Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty First Night

There are about three severely damaged places in the O'Hara Museum, one is the main entrance area, one is the dinner party location, and the other is the area around the Ancient Tree Museum.

Fortunately, the two palace-style buildings with equally astonishing construction costs were not affected, which can be called the last line of defense tonight.

After Keluoba and the guests evacuated from the dinner party, they hid in the palace, and survived the catastrophe without any danger.

After Luo Ling's brigade was defeated, they hurriedly put away the three treasures and rushed to the museum. They were negligent for a moment and did not put on the human skin mask again, so they simply stopped wearing it later, showing their true colors to others.

Afterwards, the O'Hara Museum began to deal with the mess, and Luo and Saling, like other guests, were temporarily arranged in a room in the house.

Luo stood in front of the window, putting away his phone.

He called March, only to be hung up on when he didn't get through.

"are you angry?"

Luo whispered, looking through the window at the police lights flashing back and forth in the night in the distance, he felt that he had done nothing wrong.

Boom.

There was a knock on the door, and Luo knew who it was, and said, "Come in."

The door was opened, and Sa Ling walked in with a plate, and said, "Keluoba's supper."

"Leave it alone."

Luo has no appetite, so he replied casually.

Upon hearing this, Sa Ling put the dinner plate on the table, then looked at Luo, and asked, "What is your relationship with the Phantom Troupe?"

"In the Phantom Troupe, there are three members who are very close to me." Luo raised his hand and pulled the curtain to cover the window.

Sa Ling was silent for a moment, then said: "The number of victims has been counted."

Luo turned around, looked at Sa Ling, and asked, "How much?"

"Including the guests, there are a total of 1,364 people." Sa Ling said in a deep tone.

Luo Wenyan fell silent for a moment. This number sounds harsh, especially the result produced within half an hour.

"Kroba was very angry. After learning that the other party was the Phantom Troupe,

Added 10 billion to the black market reward. At this point, Sa Ling paused, and continued: "I think it's best for you to break off with the Phantom Troupe. You are not with them. "

"It's not that easy."

Luo looked at Sa Ling, who had an extremely serious attitude and tone, and smiled helplessly.

"It seems that the relationship between you and those three members is really good." Sa Ling sighed and said, "Otherwise, with your personality, the Phantom Troupe will not be able to escape alone tonight."

Luo didn't speak, glanced at the mobile phone in his palm, put it in his pocket silently, suddenly raised his hand to reveal the book with the hand of God, turned it to the back, and pointed to the numbers for Sa Ling.

That number is: 2463.

"See?" Luo blinked, as if he meant something, as if he was joking.

Sa Ling gave him a blank look. She knew what the number on the back of the book represented, and she also knew what the number 6258 on the front of the book represented.

She ignored Li Luo's self-deprecation, and said: "You can manage your relationship with the Phantom Troupe however you want, I just remind you that once the Phantom Troupe's attention continues to increase, you may be implicated. "

"Um."

Luo put away the book and did not refute, because what Sa Ling said was the truth.

However, Luo didn't take it seriously. With his strength, he was not afraid of the bounty hunters who were targeting the Phantom Troupe. You must know that until six years later, the Phantom Troupe was basically safe and sound.

This point shows that the bounty hunters who are eyeing the Phantom Brigade are not very good. Of course, it is also possible that the Phantom Brigade is strong enough. In short, this possible event is not even troublesome in his opinion.

"How did you know the members of the Phantom Troupe?" Sa Ling asked curiously.

Luo hesitated for a moment, then replied: "The members of the Phantom Troupe are from Meteor Street, and so am I."

The birth information and identity data of citizens from all over the world are entered in the database of international standards. As long as the personnel of the organization want to check, they can easily retrieve it, except for the people in Meteor Street.

Luo came to Hunter World inexplicably, and his identity information was blank. Even if the place he first came to was not Meteor Street, after getting a general understanding of the world, he would definitely use Meteor Street as a cover when he had to explain his origin.

When she heard that Luo was from Meteor Street, Sa Ling was slightly taken aback. After she left the Kendia desert, she frantically absorbed information and had a one-sided understanding of Meteor Street, knowing where it was.

The two did not speak, and the room fell into a silent atmosphere.

"go to bed early."

After a while, Sa Ling didn't continue to mention this topic, and after giving instructions, she left the room.

Luo lay down on the bed, and he didn't move at all for the supper prepared by Ke Luoba.

At this time, the black cat suddenly jumped out, threw itself on the table, lifted the lid of the dinner plate, and said at the same time, "What? Are you thinking about your little wife?"

laugh!

A bullet the size of a marble came through the air and hit the black cat on the forehead, but it had no effect.

The black cat twisted its body and mocked: "I can't hit it, I can't hit it!"

Seeing this, Luo flicked with his fingers, and another flick came, this time it was not aimed at the black cat, but the supper on the dinner plate.

The thought bomb hit the supper, broke it into pieces, and scattered it to the ground.

"You..." The black cat looked at the food scraps scattered on the ground, and said angrily, "No one told you that it's shameful to waste food?"

"Oh?"

Luo suddenly got up from the bed, walked over, and used his ability to collect the food crumbs again, like making a rice ball, squeezed it into a ball, and then stuffed it into the black cat's mouth.

"Thank you for reminding me."

As he spoke, Luo threw the black cat in his hand away.

The black cat fell on the ground, speechless in grief and indignation.

Luo's carefulness was not used on the ball of dishes, even the sand was rubbed into it.

The black cat looked at Luo who was lying on the bed again, and said: "If you want me to say, you just joined the brigade at the beginning, you can do whatever you want without any psychological burden, kill people when you want to kill people, and grab what you fancy, wouldn't you be happy? "

"Shut up, and go back." Luo Leng said.

"Am I wrong? The value of power should be volatile like this." The black cat smiled faintly.

"I won't say it a second time."

Luo looked at the black cat, and the aura slowly seeped through.

"Tch, go back and go back."

The black cat turned into black smoke and flew back onto the back of Luo's palm.

Without the black cat, the room was finally quiet.

Luo made a pillow with his hands, leaned on the back of his head, and looked at the ceiling silently.

"Ding…"

The phone rings.

Luo took out his mobile phone casually, and it was Ma Qi's call.

After pressing the connect button, Madge's voice came from the phone, "I understand the process of the matter clearly."

"Then what do you think?" Luo replied.

On the other end of the phone, there was a long silence, only the whistling wind could be heard.

"The chivalrous man checked your relationship with the O'Hara Museum." Madge pointed, and whispered, "So I don't understand."

Did you check the relationship? Of course, the result will be a chance encounter, so you don't understand?

"March, do you know what the number one thousand three hundred and sixty-four represents?"

Luo's eyelids drooped.