I shrugged: "For foreigners who lack vocabulary, Chinese people are much more intelligent. If you think about it casually, you will know how to take risks and take advantage of them after taking the limelight."

"That's right," Jacks took out a thick Brazilian cigar and gently slashed the scalpel between his fingers: "Basically, most people in Europe and the United States who I know like to use their real names directly. Of course, because there are too many names, it causes great trouble..."

"Hahahaha! That's why I said that foreigners lack vocabulary! When I registered my name before, many names like 'your father' and 'everyone' have been used many times!" I laughed heartily.

"I have never met anyone other than you who have this kind of name. It seems that it is difficult to live until now with this kind of name~!" Jacks smiled gently.

"That's right!" I said seriously: "Every time I encounter someone who intends to take advantage of me, I will kill you directly! I guess the same person who gives you the same name, right?"

Jacks smiled and put the peeled cigar on my mouth, lifted up his white gloves that were never stained with stains and pointed at the road in the dark woods, and a 'liberty' truck drove slowly over.

I took out my lighter and lit the cigar, jumped off the top of the broken RV, and walked towards the motel next to me.

"Be careful of a certain part~!" Jacks's smile came from behind.

Raise your middle finger...

"What a man of no dignity!" Jacks also jumped out of the car and stood quietly in the shadow. Only two bright stars-like eyes emitted light from time to time.

The ‘privileged’ truck stopped next to the hotel, and an obese driver got out of the car and opened the door to the secondary seat, saying to it: “Here!”

A pink loli wearing a green windbreaker got out of the car with a heavy package, and her tender face was full of... vicissitudes?

She looked around and asked the fat driver, "Where is this? You said you took me to Refen City."

Before the fat driver could speak, a soft voice came: "He will tell you that this is from Profen."

As the sound came from the shadows, with an inexplicable gloomy feeling, Loli shivered and looked back. A man wearing a long black windbreaker, holding a pocket with one hand and holding a huge hood with one hand, walked out of the shadows gracefully.

The driver looked at the man in surprise, nodded and said, "This is it!" He ignored the two of them and walked straight to the hotel.

"Dear Miss," said Jacks, who said with a slight trough, "Don't be afraid, a gentleman never acts rude to a lady. I was waiting for someone here, but when I saw you, please allow me to make a prudent request and let me protect you in this place until I leave."

His words made Loli feel like spring breeze, and subconsciously grinned upward with some dry lips. The girl, who had no experience in being abducted and easily believed Jacks' words and said with a smile: "Then I want to thank you!"

Jacks nodded gracefully and said, "You are polite, please let me carry your bag for you!"

"This..." The little girl who was just a family member blushed and said, "I can carry it myself."

Jacks walked to her, gently lifted the package that the green-clothed loli had to work hard to pick up with one hand, and said gracefully: "Please."

"Yes!" Loli gave him a big smile and the two walked towards the hotel.

The mixed voices of all walks of life, the odors filled with scents, the crowded middle corridor, and the atmosphere in the hotel made Loli frown. She intuitively felt that this mixed place was not like a good person who should come, so she looked at Jacks.

The man with a special temperament was smiling at her with a kind smile: "Dear lady, if you don't care, I will help you find a suitable place to rest tonight."

"Yeah!" Loli was about to speak when she suddenly heard the crowds of people not far away, and the unrestrained roars of a group of thick and roars sounded one after another. So she subconsciously looked and saw dozens of spectators sitting in the space of half a basketball court. In the field, a huge iron cage surrounded the half-meter-high platform in the middle.

She just looked at her head curiously and saw a man's head hitting the pillar of the iron cage, falling down softly, which scared her and subconsciously hid in Jacks' arms.

Jacks retracted his hand that had just reached back, gently held Loli's shoulder, and He Xi smiled and said, "This is a fight between a group of savages, how about it? Do you want to live?"

The girl's curiosity was enough to kill the cat, she nodded and walked into the field with Jacks.

Behind them, a man holding a short knife slowly sat down with his throat covering his throat, and a silver-white scalpel was inserted into the wall behind him.

And now it’s me, I, the one on the court!

Of course, in order to attract the little girl's attention and be in line with Wolverine's identity, I stood quietly in the corner and smoked in the middle of the field... Shanks' cigar-steeling skills are very good.

As the saying goes, gold shines everywhere. The little loli only glanced at it and was attracted by the slender legs in tight jeans and the man with a strong upper body exposed with solid muscles. She could no longer move.

Jacks raised the corners of his mouth and said softly: "What's wrong? Do you like men with a lot of muscles?"

Loli blushed, but said seriously: "No... I felt a strange aura from him... as if it was a similar aura."

"Same kind..." Jacks' eyes hiding in the darkness shone slightly.

At this moment, the host in the venue held a microphone and shouted to the surroundings: "Everyone, I have never seen such a thing before. Are you willing to let him win money?"

At this time, a strong man stood up and shouted: "I'll do it!" As he said, he took off his clothes and walked onto the field.

"Roar..." The roaring sounded by the audience around him.

"Dear viewers, the savior is on stage!" The host motivated the audience even harder.

This is a Marine wearing a black elastic vest and a blue and white camouflage uniform. From his strong physique and various tattoos, you can see that this guy is not an ordinary person, so the host has a little more confidence and he whispered to him: "Don't mess with his eggs."

"Didn't you say there is no limit?" the strong man said in surprise.

"There is no limit!" the host emphasized: "But you will anger him."

"Hmph!" The strong man sneered, shaking his shoulders and moving.

At this time, I was drinking cigars and smoking vodka with my back to him... Uh, I was a little nervous, so I said it was the opposite.

Before the host left the stage, the bastard rushed up and kicked my back. This kick made me less nervous... This guy seemed fierce, but in fact he had not broken the defense and had no pain at all.

But I still fell to the side. This guy was unreasonable and rushed up with two punches. This feeling of being fierce but not being p-in was so exciting. I suddenly felt that I was sure to pass the green-level dungeon.

The long-awaited blow followed, and the strong man's 42-yard foot was about to kick my 52-yard crotch...
Chapter completed!