Chapter 471

The next morning.

Sulu opened his eyes: "the feeling of fatigue... The body of ordinary people... It's so familiar..."

Originally, after the extraordinary baptism, those who are promoted to a career have little need for rest such as sleep, especially after the fifth order.

But now, it's back to ordinary people.

Because I stayed up too late playing with my mobile phone yesterday, I didn't feel refreshed in the morning. On the contrary, I felt dizzy, swollen brain and weak limbs.

After a simple wash in front of the mirror, I saw a young man with confused eyes and broken beard. His facial features can only be regarded as the kind that can't be found in a blink of an eye when he is thrown into the sea.

"Such a life is really miserable..."

Sulu patted his face, came to the door and slammed the rolling shutter door.

Although the business of this small shop is poor, it operates three meals and sells steamed stuffed bun and soybean milk in the morning.

For the original Baijing, it is natural to get up and work before dawn every day to witness the dawn of the city.

But Sulu?

In a bad mood, I don't work anymore!

He casually found a piece of paper, wrote a few words and pasted them on the door, and then walked away.

Soon after he left.

There were more pedestrians in twos and threes around. A white-collar Beauty yawned and came to the door of the shop.

Li Weiwei is not a foodie.

She just happens to live near here, one of the thousands of screws in a big city.

Every day, due to the heavy pressure of overtime, I get up late in the morning and work hours are very tight. In addition, I don't like several stalls around that need to wait in line.

She doesn't have much demand for taste, just clean, especially the feeling of waiting.

Therefore, she is a regular guest of Baijing restaurant in the morning - from which we can know how bleak the restaurant is. It is said that there is no need to wait for the prime time of breakfast. There are seats when you enter the store!

But today, Li Weiwei stood at the door of the closed roller shutter, looking at the white paper pasted, feeling messy in the wind.

"I'm in a bad mood. I'm out of business today?"

She thought of the cook in the restaurant, a delicate young man: "fake? If the cook doesn't open a restaurant, does he still have hundreds of millions of assets to inherit? Or has he closed down?"

She stamped her feet and went to another crowded breakfast stall in great displeasure: "hum... Even if you start business, Ms. Ben will never come again."

……

Sulu has no emergencies and no inheritance of hundreds of millions of assets.

He has almost nothing in his body. He doesn't even have four digits on his bank card!

But he just had a wayward day of fun.

After fully feeling the hustle and bustle and vitality of the city, Sulu determined that Bluestar's technology was similar to that before he wore more and more.

What should have happened has basically appeared.

"There's no room to drill..."

Sulullo got on the bus with some regret and began to worry about life.

Every world has its own rules.

In this world, not only the ancient Aramaic and Hebrew, but also the arrogant language has lost its original effect.

He is an ordinary man now. He can be hacked to death with a few knives, not to mention a pistol.

"The first spiritual tide, I don't know when it will come..."

With a little sigh, Sulu got off the bus and returned to his shop like a common lost youth in a big city.

"Huh?"

It was already dark at this time, but with the orange light of the street lamp, Sulu still saw two figures crouching at the door of his shop.

'no? With Bai Jing's cooking skills, are there such loyal customers? "

Sulu walked over: "two!"

"That's him!"

"Baijing, don't want to run!"

The two shadows saw Sulu and immediately stood up with a very excited tone.

"Huh? Who are you?"

After approaching, I found that the two people were tall and powerful, full of flesh on their faces. At first glance, they were not good people, the kind that could scare children to cry.

But Sulu has been a man for many generations. Naturally, he knows that judging people by their appearance is very inaccurate.

Some people are good-looking, but they have human faces and animal hearts. Some people are extremely ugly, but their hearts are very soft.

Of course, there are counter examples, such as these two goods.

"We're from a small loan company, Baijing! You're overdue. Plus the interest, you have to pay back 14000! Where's the money? Why don't you answer the phone?"

One of the flower shirts was vicious.

"Debt collector? My cell phone is off today." Sulu frowned: "and... I remember I didn't borrow 8000 in total? Also, I've paid off several installments."

Of course, he also knows that this kind of company can certainly create ingenious names and soar all kinds of interest and handling fees to a terrible level. In the end, the special interest rate is still within the scope of legal support!

"Nonsense! Is it still there?"

The little brother of the flower shirt glanced around and made an OK gesture. There was no monitoring and no passers-by to take photos! Whatever!

"I have no money!"

Sulu rolled his eyes and told the truth.

Why should I pay back the money borrowed by my predecessor?

"Boy..."

The flower shirt stepped forward and pressed his knuckles with both hands, making a rattling sound: "do you want to be beaten by us, stripped naked and sent to a circle of friends?"

"Are you... Violent debt collection?"

Sulu frowned: "I feel my personal safety has been violated. Can I defend myself?"

"Dare you resist?"

The flower shirt felt that he was insane. He grabbed Su Lu's collar with his right hand and was ready to slap him in the face.

But just then, Sulu's eyes were cold.

He let the other party grasp his collar, put his hands together and press down the other party's elbow.

The ferocious force makes the flowered shirt fall forward.

Bang!

He saw a knee coming up against his chest.

Pop!

The flower shirt rolled back and fell to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

His younger brother was stunned. He didn't expect that Baijing, a young man, dared to fight back and was so fierce.

"Why? Do you want to come again?"

Sulu's breathing is slightly heavy, and a few simple movements are also a burden for this body.

However, the opponent obviously has no fighting experience. At this time, he is more ruthless and faster than anyone else.

"You... How dare you beat people?"

The flower shirt howled.

"I recorded it all. You did it first!"

Sulu took out his mobile phone and turned it off with a smile: "I'm just self-defense... And I know a few skills to make you feel more painful, but there's no scar to identify."

He came forward, found several positions and kicked it.

"Ah..."

The shrill cry rang out and made Sulu frown. He found a piece of cloth to put in his mouth: "and you!"

He looked at the little brother: "don't be afraid. I'm sure I won't leave the injury. I just want you to help me with the experiment..."

A moment later, the two figures supported each other and fled the street in confusion.

Sulu opened the rolling shutter door and went back to the room without incident. Looking at the attribute bar, a trace of joy appeared on his face:

【XP：20】