Intergalactic Era of Gossip

Chapter 15: [Jie Chong] All eight legs move together, running like lightning

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The respondent expressed dissatisfaction with this: "There is a misunderstanding here."

The waiter smiled: "Sir, I'm sorry, you can't disturb other people's dining in the store."

The short-haired man tried to downplay the problem: "It's just a little naughty talk among adults, it shouldn't rise to this level."

Nalen said quietly: "Forcing a skin patient to expose to the sun, you attribute it as naughty? No, this is intentional harm."

Short-haired man: "..."

The waiter smiled: "Sir, sorry, please cooperate."

The short-haired man ignored her. He looked down at the man who was tightly covered in the seat from a height, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Very good."

Nalen turned to look at the waiter, and said indifferently, "Can you invite this person out?"

The unilateral harassment was obvious, and the waiter immediately called the security guard.

A few seconds later, two tall and burly men appeared immediately, each supporting the instigator with one arm. Pulled by a huge force, the well-dressed man lost his demeanor, could no longer maintain a smiling face, and asked loudly.

"This is your service attitude? You interrupted my date!"

Nalen closed the book, stood up, and said ironically in his voice: "Dating? Before anyone strikes up a conversation, it is necessary to examine themselves first. But anyone who can get on the stage will never mess things up Oops."

The man sneered: "Maybe we should proceed step by step?"

The corners of Nalen's mouth hidden under the mask formed a thin line.

"There is no order."

The short-haired man was invited out. He probably didn't expect that someone would refuse to strike up a conversation so mercilessly, and he was shocked with anger.

Andre, who was in a state of desperation outside the store, suddenly felt a weight on his back and was hit by someone.

However, instead of apologizing, the hitter burst out with a gloomy expression in dialect: "@#¥%!"

Andre: "..." His intuition told him that this was not a good word.

"Since there is no room for me in this cafe, then little beauty, I'll wait for you outside the shop!"

Andre: "..." Did he run into a bad incident

The angry shout of the short-haired man resounded through the street. Several people outside stopped arguing and looked into the store one after another.

Even though the coated glass wouldn't let them see anything inside, Naren blushed.

Waiter: "Do you need to call the police?"

Nalen put "Beyond the Stars" back on the bookshelf, and said, "No, is there a back door?"

After leaving the cafe through the back door, Naren quietly walked around to the back of the transport vehicle.

All attention was drawn to the argument ahead and the roar of the short-haired man.

There are not many guards left on the carriage, and the container in the middle is very conspicuous. At the ventilation hole, the whiskers of a certain insect are stretching. The desperately shaking appearance seemed to be struggling.

"who… "

Naren jumped into the car and knocked him unconscious before the other party could issue a warning.

Although you can't beat Sayers, it's still quite easy to sneak up on a guard who is sniffing out gossip.

After finishing this one, there were two guards standing next to the container, watching the intruder warily at the moment.

Nalen squinted his eyes and quickly saw the opponent's weapons and equipment—only electric batons, not even a gun.

Guarding a bug does not require much manpower and material resources. Perhaps this trip to save the insects was a little easier than he expected.

Nalen ran over and kicked one of them down before the opponent launched an attack, then grabbed the electric baton, and put it on the back of the hostage's neck: "Open the box, and then get that thing out."

The unrestrained guard took a look, realizing that he could not fight back without keeping his companions safe.

He had no choice but to take out the key silently, with hesitation in his eyes: "It's just a bug inside."

Naren motioned for him to continue.

After a while, the box was opened, and the dull-faced giant octagonal worm poked its head out, rolled its eyes around, and began to crawl out slowly. However, its hesitant crawling speed is extremely like that of an unmarried girl.

Naren knocked the hostage unconscious.

The other person immediately had a "fuck you tear up the ticket" expression.

Nalen's expression was indifferent: "What brand of electric baton is this, the rate of false triggering of the switch is a bit high."

Guard: "..."

After quickly disposing of the last guard, Naren turned around, stretched out his hand to grab the tentacles, and dragged the worm out, saying succinctly, "After getting out of here, be a worm."

Xi Jin made a sniffing motion, and then, got excited.

"It's you! Big beard! It's really you!" A pair of front paws lifted off the ground and rested on Nalen's shoulders, and the long tail couldn't help swaying.

Naren touched the worm's head in relief.

Xi Jin said: "You are really a good person!"

A stab of pain answered him.

"Huh?"

Nalen, who was issued a good person card, was very sober: "It's just a little motivator, quickly transform into a human being, don't you want everyone to see a fat bug running wildly in the street?"

Higgin protested softly, "I'm not fat, and I think I can run faster on eight legs."

Naren didn't want to argue about the fastest running legs at this moment. He spoke quickly: "I will wait where we first met."

After opening the container and getting rid of the guards, Nalen felt that he had exhausted all his benevolence, and Xijin could only rely on Xi Jin for the rest. After all, he could never carry it and run away.

Turning over and jumping out of the car, Nalen returned to the ground, and the owner of the private car behind the transport truck yelled in shock.

He stretched out his finger, put it on his lips, made a gesture of "hush", and ran away from the scene while the owner of the car was in a daze.

Car owner: "???"

Half a second later, he saw a giant black bug "Gululu" rolling down from the carriage, and then it moved with all eight legs and disappeared from sight like lightning.

Owner: "..."

Naren didn't dare to slow down, as long as he ran out of this street, there was a brand new outfit he had prepared at the corner. When the time comes to change clothes, the possibility of being caught is reduced again.

There was a rustling sound from behind, and the light overhead suddenly dimmed.

He raised his head and saw the dark belly of the insect, and moved his gaze down, and saw several insect legs that doubled due to the rapid movement. .

"Let's split up, don't follow me!" Such a big bug, following behind him is simply the best moving target.

Xi Jin is already in a state of panic, and he prefers to follow behind others rather than aimlessly.

The neighing sound of the worm sounded, but it is a pity that Naren has not touched the tentacles, so he cannot get the meaning of the worm's language.

"At the intersection ahead, you go left, I go right, understand?"

Chongzi shook Xuxu, as if he understood.

One person and one worm running wildly on the road, it turns out that eight feet is faster than two feet,

After running a few more steps, Naren suddenly realized something was wrong.

Although the flow of people on this street is not high, it is not so that there are only a few cars on the road. It's more like... being cleared? !

Naren looked forward, and when he looked carefully, he could see a swarthy patch of black, which was the uniform color of the First Legion.

At some point, the imperial soldiers in uniforms were standing guard at the intersection with weapons in hand.