Botong smiled and said, "Of course you look familiar. This knife is from Wang Pojun, and I took off his leather armor."

Lin Fan's eyes immediately became strange when he looked at Botong. This guy's style seemed to be a player - killing people and robing equipment!

Broadcom actually understood Lin Fan's eyes: "What are you doing when you look at me like this? I didn't kill anyone, I just taught him a lesson, and I didn't even hurt him."

This time Lin Fan was surprised: "You didn't kill him? Why?"

Broadcom asked back: "Why do you want to kill him?"

"He looked fierce when he drew his sword just now, obviously he had murderous intentions. If he hadn't been afraid that he would not be able to beat you, I think he would have cut us long ago."

Lin Fan said angrily, "Why are you polite to such a person? Why should you save such a person's life? Are you not afraid of his revenge in the future?"

"Your thinking is normal and correct in this era, but I have considered it a little more than you."

Broadcom began to preach, he wanted to teach Lin Fan more,

"Pojun City was established by Wang Pojun and protected by him. Pojun City cannot survive without him. Not to mention that a wandering powerful monster could destroy the entire city by chance. After Wang Pojun's death, all kinds of internal fighting in the inner city, openly and secretly, were enough for Pojun City to drink a pot.

By then, there will be nearly 200,000 people in the entire city, and I still don’t know how many people will lose food or drink, and their families will be destroyed.

I don’t kill Wang Pojun because of this reason. Don’t worry about Wang Pojun’s character. Wang Pojun is a strong man. He has a great effect on the entire human race, and he has a great effect. So he wants to live, at least now.”

Lin Fan smashed his mouth: "I think this is wrong."

He is familiar with the future of history and knows that "a consortium is a cancer for the human race, and needs are destined to be uprooted."

Broadcom said in a low tone: "I know this is wrong, but I don't have the ability to turn something wrong into something right yet. It's better to be wrong for the time being than to die many people."

Lin Fan did not try to argue with Broadcom, so he stopped talking.

Because for now, Broadcom's statement makes sense. He killed Wang Pojun and patted his butt and left. It was quite good, but nearly 200,000 people may usher in a tragic day.

This is Botong's thinking model. His heart has always been at the height of the entire human race, worrying about the world and considering everything based on justice.

Lin Fan, a player with a personal interest center, has no qualifications to preach to Broadcom.

Seeing Lin Fan's undeniable attitude, Broadcom didn't say anything more. The three views of a young man in the outer city could not be so easily changed. Broadcom felt that he had a long way to go.

"You first get familiar with these two pieces of equipment. I'll go to the house to get something, and then we'll leave."

When Broadcom went into the house, Lin Fan began to carefully look at the two pieces of equipment in his hand.

【Wolf Skin Armor】

【Quality: D-grade green】

【property:】

【1, Fierceness: The wolf's skin is accompanied by the ferociousness of the wolf, and it has a chance to have a certain deterrent effect on creatures of E-level and below.】

【2, Physical constitution 2.】

【Evaluation: A small and best product in green]

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【Possession】

【Quality: D-grade green】

【property:】

【1, Armor Breaking: Can tear the skin armor of ordinary C-level monsters.】

【2, Baidie Forging: It can resist the teeth and claws of ordinary C-level monsters on the front.】

【Evaluation: Comparable to C-level white equipment】

Lin Fan's eyes lit up instantly. These two pieces of equipment are good, and they are worth at least hundreds of thousands of yuan for high-level warriors.

Lin Fan happily took off his bulletproof vest, put the wolf leather armor on his body, moved his body and fitted it. Wearing this leather armor, an ordinary pistol could not imagine breaking Lin Fan's upper body's defense, and the close-range damage of the rifle would be greatly reduced.

The sword was scabbard, Lin Fan held the knife in his hand, and drew it and slashed it out... As a result, he almost twisted his wrist.

Lin Fan put his sword back into the sheath and said to himself: "This knife is a bit heavy. It seems that I can only wave it freely after I become a formal warrior. Let's carry it on my back now."

At this moment, Botong shouted in the room: "Lin Fan, come in, I have prepared some things for you."

Lin Fan stepped into the house and saw a big backpack flying over as soon as he entered the house.

