo had no intention of further explaining.

"I see, I have no value left anyway, go ahead."

Wang Gebi seemed to have figured it out. Lying on the ground, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"You're wrong about that, you still have great value."

Zhou Luo let out a sinister laugh and raised his hand to cripple Wang Gebi.

Just as his palm was about to make contact, a black shadow suddenly shot out from upstairs, kicking Zhou Luo into the wall with one strike.

"Ahhh....."

Before Zhou Luo could get a word out, his whole body smashed into the wall, knocking him unconscious.

Wang Gebi, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, did not receive the expected death. Feeling strange, he quickly opened his eyes. What entered his view was a black-clad masked woman.

Looking towards the source of the sound, Zhou Luo was deeply embedded in the wall.

Spitting blood, his eyes were tightly shut, fate unknown.

Could it be my master came to save me?

Not having received news of his master's death yet, Wang Gebi made an incorrect guess.

No, I'm not who I used to be anymore.

How would my master recognize me in this identity? Xi Ying probably hasn't seen me like this either.

Wang Gebi became vigilant again in an instant.

"You...."

Before Wang Gebi could finish speaking, another black shadow shot out.

With just one palm strike, the already heavily wounded Wang Gebi was kicked to the ground, and stomped upon at all four limbs.

His limbs were stomped and crushed to dust, and his meridians snapped into sections.

The qi sea in his dantian was also shattered by that first kick.

Now, Wang Gebi was completely crippled.

Watching the pre-installed surveillance, Ye Bufan took out his phone: "Take Wang Gebi away, leave Zhou Luo where he is."

Ye Bufan had always been kind-hearted, never liking violence and unable to watch people die in front of him.

He happened to have a mine in South Africa.

Seeing pitiful, weak and helpless Wang Gebi, he decided to save a life, an act greater than building a seven-story pagoda.

Although Wang Gebi may have done many wrongs, it's never too late to repent.

As long as he repents through hard labor at the South African mine, I believe he will definitely mend his ways.

Xuanyuan Long and Black Rose came and left swiftly and lightly.

With a flick of their sleeves, they took away a doomed miner.

Sure enough, after crippling Wang Gebi.

Another "Xuanyuan Long's Exclusive 500 Qi Luck Points" appeared in the system.

That's a whole hundred points more than Black Rose.

Come to think of it, it's not surprising.

The assassin-type protagonist grows entirely through his own abilities, that is his foundation.

As for the international friend, who knows if he had assassin experience back in the day.

Physical disability has a negligible impact on ability, it may even spur improvement.

After all, losing a fatal weakness is especially advantageous in the martial world.

No need to elaborate, Xuanyuan Long's skills were also fully upgraded, same as Black Rose.

As for the extra hundred qi luck points, they could only be kept for now, to be used together for the next upgrade.

Wang Family Villa

As night fell, the human-shaped imprints on the walls started crackling.

After much struggle, he finally squeezed out.

"Cough cough, uh..."

Zhou Luo coughed twice, spitting out a mouthful of blood clots.

Looking around, there was no sign of Wang Gebi.

Checking the system, Wang Gebi's storyline and information were gone.

"System, system, come out and explain what is going on here."

Zhou Luo was furious, this keeps happening, the storyline has barely ever gone as stated.

Especially today, the sudden appearance of a peerless expert was unheard of.

[Ding, no abnormalities detected after system check.]

No abnormalities?

Zhou Luo was nearly laughing from anger, pointing at his own bloodied body and shouting, "You call this no abnormalities?"

[Ding, no abnormalities detected after system re-check.]

Zhou Luo was both angry and amused: "Fine, you say there are no abnormalities, then I ask you, where is Wang Gebi?"

[Ding, host Wang Gebi's storyline has ended after detection.]

"Ended? Tell me how it ended, with him getting rescued?"

Zhou Luo was starting to doubt this villainous system a little.

[Ding, host Wang Gebi's storyline has ended after detection.]

No matter how he asked, the system would always repeat this sentence.

After dozens of repetitions, Zhou Luo finally gave up.

Although the system said Wang Gebi was gone, Zhou Luo still had some doubts.

Something must be fishy about this.

[Ding, hostility detected in Zhou Luo towards the villain system, affinity decreased to 95%.]

Ye Bufan, who was playing games with Zhao Xue, suddenly received the system prompt.

What's going on?

Beaten up once and he's so disheartened already, such poor villain material.

Ye Bufan was completely unaware of the psychological damage he had inflicted on Zhou Luo.

Victory

Just as Ye Bufan looked up to ponder the issue, the game had ended.

Without a troll teammate randomly engaging, the other teammates decisively team fought and wiped out the enemy, then quickly destroyed the crystal.

In the dorm room, the gaming companion Zhao Xue also had a forehead full of sweat.

It was so difficult, too difficult.

Since getting to Diamond rank, this game was no longer a solo game.

Sometimes with luck, facing weaker opponents, it was still manageable to hard carry.

But against an evenly matched team, like this game, it became very hard to win.

With similar strength on both sides, plus a troll teammate randomly engaging, it was tough.

That last teamfight, luckily the boss went AFK, otherwise hard to say who would've won.

As the cool autumn approached, one intense game was enough to drench Zhao Xue's forehead in sweat.

"Boss, can I make a small suggestion?"