Marvel's Pesticide System

The big man put away the money, opened the bag carefully, took out half a fingernail's worth of heroin, put it in his hand and stretched it in front of Su Han.

Seeing this, Su Han immediately pretended to be excited and slowly moved his face closer, but his eyes were carefully observing the big man's every move.

Just when the big man turned his head slightly to take a look at the blonde beauty, Su Han suddenly moved. His hand turned into a black shadow, and he quickly stretched out, snatched the heroin in the big man's hand, and then turned his head Those who don't turn back will run towards the rockery behind them.

The whole movement was smooth and fluid, like a habitual criminal.

The big man suddenly came back to his senses, looked at his empty hands, became furious, took out the gun from his waist and chased after Su Han, completely ignoring the blonde beauty beside him.

Su Han felt very good at this time, very good, super invincible. He felt as if the soles of his feet were oiled, and he ran smoothly. The green plants beside him receded quickly in his eyes. After a while, he ran to the back of a rockery.

Through the small hole in the rockery, Su Han found that the big man was still chasing him, but at a very slow speed, only covering half of Su Han's distance.

After looking at the surrounding environment, Su Han started running again, running from this rockery to the back of another rockery, then turned along the winding path and ran all the way out of the park.

At this time, the big man chased to the first rockery. Looking at the deserted area, he manically took off his clothes and threw them to the ground. He held his head and turned around several times with an angry face, and finally spit out fiercely. spit:

"shit"

After the clothes were taken off, some skin was exposed on the big man's back. If Su Han was present, he should be able to recognize the tattoo under the big man's neck at a glance:

That's a black tattoo of a hydra

Su Han had already run back to his courtyard intact. He found a sun lounger and lay down panting. After stretching, he felt a sense of fear.

In fact, all the fear came from the pistol in the big man's hand. Fortunately, the gun never fired a round. He should be afraid of other people nearby or the police.

"Congratulations, master, for getting a reward of 1000 gold coins." Xiao Daji sat on her shoulders, her two long legs hanging in the air and swaying, with excitement on her face.

"I just got a thousand gold coins." Su Han felt mixed emotions at this time. Thinking that three months of hard work was far from worth a robbery, a sentence suddenly appeared in his heart:

"Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance"

But Su Han didn't think so much. After all, there were so many shiny gold coins waiting for him to squander, so he had no time to be sentimental.

Becoming stronger as soon as possible is the way to go. After all, there are still many battles to be fought in the near future, especially for a certain purple sweet potato spirit. It will be a tough battle.

"Little Daji"

"arrive"

"Prepare for 20 draws in a row"

"I understand, by the way, Master, your gold coins have exceeded four digits, and you can already participate in a lottery of 500. Do you want to try it?"

"What?" Su Han felt like there was something wrong with his ears, "Why do I have to go to the 50 lottery when there is a 500 lottery? It's so expensive."

"500 has a higher chance of winning the jackpot"

"how big"

"20 times"

"Little Daji"

"arrive"

"Why are you still dawdling? Hurry up and give me two 500 draws."

Su Han felt that he was going further and further down the road of no return.

"Congratulations to the master for drawing a level 5 inscription that increases strength by 2 and a skill book: Mantra Wuxiang"

When he heard the words "Skill Book", Su Han's eyes suddenly lit up. He couldn't wait to open the gilded skill book with only two pages, and then four big words came into his eyes:

True words have no form

"Oh, what kind of skill is this?"

Su Han scratched his head and thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember whose skill it was. Fortunately, with Xiao Daji's prompt, he remembered that this was Bodhidharma's skill:

Hitting the front with a powerful straight punch, glaring at everyone along the way