Chapter 10： Start of action (seeking collection, seeking recommendation)

Chapter 10 Action begins (seeking collection, seeking recommendation)

Silian Island.

A small island on the edge of the West Sea. The ruler is a small, unknown gang.

In the West Sea, there are no ten thousand but eight thousand islands like this. The mafia is the true uncrowned king of the underground society in the West Sea.

The ordinary-looking sailboat was moored in the harbor, and everyone on board descended in sequence.

Compared to the extremely tall Dawson, Adrian, who was ordinary in shape, was inconspicuous among the crowd.

Silian Island is a temporary mooring island chosen by Snuggle Mountain’s grandma. She plans to repair the island for a while and supplement the consumables by the way.

The cries on the dock are endless and it is very lively.

"This guest, this is the cheapest in my house!"

"Cheap is cheap, but the quality is the same. My fish is the freshest!"

"..."

"Hello sir, do you need free sightseeing service?"

Adrian stopped and stared interestingly at the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt.

The man in the gray shirt has an enthusiastic tone and dances with his hands. Both words and actions are quite eye-catching.

"It would be great if it was really free, but unfortunately..." Adrian suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed an arm that quietly stretched into his pocket, and pulled out a small man with a sharp-mouthed monkey gill by the way.

Adrian pushed the little man grinning in pain to the man in the gray shirt, and then pointed at the big Dawson again.

"Why are you looking for me? That big guy looks better to cheat."

The man in the gray shirt glanced at Dawson, and couldn't help but shrank his neck. With such a tall body, he could smash himself with one hammer!

"I warn, little—"

The man in the gray shirt was about to say something cruel to show his identity, when the little man next to him suddenly grabbed the hem of his shirt. The former glanced at his accomplice's wrist where five black finger prints had been caught, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"What's the little?" Adrian touched his chin and looked at each other interestingly.

"Little sir, I have to kindly warn you," the man in the gray shirt suddenly changed his attitude, his tone was pious and humble, "there is a terrible gangster on this island, please be careful when you visit later...please allow me first Goodbye!"

Looking at the duo who ran away, Adrian laughed blankly.

What a terrible West Sea, there are thieves and blackmailers on remote island docks like this.

"It’s not good to let you run away like this. I was just about to look for the ground snakes here and learn about the conditions in the surrounding waters..."

Adrian followed the duo unhurriedly.

Wharves, shacks, streets...

The man in the gray shirt and the short man ran to a deep and gloomy alley without stopping, and finally stopped.

"I can't say no, you have to make a vote!" The short man flexed his wrists while complaining loudly, "The man and the other tall and terrifying monster got off the same boat. I watched. arrive!"

"It's my fault, I didn't expect him to be so good!" The man in the gray shirt said sorry, "Obviously so short...Forget it, I will invite you later—"

"I'm so short, I'm so sorry!"

"who is it?"

"Who is there!?"

The duo immediately yelled in horror.

"Did you forget me so soon?"

The unhappy Adrian stepped in from the entrance of the alley. One of the things he hated most was that others talked about his height. These two gangsters dared to mock him behind his back!

"Sorry! I was wrong!" X2

The very eye-catching gangster duo saw Adrian, and, apart from anything else, they immediately stepped down to apologize, acting as if they had been rehearsed.

You guys, it’s hard for me to do it like this...

Adrian frowned. He was only going to give a severe lesson to the two guys in front of him, but he didn't expect them to be so familiar.

Too lazy to care about such a small character, Adrian asked coldly: "You two, does anyone have a chart of the nearby area?"

"Yes!" The short man nodded frantically.

"The specific chart is in our house, if you want, I will take you to get it right away!" The man in the gray shirt said immediately.

"Really in your house?" Adrian raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it the base of some gangsters?"

"How is it possible?!" X2

The duo said in unison, and wiped the sweat from their foreheads at the same time.

You are so guilty, the ghosts know that there is a problem, okay...

Adrian felt very speechless.

"Adrian, why do you want a chart of the nearby area?"

At this moment, the light suddenly went dark, and a huge figure blocked the entrance of the alley like a huge stone.

"Of course it was to leave, Dawson." Adrian said without looking back, "Are you going to serve the world government for the rest of your life?"

"No wonder I feel something wrong..." Dawson was silent for a moment, and then strode over here: "In this case, I must stop you!"

"Ah! He ran into it!"

"The big monster has bumped into it!"

The duo screamed in horror.

"Adrian, I don't want to fight you now!" Dawson roared in a low voice, and his tower-like figure almost completely covered Adrian, "Go back to the ship with me! Perform the mission!"

"I can only regret to inform you that this is impossible." Adrian replied calmly, "Although I am sorry, I am not going to work for the world government, since the beginning."

"Adrian!"

Dawson let out an angry growl, clenched his fists, and rushed forward.

"Finger Gun·Fist Gun!"

A cannonball-like fist rushed to Adrian with unparalleled momentum, ready to hammer him into the air.

"I was three days ago, you can't help but..."

At the moment he was about to be hit, Adrian was like a weak piece of paper. The whole person panned a few meters in the direction of the howling fist wind, and dodged Dawson's fist lightly.

【Six Types·Paper Painting】!

"What's more, I am not the me who I was three days ago!"

【Six Types·Iron Block·Iron Fist】!

A blush suddenly appeared on the surface of Adriana's white fist. Under the blessing of the iron block, the soft skin suddenly became as hard as steel, and he greeted Dawson's fist with an impenetrable momentum. gun.

The moment when the two fists collided together, it was as if a cannonball exploded, and the violent air shock wave spread to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed. Several cracks appeared out of thin air on the narrow and cramped alley walls, which aroused a lot of dust and smoke.

Click...tick...tick...

Along with the crisp sound of bone cracking, drops of blood fell to the ground.

Dawson, who was obviously taller and more pressing, lost the battle in front of this fist confrontation. His huge fist was even punched out into an obvious depression, and dripping blood flowed down the crack in the skin at the center of the depression. .

In contrast, Adrian's clothes are slightly dirty.

"This is impossible!"

"How could this man be so strong!"

The duo watching by the side fell into a sluggish situation and spoke incoherently.

"You are definitely not my opponent now, do you want to continue, Dawson?"

Adrian patted his clothes and asked calmly.

"If Dawson is not your opponent, then add me?"

"Of course not." Adrian turned around, "Snuggle Mountain Grandma, instructor."

However, at the moment of turning around, Senhan's blade suddenly drew from the shadow.

20,000 words, still not coming to the signing station short, heart hurt.

Please vote more to comfort the poor author.

(End of this chapter)