MTL - Spiritual Recovery: Gamification of Reality-Chapter 133 Steal the door quickly

  Chapter 133 Fast, accurate and ruthless robbery

  Su Meng returned to the car with an angry expression.

Rattle.

   Very loud.

   Xu Bai, who was driving the car, looked at Su Meng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, who was angry from the corner of his eyes, and thought for a while: "Why don't you turn around and take her back to the police station to treat her?"

  Su Meng shook her head subconsciously: "No, if everyone knows about it, they will laugh at me."

   What a joke.

  Even if she can no longer find the motorcycle, she doesn't want everyone to know about it. After all, this matter, even in the simplest language, is embarrassing.

  A police officer lost his car in front of his house.

have a look.

   It's embarrassing.

  Su Meng said nothing to let others know about it.

   Seeing this, Xu Bai shrugged and stopped talking.

  He gave a suggestion, but Su Meng didn't accept it, so he had no choice.

after awhile.

  Su Meng seemed to have thought of something, adjusted her sitting posture, and looked aside, Xu Bai who was concentrating on driving.

   "Master."

"Um."

   "Do you want to join Pirates?"

"yes."

  Xu Bai smiled, nodded and said, "Is it not good?"

  Su Meng nodded.

   Without hesitation.

   gave an affirmative answer.

   "Yeah, not good."

"Yeah."

   "Stealing the door belongs to the nine sects of heresy, not the right way."

"I know."

"ah…"

  Su Meng blinked and looked at Xu Bai.

  Xu Bai glanced at Su Meng, whose expression had changed from angry to cute in a second, and said with a smile, "Then, heresy practice, isn't it practice?"

  Su Meng shook her head hesitantly: "But, they are left..."

  Xu Bai interrupted with a smile: "I know, but it's hard to buy, and I am willing."

  Su Meng: "..."

Again.

  Xu Bai actually doesn't care about the sect.

  I am a sect myself.

  Extreme sect.

  System added, millions of character experience, millions of skill experience.

  I am a sect!

but…

  If you say that you can reduce 98% of unnecessary troubles by assuming yourself a sect identity, then it doesn't really matter.

  Especially if it is a sect that he knows everything about, that would be great.

not to mention…

  The fifty-fourth generation Pirates Sect Master.

   Heretic leader.

   Such a sect, except for the fact that the suzerain seems to be weaker, but it is in place, to Xu Bai, that is a word.

  What kind of bicycle do you need?

   That's him.

  Instead of rushing to some of Lao Shizi's eight sects of immortality and unfamiliar sects, it's better to simply follow heresy ways. After all, when Zhu Cong leaves office, he will be able to take this title immediately.

  Su Meng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

but…

  Su Meng didn't say anything in the end. After all, although she came from a family of cultivation, she was still a novice.

   And he was a superhuman who had just been promoted to superhuman, but his motorcycle was stolen by five thieves.

   Half an hour later.

   Thirty-eight Bureau.

Xu Bai was driving with Su Meng. Just after turning the corner, he saw a van passing by the 38th Sub-bureau not far away suddenly open, and with a bang, an unknown object was thrown from the van. It fell down, landed on the ground, and continued to glide for a while, sparking sparks.

"ah!"

  Su Meng yelled.

"my car!"

Xu Bai stopped the vehicle, and Su Meng who was beside him opened the co-pilot's door with a swoosh, and ran towards the motorcycle that had slid on the ground for a certain distance and landed firmly on the gate of the iron fence of the 38th Sub-bureau. .

  Su Meng ran to her motorcycle and looked at the motorcycle being lifted up. The scars all over her body made her even more speechless.

  I am afraid that no one will believe this matter.

  What kind of fantastic drifting has this new car experienced in less than three hours.

   Not right.

  This matter must not be known to others.

  Su Meng shivered and came back to her senses. Seeing the gazes from the two colleagues who had picked up her motorcycle, she forced a smile: "It's okay, my friend is just joking with me."

  The two colleagues looked at each other, and just when they were about to say something, they looked at Xu Bai who was coming, and didn't say anything. After saying hello to Xu Bai, they turned and left.

Xu Bai walked up to Su Meng's side, glanced at the motorcycle full of bruises after experiencing the fantasy drift, looked at Su Meng, and comforted him: "After get off work, drive the car to the maintenance station of the old factory and find Lao Zhao. , just say I let you go."

  Su Meng raised her head to Xu Bai.

   "Master~~"

   "Don't worry, for Lao Zhao, it's a small problem."

   "Master, will you accompany me?"

"no."

"ah."

  Xu Bai smiled and looked at Su Meng: "I have to go to Zhu Cong after get off work."

  Su Meng blinked.

   "Are you apprentice?"

   "I guess."

  As Xu Bai said, he held the motorcycle for Su Meng and pushed it into the parking lot of the branch office. He didn't tell Su Meng that it was not free to get the motorcycle back.

  There is no such thing as a free lunch.

   This sentence is applicable wherever you go and in any environment.

   Stealing the door is even worse.

