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Chapter 323

    Just when he was in a foreign world, Renault also dreamed of personally participating in "some face slapping activities loved by the people", such as being provoked by gangsters on the street for no reason, and then rising up in anger and beating face with strength.


    However, after mixing in the world for a period of time, he found that it was just a dream.


    There''s no reason for that. In fact, the little gangsters are the best at watching dishes. They are often in contact with others and have a vicious eye. They know better than anyone who is easy to bully and who can''t be provoked.


    Because they make a living by bullying people. Looking at people is the most basic quality. Stupid people who don''t know how to look at people can say goodbye to this business directly. Otherwise, what will happen if they accidentally provoke people who shouldn''t?


    It''s a small matter to pit yourself. If the gang is involved, it''s a big trouble.


    Brainless Gang?


    It doesn''t exist!


    Therefore, Renault wants to bully the little gangsters and expect them to pick things on purpose, which is pure delusion.


    Only when he takes the initiative to toss the little gangsters, can he satisfy his long-standing wish.


    This kind of thing is obviously different from the stories he saw in some novels in his previous life.


    For this, Renault can only sigh, ah, the novel misled me


    The same fallacy also exists in the rumor of "hero saves beauty".


    For example, when a beauty is bullied by a bully, the protagonist rises up to attack directly and shows great power, and successfully lets the bully get the Bento. Then the beauty makes a promise with "body" and the protagonist makes a promise with "kidney".


    When he came to the alien world, after on-the-spot understanding, Renault was surprised to find that: false, all special is false.


    Villains are the only ones who will be teased by bullies. But they can''t touch "beauty" from head to toe. It''s easy to understand that beauty comes from dressing up. Where can village girls have leisure and money to dress up?


    Beauties do exist. The quality of ladies in noble families is good, but the question is, do bullies have the opportunity to bully them?


    Please, they go out with professional thugs. It''s kind of them not to bully bullies.


    Or that sentence, ah, what''s wrong with novels


    The camera turns back to the scene of "violent face beating". When Renault sincerely invites the little gangster to eat candy, no, phlegm, the man with a face full of flesh, his first reaction is to open his eyes, and his eyes are full of disbelief.


    It can be seen that the Mafia leader would like to ask: Sir, are you serious?


    But he didn''t have the courage to ask. From the actions of the island guards staring at the sputum, he has confirmed that Renault''s words can''t be true any more.


    The Mafia leader, who suffered from unexpected disasters, bent pitifully and looked up at Renault, with an obvious cry in his eyes, hoping that Renault would let him go.


    But he was disappointed to find that Renault''s look had not changed at all.


    What made him feel very bad was that the expression of the island guards obviously became a little bad. Several of them could not help but take a step forward, and they also grasped the weapons in their hands.


    The Mafia leader''s lips trembled and his face became extremely ugly, but he was not stupid enough to ask why.


    Why not?


    Does an aristocrat need reason to bully a civilian?


    No need!


    What about a Mafia trying to bully a poor man? Need a reason?


    No need either!


    If Renault had not stepped in, everyone in the room would have known how miserable the girl''s fate would have been.


    It may be a better ending to be sold as female slaves.


    There is a great probability that she will be sold to the chicken farm, which is also the worst outcome, because once she becomes a chicken girl, she will receive guests day and night, until the last drop of bone marrow is squeezed by the owner of the chicken farm.


    In the "work", her safety is not guaranteed. In all probability, she will be infected with a disease. After losing the ability of "work", she will be driven out mercilessly and die tragically in a deserted corner.


    In a world where the strong are respected and the concept of rule of law is extremely weak, I am very sorry that the reality is so cruel.


    In fact, even the Mafia leader himself doesn''t think that Renault''s behavior is too much. He has done more things than Renault. He just thinks that he is too unlucky to be targeted by a noble.


    In just a few seconds, the Mafia leader performed a perfect face change, his face turned white and red, red and green.


    Then he gave in.


    Between "resisting the will of an aristocrat and being beaten violently" and "kneeling and licking the stain", the Mafia leader resolutely chose the latter.


    To a certain extent, the Mafia is the group of people who are most adaptable to this chaotic environment. They are flexible, arrogant when they should be arrogant, low-key when they should be low-key, and have amazing adaptability to the rules.


    The Mafia leader trembled and bent down on his knees, knelt down on the ground, his upper body on the ground, his head close to the pool of phlegm, closed his eyes, and licked it hard."Wheezing Wheezing... "


    The street was very quiet. There were more than 100 people watching the "sputum eating" scene, but no one spoke, only the sound of licking echoed on the road.


    More than ten seconds later, the Mafia leader licked the last mouthful of phlegm, wrinkled his face, raised his head and looked at Renault with a look of prayer.


    At this moment, he thought his suffering was over.


    However, he only heard a cold voice:


    "you haven''t licked it yet!"


    The Mafia leader looked down at the stinky stain. He suddenly realized that the real meaning of this terrible devil was to lick up all the stains, not just the sputum.


    He knelt down on the muddy ground and wanted to scold and fight. But in the end, he closed his eyes, bent down again and licked hard.


    Like a dog.


    Three minutes later, the Mafia leader finally reached the limit. He supported his body with his left hand and covered his mouth with his right hand. He vomited in agony. Tears and snot flowed down, and his lower abdomen twitched violently.


    Renault sighed softly. The voice in the Mafia leader''s ear was like a life threatening voice. He fell down again in a hurry, intending to lick the stain.


    But as soon as he opened his mouth, the vomit spurted out violently, and a very bad sour smell filled the air.


    The Mafia leader felt his stomach was very uncomfortable and his heart was cold. He suddenly realized that he might never be able to lick the stain clean


    Renault covered his nose, stepped back quickly, waved his right hand abruptly, and a breeze was born out of thin air, pushing away the dirty breath completely.


    This breeze also let the poor people around understand what, more than 100 pairs of eyes full of awe and awe, moved to Renault.


    At this time, the Mafia leader seemed to have a premonition. He quickly straightened up and frantically begged:


    "benevolent master, please give me a little more time, I will lick it..."


    Renault turns a deaf ear. He takes a brand new ginnar out of his pocket and flicks his index finger.


    "Hum..."


    With a slight tremor, ginnar rolled to the Mafia leader, crossed an arc in the air, and fell into the Mafia leader''s coat pocket accurately.


    Then Renault stepped forward, pointed his right hand to the Mafia leader, and yelled:


    "Gollum, this scum dares to steal the master''s ginnar and kill him for me!"


    "Yes


    Gulum answered loudly, raised the magic crossbow without hesitation, and pulled the trigger quickly.


    "Hum..."


    The string of the metal crossbow trembled low. A crossbow and arrow came out of the string and went into the right eye of the Mafia leader. The sharp and hard cluster of arrows broke his skull and penetrated from the back of his head.


    The top of the arrow cluster was covered with a lot of white sticky liquid.


    The Mafia leader turned to the ground with a dull sound.


    All the people around me are silent.
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