Lin Fan reached out to catch the backpack, but misjudged the weight of the backpack. He couldn't help but bend, but he stood firm again the next moment: "So heavy!"

Botong smiled and said, "It contains the dry food and water we have along the way. If you recite it, just use it as polishing strength."

Lin Fan did not complain, and obediently threw away his small backpack and changed into a big backpack.

If it is for ordinary people, this backpack is indeed heavy. But Lin Fan is much better than ordinary people now. This backpack is like going outings and carrying snacks.

"Let's go." Broadcom had already changed his cannon at this time, wearing leather armor, wearing clean clothes outside, and holding a black iron stick in his hand, showing his spirit.

Lin Fan glanced into the room and found that the cabinet had been moved away, and there was a square pit underneath, and Broadcom's equipment was hidden in it.

"Let's go." Botong urged.

Lin Fan glanced at the time of the bongtong house and suddenly saw a pan with a frying pan, his eyes lit up: "Wait a minute, I'll bring more things."

Lin Fan quickly took the pan and stuck it on his backpack to fix it. The round bottom of the pan just covered his butt.

He feels safe.

Broadcom is full of black lines: "Why are you taking the blame for it?"

Lin Fan was talking nonsense: "It's nothing, I just want to eat hot on the road."

Broadcom curled his lips and didn't care too much. Anyway, he wasn't here to recite it.

Everything was ready, and the two walked out the door together.

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Dirt ~

The engine roared, and several jeeps rushed from the outer city toward the inner city, with Wang Pojun and others sitting on the car.

At this time, Wang Pojun had washed his face and put on a soldier uniform that barely fitted. His whole spirit had also recovered a little, but he was still dull and said nothing along the way.

Wang Yanran sat next to her father, feeling the atmosphere was very depressing, and at the same time she was full of doubts.

When she was riding a jeep to chase her father, she saw a man shooting at them from afar. The man... looked familiar.

Wang Yanran felt that the man seemed to be Long Aotian, the apprentice whom she had lost.

But Lin Fan had already changed into a piece of clothing, and the distance was too far, so Wang Yanran could not be 100% sure.

In addition, Wang Yanran felt that it would be meaningless even if she was sure that the person was Long Aotian, so she simply stopped telling her father, after all, her father was angry.

To be honest, Wang Yanran misses Lin Fan very much now because she feels different from Lin Fan and the young men in the inner city. She feels very happy and comfortable when she is with Lin Fan.

At least not as depressed as I am now sitting with my father.

After a while, Wang Yanran felt the depressing atmosphere very uncomfortable and broke the silence: "Father, how are you going to tell your aunt about this?"

Wang Yanran refers to Wang Teng's death, and Wang Yanran's aunt is Wang Teng's mother.

Wang Pojun spoke expressionlessly: "You don't have to worry about this. You are already a quasi-warrior now. Hurry up and work hard to become a warrior on the earth, and then quickly become a warrior on the sky, and it's best to become the strongest person in the world. Otherwise, you may be stripped naked and thrown on the ground like a dead dog like me today."

Wang Pojun was a little excited and his words were particularly hurtful. Wang Yanran frowned and almost cried.

Mr. Yao sat in the passenger seat and comforted him: "Yanran, your father's words are rough and not rough. It is impossible to make a mistake to work hard when he was young. It is impossible to become stronger after he gets older, just like me.

In addition, I have arranged for someone to start from those gangsters to search and investigate carefully. I believe that news about the siblings will be found soon."

Of course, Wang Yanran could not feel comfortable by these two sentences. She was silent and said nothing.

Wang Pojun and Mr. Yao also fell into silence at the same time, and a depressing atmosphere permeated the entire carriage.

The soldier driving was under great pressure. He felt that his hands holding the steering wheel were stiff, and his feet on the accelerator were a little ignorant of the importance. The engine of the car kept roaring.

Dirt ~ Dirt ~

At this moment, the communication station on the car suddenly rang, and the sound was very urgent and shrill: "Ask for help, ask for help, a large-scale rat tide broke out in the southwest of the inner city, and four... no, five rat kings were found!

Commander-in-chief Lang Xing unfortunately died in battle, and the executive officer died three times. City Lord, where are you! Come back quickly, there are high-level monsters here!! The inner city can’t stand it anymore!"

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Chapter completed!