Korean Entertainment's Unlucky God System

Chapter 323
This is the back door of a nightclub, and Lin Cuo can hear the noise coming from inside. The five big men who left came here. Both of them were seriously injured. Lin Cuo would not think that they were as bad as him. Treatment is required.

However, he has been in contact with these dark things too much. Of course he knows that they are definitely not simple things. He should have gone to the hospital for such a serious injury. Since he will come here directly, it means that there must be a private doctor. Otherwise, Either of the two would be life-threatening.

When he saw the five people going in, Lin Cuo revealed his figure and stopped dodging. He just wanted to find their lair, and he didn't mean to dodge, let alone be afraid.

A knife, blood-stained white clothes, and weak steps, this is the current Lin Cuo, walking unswervingly with an indomitable momentum, and followed five people into this small door.

As expected, the small door is not the way to the nightclub, but to another staircase, above which is Lin Cuo's destination.

The knife was taken by him. The blood on the knife had dried up and remained on the blade. It can be seen that the quality of this knife is indeed not very good. A good knife will not be stained with blood.
"Hurry up, hurry up, blood pack, one pack is not enough."

Lin Cuo walked up the stairs as if taking a walk, and before he got close, he heard a rapid and steady voice from inside, as if he was used to such scenes, he was sure that this doctor must be a veteran.

There are too many doctors who do private work, but usually they do some trauma, but they won’t do it if there is an internal injury. These doctors are not without medical ethics, but they just want some extra money to live a better life It’s just life, and there’s nothing wrong with that.

Of course, the two people who were hacked by Lin Cuo cannot go to the hospital, otherwise, the hospital will find the police for you without calling the police. The hospital does not want to take responsibility, so this also provides some doctors who want more income A lot of business.

The door was ajar, and Lin Cuo could clearly see the busy figures inside, but there was no sign of a doctor, a white coat.

What makes Lin Cuo find it funny is that he is such a big living man with a knife in his hand, yet no one cares about him or asks him, just let him come up like this, he can be sure that there are people inside. see him.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Lin Cuo leaned against the door frame and knocked on the half-open door a few times with the knife in his hand. His movements made the door open slowly until it was fully opened.

"Who is the eldest brother here?" Lin Cuo's indifferent voice passed through, calm, cold-blooded, and without any emotion.

The people inside finally reacted, as if aware of Lin Cuo's threat, they immediately woke up and shouted: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Lin Cuo didn't answer, isn't his current appearance enough to prove anything?His whole body was covered in blood, his clothes were torn to pieces, and his face was covered in bruises and swelling. He didn't need to answer the obvious things.

Lin Cuo was not in a hurry. Now that they had found their lair, no one should have a good time today. He would not let anyone here go, including the doctor, all of them! ! !

"who are you?"

A man who looks like a successful man, wearing a decent suit, although he doesn't wear a tie, looks expensive, but the gold necklace around his neck reveals his nature as a bandit, Lin Cuo doesn't understand, many People in society like to wear a thick necklace for some reason. Could it be that just because of a necklace can make people think that you are rich and you are an upstart.

Lin Cuo is not so stupid that the upper class does not accept the nouveau riche. In his eyes, the difference between the upper class and the ordinary is only the difference in money. There is no such thing as an upstart.

"It seems that you are the boss here!" Lin Cuo nodded in agreement.

The man in the suit is indeed the boss here, that is, the boss of the five thugs. If there is a problem with the task, he, as the boss, naturally wants to take a look. He happened to be in this place today, so he asked the doctor to come over directly.

Just now, the intact three have already explained the matter briefly. Although it was only a brief introduction, it still surprised him. After decades of mixed society experience, he has never met someone like Lin Cuo. Beyond the category of desperate Saburo, he is completely crazy.

Being able to achieve this position, the man in the suit is naturally unique, and his observation of words and expressions is naturally not bad. When Lin Cuo appeared, he could clearly see the panic of the few people sent to carry out the mission when they saw Lin Cuo. What could be the reason for their panic? The two people lying on the ground who have passed out are certainly the best explanation.

Hands up and down with a knife, all in one go!
When the man in the suit was looking at Lin Cuo, Lin Cuo didn't say a word, just swung a knife and slashed at the man in the suit. He didn't come here to chat with them, nor to negotiate. He wanted to make these people suffer. Punishment is something that will happen sooner or later. Why waste your saliva? The whole world knows that he is lazy! ! !

"Ah!" The man in the suit yelled. He had not been injured for many years. How could he bear this sudden injury? Lin Cuo chopped him down to the ground and rolled on the ground holding the wound.

Lin Cuo didn't stop, and he would strike again after one strike. There were too many people here, so he had to make a quick decision and strike before they could react, so as to gain the upper hand.

Make another blow and hit Huanglong straight! ! !
Lin Cuo's sudden outburst stunned everyone in the audience. This was no longer playing cards out of common sense. He didn't know how to play cards at all. He was playing randomly!

Lin Cuo had already completed his second blow in a dazed moment, the sound of entering the flesh was quite clear, blood sprayed, and the dried clothes on Lin Cuo's body were once again stained red, but the difference was that the blood from before Most of them were my own, and now they belong to others.

"catch him!"

Someone yelled to catch Lin Cuo, but no one was a fool. They had nothing in their hands. If Lin Cuo just swung a knife casually, he might knock someone down. Who would dare to step forward.

The third shot was made, but at this time he had already reacted. Lin Cuo's shot was not as effective as the first two shots, but it left a small wound on a person's arm, which was far from it.

"bump!"

He was not discouraged, nor did he rest, and struck again, but Lin Cuo's fourth blow was a complete failure. When he slashed at a person, the person quickly picked up a wooden chair to block Lin Cuo. After the heavy blow, the blade and the wood came into close contact, and there was a heavy muffled sound.

(End of this chapter)