Although it is said that the owner of the motorcycle is Su Meng, this is from a legal point of view. From the point of view of the law of the jungle, Su Meng lost the motorcycle. Car thief.

  And Zhu Nianyan got the motorcycle from the car thief, not from Su Meng.

Zhu Nianyan returned the motorcycle to Su Meng, not just simply returning the motorcycle to Su Meng, at the same time, at the moment when Zhu Nianyan returned the motorcycle to Su Meng, she gave up on her from the car thief. Stolen luck.

so…

  When Su Meng and Zhu Nianyan had a conversation just now, Xu Bai chose not to intervene, but even so, he seemed to be at odds with each other, but in fact, he was still on Su Meng's side.

  But Xu Bai didn't intend to break the rules.

fine.

  After recovering Su Meng's motorcycle, until the end of get off work this afternoon, there were no cases in the police station, or in other words, there were no cases that required Xu Bai to act.

   Hours after get off work.

  Xu Bai gave Su Meng the phone number of Lao Zhao in the repair shop, and after a few instructions, he drove and returned to Zhu Cong's **** shop.

  The door of the **** shop is closed.

  Zhu Nianyan opened the door.

  Xu Bai looked at Zhu Nianyan, who also had an unhappy expression on his face after opening the door for him, and said with a smile, "Where is Grandpa Ni?"

  Zhu Nianyan, who was expressionless and chewing gum, glanced at Xu Bai, and then led Xu Bai into the inner room without saying a word.

   "Grandpa, he's here."

"Um."

  Xu Bai looked at the closed door in front of him with interest, looked at Zhu Nianyan standing at the door, and raised his eyebrows: "Is it so mysterious?"

  Zhu Nianyan turned around, glanced at Xu Bai, then turned and left without saying a word.

  Xu Bai turned around and looked at Zhu Nianyan who was walking down the stairs, and waited until the latter disappeared at the stairs, then turned around again and looked at the closed door in front of him.

   Next second.

  Xu Bai directly pushed the door open and entered.

   into the eyes.

  In the room, the fragrance lingers.

   Literally.

Xu Bai subconsciously closed his nose, strengthened his eyes, looked at the room surrounded by smog, and then noticed that rare man wearing a black and gray robe, which was just **** with his long hair. Zhu Cong raised his eyebrows: "Old..."

  The words did not come out.

  With his back to Xu Bai, Zhu Cong, who was carrying his hands on his back, moved his right hand, and with a bang, a futon flashed directly in front of Xu Bai.

   "Kneel down and worship the Patriarch!"

   "...Boom."

   This is where it starts?

  So suddenly?

  Xu Bai raised his eyebrows, thinking so, while kneeling on the futon.

   Next second.

  Zhu Cong moved away, and then let Xu Bai see a portrait of a person hanging on the wall behind the fifty-two tablets in front of him.

  The black-clothed old man in the portrait has a pair of sword-like eyebrows and a sword-like aura.

   "Xu Bai."

   "Would you like to enter my robbery door, abide by my robbery door rules, and serve my robbery door?"

  At this time, Zhu Cong looked at Xu Bai in a deep voice. After Xu Bai left in the morning, he began to prepare. When Xu Bai came, he had already helped Xu Bai complete all the pre-order work.

  As soon as Xu Bai comes over, he can get straight to the point.

   No other.

  The main feature is a fast word.

  Fifty years after the recovery of spiritual energy, there are not no good seedlings who practice Taoism, but wild good seedlings like Xu Bai with red roots are pure and uncommon.

  Originally, Zhu Cong had already done everything, and he was already mentally prepared to see the good seedling he discovered first go to someone else.

but…

  Zhu Congsheng was afraid of having long nights and dreams, not only afraid that someone would come to **** his apprentice before apprenticeship, but even more afraid that Xu Bai would be capricious.

so…

quick!

allow!

   Ruthless!

  The person who steals the door can always know when to make the perfect blow.

but…

  Zhu Cong thought too much.

  If I don’t want to, no one can force me.

  If I want, no one can force me.

  In the blink of an eye, Xu Bai understood the little Jiujiu in Zhu Cong's heart, but he didn't care, and nodded and said, "I would like to join the Bandit Sect."

  Zhu Cong smiled instantly, with two eyebrows, which seemed to be dancing.

   Rapture!

  However, Zhu Cong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and tried his best to make his expression look so serious: "In this case, you may wish to worship me as your teacher and my disciple."

  Xu Bai nodded again: "Yes."

"good!"

Zhu Cong's words are good, and he broke his voice immediately, ignoring the weird expression on Xu Bai's face, with a straight face, he put together the disciple uniform he had prepared, an antique sword and a jade certificate that symbolized his status. He waved to Xu Bai: "From now on, you are my personal disciple of Zhu Cong, and you will also be the fifty-fourth generation head of my Thief Sect."

Again.

  Stealing the door, the emphasis is on fast, accurate, and ruthless.

look.

  Zhu Cong was unequivocal at this moment, as soon as Xu Bai became a teacher, he directly appointed Xu Bai as the next head of the Pirates.

  …

  (end of this chapter)