Half an hour later.

In the box of a coffee shop.

Dora stared admiringly at Sulu: "Sulu, I didn't know you were so powerful!"

Thinking of the scene just now, the reporter's young lady's eyes lit up. She wanted to give Sulu a private interview and added: "well... Just as powerful as my sister!"

In the back alley of the bar, the other party put down five or six strong men with bare hands.

This kind of tough, only her violent sister can compare.

"Nothing!"

Sulu told the truth that it was really a group of weak chickens. He didn't even give any experience.

Maybe you can gain some experience by killing them all, but how can you start in front of Dora's reporter? Do you want to kill people afterwards?

Although the bottom line has been lowered again and again after the collapse of the Three Outlooks of self feeling, it has not yet reached this point.

Sulu looked at himself, drank a cup of coffee, forked up a roast sausage to supplement the consumption after exercise, and asked, "it's you, Ms. Dora, why are you chased by the gangs?"

He guessed that maybe the other party's professional instinct was killing him.

"It's like this... Our newspaper received a report letter about a meat food tycoon in port Percy... I sneaked into his factory. You won't know how bad it is... Pork is directly discarded on the ground, sewage flows across, and there are no various quality assurance and purification processes... And rats! Do you know... If the workers find dead rats, They will throw it directly into the blender and become the raw material of sausage! "

Dora angrily criticized and flushed with anger: "those black hearted capitalists should all be hanged!"

"I want to hang you first!"

Sulu stared at the roast sausage in front of him and finally put it down: "so... Did you take a picture?"

"Yes, this is a big news. I must expose it!" Dora clenched her fist excitedly: "that big businessman bought the local newspaper, and they are all talking for him... But his hand can't reach out to other cities! Our president will be glad I got this material!"

"Yes... Your president will be very happy, but I still want to remind you to pay attention to safety! Whether before or after the publication of the newspaper!"

Sulu completely gave up his meal and just drank coffee.

"I know..."

The atmosphere was a little dull for a moment. I don't know how long it has passed. Dora raised her head and her eyes were full of firmness: "but if everyone is silent, who will uncover all this?"

As soon as Sulu was moved, she heard Dora continue: "anyway... I have a very powerful sister. She can handle it."

"I wish you success!"

Sulu shrugged his shoulders and saw his friendship twice. As a reminder, he did his utmost.

Besides, the other party seems to have considered everything for a long time, and has a very powerful sister.

"And... Thank you!"

Dora thanked sincerely: "I really don't know what to do without you! Is there anything I can express my gratitude?"

"If you have to..."

Sulu suddenly thought of an idea: "can you please do an interview for someone?"

"Who? I don't guarantee to publish!"

Dora said so, and she was already thinking about what resources she could use.

Well, this is Mr. portley's rare request. It must be done well!

"It's OK not to publish... In fact, I'm very interested in a gentleman, but suddenly it's too presumptuous to visit, so I'd like to ask you to help me and let me come as your friend and folk custom lover."

"Folk custom?"

Dora's eyes were slightly confused. Obviously, she didn't expect Sulu's hobby to be so strange: "who is the person to interview?"

"Adventurer, folklorist... Mr. Kira Giles!"

Sulu said with a smile.

"I've heard about the white bird expedition ship, too!"

Dora habitually prepared to take out the paper and pen records, and immediately stopped with a smile: "sorry... Professional habits! Such an interview was originally in my plan. What else can I do for you?"

She came to port Percy to get a big story or complete enough interview materials.

Up to now, the big material has been in hand. Leaving immediately is a wise choice. Interviewing folklore scholars and scientific research team members can not attract the attention of many readers.

However, in order to repay Sulu, she decided to help him.

"Good, the time is set in three days!"

Sulu agreed on the time and place and politely left.

He must spare some time to find the source of harvest experience!

With the attribute bar, even a pig can fly to heaven as long as the experience value is enough!

Moreover, Kira Giles didn't say that she could see you when she went to see you. She must give the reporter a certain time to make an appointment.

"OK, bye..."

Looking at Sulu's disappearing figure, Dora felt sorry.

Immediately, looking at the camera in her hand, she immediately made a decision to find a reputable private detective and send it back as soon as possible.

By the way, you can let your sister save me!

Well, it's not that I don't trust Mr. portley, just in case!

Dora has absolute confidence in her sister.

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"Well, now everything is back."

Sulu wandered aimlessly in posi port: "how to get enough experience value?"

In this regard, he has a bottom line. At least he can't do some crazy things before threatening his own life.

According to the standard of the attribute bar, ordinary people are basically useless to him.

However, if a stronger human is not defeated, but killed, it must still give a certain experience value.

"So... Find some notorious gangs and kill them?"

Sulu touched his chin and seriously considered the feasible proposal.

In fact, it's risky.

Too weak gangs can't provide much experience value, but too strong gangs... They may not be able to bite!

Because most of them have guns, and even... Maybe there are extraordinary people hiding behind the scenes.

"Even if I win... If I go too far, it will immediately attract the attention of federal law enforcers or church people!"

The fact that the White Eagle federation can be maintained so far shows that its official power is strong enough!

It must be very unpleasant to be a wanted person.

Sulu is not Beatrice. She doesn't have the courage to challenge the limit.

"Look carefully... Today, when the dawn of the gods is coming, all kinds of extraordinary forces are recovering, and there must be opportunities..."

Sulu looked up at the sky.

Unknowingly, it is dusk, and the flow of people around is becoming less and less. It seems that he has come to the edge of the city.

Night is drawing near!