Chapter 141 Encounter

A Buddha jumped over the wall and conquered a group of immature tongues.

Today's delicacy from southern Fujian is the first time for Phantom Brigade, and it will be engraved deep in my heart in the future.

After being full, the invitation to join the group was not mentioned again, and Luo was much more relieved.

Thinking of what will happen tomorrow, Luo asked the brigade to sit back and watch, not to help him, but not to help Meteor Street either.

From a standpoint, the brigade should stand on Meteor Street.

Luo didn't want March and the others to have a deadlocked relationship with Meteor Street, but he also didn't want the brigade to stand on Meteor Street.

The brigade agreed to Luo's request, and even Franklin could only be forced into neutrality when the minority obeyed the majority.

The attitude of the three of Ma Qi and the others was very clear. They obviously regarded Luo as more important than Meteor Street. If it wasn't for Luo's firm attitude of telling them not to intervene, they would have to participate in whatever they said.

Kuroro believes that the relationship between Brigade and Luo is more important than Meteor Street.

Although Luo will not join the brigade, it does not prevent them from establishing a good and lasting relationship with each other.

They all agreed to Luo's request. In fact, there was another reason why Luo didn't want the brigade to participate, and that was that they were worried that Ma Qi and the others would get in the way and trip him if they didn't help.

Although the threat of firearms to first-rate mental ability users is almost negligible, it has a great deterrent effect on second-rate or third-rate mental ability users.

Regrettably, in Luo's opinion, even the current Wojin could not withstand bullets, let alone Nobunaga and Maqi. As for Kuroro, he couldn't be sure because he had never fought against him.

If Ma Qi and the others knew this view, Luo would probably be hung up and whipped. Anyway, if they didn't say this reason, they would agree to watch, so it must be better not to say it.

It was late at night, and the people who gathered together dispersed.

Madge's house is too small. Considering that there is an extra Sambika, Luo will stay at Wojin's house. This is his last night in Meteor Street.

Sangbika was not familiar with the place where she was born, so naturally she would go wherever Luo went, so she also stayed at Wojin's house together. Fortunately, Wojin's house was big enough and there were enough rooms.

Seeing that Luo and Sangbika stayed at Wojin's house, Ma Qi went back to his own home.

She jumped into the hammock and lay back on her back, staring at the ceiling in the dark, dazed.

The faint moonlight filtered in through the slit in the window, forming a band of light just above her face.

She suddenly took out the pearl necklace, held it in the light belt, and looked at it quietly, and then thought of the scene when Luo threw two small pearls to Wo Jin and Nobunaga, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Even if you don't want to join the group, you have to join me!"

After talking to himself, Madge put the necklace around his neck, put the pearls into his clothes, and slowly closed his eyes.

 …

next morning.

Luo and Sambika went out together, walking on the streets of West Street.

The day's plan is in the morning, and this phenomenon is most vividly displayed in Meteor Street. It's only around eight o'clock in the morning, and you can see a lot of people on the street.

Speaking of which, when he first came to Meteor Street, Ma Qi went out early every morning.

The two were walking on the main street, and the passing crowd did not pay attention to them.

"When this matter is understood, what are your future plans?" Luo asked softly, looking ahead.

Sangbika kept a body distance from Luo, and said calmly after hearing the words: "I don't know."

Luo was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Just don't leave."

Sambika raised his eyes and glanced at Luo, then retracted his eyes and remained silent.

The previously agreed time limit was three months, and now it was almost here, and Sambika didn't need to stay with Luo. Originally, Luo didn't want her to visit in this muddy water, but she came on her own initiative.

She has been with Luo for almost three months, and she doesn't even know what she will get.

Because of the particularity of my body, I have always been alone, and I have thought about going through my life alone like this in the future.

Walking with people, she didn't even think about it before meeting Luo, and she even resisted it a little.

However, during the time she was with Luo, she felt very relaxed. If she just left like this, she wondered if she would be greedy for that relaxed feeling in the future.

Seeing Sambika's silence, Luo thought she was unwilling, and a look of regret flashed in her eyes, and she wanted to end this topic.

There are many places I want to go, and it is the best thing to have a doctor with me, but if Sambika is not willing, Luo will not force it.

The two walked in silence, the street was straight, and the outline of the church could be seen from a distance. After crossing the church, there was East Street, and after a short walk, you could reach the home of the elder on East Street.

There were quite a few people on the street, but few of them were familiar to Luo.

Although he stayed in Meteor Street for a few months, he was basically with Ma Qi and the others, and rarely paid attention to the people in Meteor Street.

Just as he sighed slightly, a muscular middle-aged man walked in front of him.

When Luo saw the middle-aged man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

That middle-aged man was Malza, the man who used him as an excuse to trouble Maqi, and the chief culprit who involved the two Kuli brothers.

If I remember correctly, when I went to copy Cook's hometown that day, I didn't see Malza among Cook's men who beat me up. After that, he didn't pay attention to Malza, just regarded it as a small shrimp.

When Luo noticed Malza, Malza also saw Luo, his body was shocked suddenly, and he froze in place.

He watched Luo approaching, and now there was only deep fear and disbelief in his domineering eyes.

Why is Luo here, isn't he already dead?

He just stared blankly at Luo who was slowly walking over, his body shaking like chaff.

Such an obvious abnormality made Sambika notice Marza, and then turned her head to look at Luo. She felt that the strange reaction of this middle-aged man must have something to do with Luo.

Sensing Sambika's gaze, Qian Luo didn't react in the slightest. He just stared coldly for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Marza.

In this way, Luo and Sambica passed Marza who was standing there trembling with fear.

After Luo and Sambica had walked tens of meters, Malza knelt down on the ground in a daze, eyes full of bewilderment and lingering shock.

He saw Luo's eyes, and felt a deep sadness in addition to fear.

What kind of look is that? Condescending? No, it should be said that it is the kind of eyes that humans look at when they look at ants, right?

yes...

At that moment, Luo regarded him as an ant, an ant who was not even qualified to let him lift his foot.

"Hahaha…"

Malza put his hands on the ground, and let out a series of inexplicable and miserable smiles that were so low that only he could hear them. Drops of water fell on the ground one after another, and it was his sweat that caught his eyes.

"Who is that?" Sambika asked after walking a few hundred meters.

"A person who troubled me before, whose name I forgot." Luo said lightly.

When Sambika heard this, he lost interest.

The two people who were heading towards the East Street did not pay much attention to the people on the street.

At the intersection leading from the street to the alleyway, there were two standing at the intersection, one old and one younger, both looking at Luo Yuanqian's back.

The old one is an old woman holding a brass pipe in her hand, and the young one is a black-haired and dark-eyed boy with a package in her hand.

"You know that brat?" The old woman took a puff on her cigarette.

"I've seen it twice." The black-haired boy replied.

If Luo was here, he would definitely recognize the young man as an Il fan, and the old woman smoking a pipe was the proprietress of a clothing store on West Street, with a very poor service attitude, so Luo remembered it clearly.