Chapter 291 Protagonist Group
"Teacher, Bai Qingge is... a little different. Maybe we..."
Zhuang Xiaomeng hadn't finished her words when the man interrupted her forcefully, "Shut up!"
"You can defend anyone except these vampires who have gained success by suppressing and enslaving us.
"Do you know how you got your food, clothing and daily necessities from childhood?
"It was paid for with the blood of every compatriot who sacrificed themselves, and now you are justifying the people who killed your compatriots."
The voice on the other end seemed to be too angry. He paused for a moment and said in a low voice: "If you really want to escape, then I will pretend that you have never been my student.
"You'd better get out of here. If I meet a traitor like you, I will kill you with my own hands."
The communication was hung up at this point. Looking at the disconnected interface, Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Now, whether she hated it or not, she was completely homeless, without her family, compatriots, and everything that weighed her back down.
She should have felt relieved at this moment, but she felt even more depressed.
Looking at the few contact lists and the string of numbers that had been forcibly added not long ago, Zhuang Xiaomeng was silent for a long time and finally closed her eyes.
Half a month was neither long nor short, and Bai Qingge had almost figured out the pattern of the appearances of Fufente and Qing'an, as well as how to deal with them.
They may appear at any time and place, but they will not refresh at night.
They seemed to have a tacit understanding as if they had discussed it in advance. Although I didn't know what was going on, at least I didn't have to worry about not being able to even turn over in my sleep.
Bai Qingge sat on the balcony enjoying the night breeze. She had been sleeping very late these days because she knew that her doom would come in these few days.
Although she knew that she would never lose with her current strength, she couldn't help but suffer from insomnia.
Half lying on the recliner, Bai Qingge stared at the dark sky in a daze, which was rare for him.
And in a bar a few blocks away from here, six people who didn't look like a group at all were meeting there.
Two muscular guys, their muscles so strong that they seem to be about to burst their bodybuilding jackets.
A man was wearing a hood and hiding himself under his clothes, even his eyes were hidden, like an extremely socially phobic person going out.
And there was a single energetic young man who was over two meters tall. In today's environment where synthetic food is rampant, this height is already very rare, not to mention his outstanding appearance that attracted cheers from the girls in the bar.
And two women with outstanding looks, one looks bold and lively, while the other has a expressionless look and looks like she doesn't want anyone to approach her.
The store manager at the bar waved from a distance, "Hey, Feng, judging from your attitude, are you going to have a drink here today, or are you going to do the old routine?"
The woman called Feng shook her head with a cold face, "No, I have a mission today. Let's have a drink to warm our stomachs first, and then we can celebrate when we have a chance."
The store manager's expression changed. He and Feng were old friends, and he knew Feng well. Feng usually came to his store to relax and celebrate only after completing a task.
There is an old saying that people drink alcohol to boost their courage before killing someone. But for Feng, who has made his way through the chaotic neighborhoods, today's mission is probably not ordinary.
There was a drunk in front of the bar. Seeing the outstanding looks of the two men, he came up to them with a glass of wine and started a conversation.
"Hey, beauties...burp! I'll buy you a drink, can you sleep with me for one night...hahaha...ah!" The drunk's voice stopped abruptly.
Before the two people in front of him could reply, a shadow as big as a mountain covered his sight.
After a while, the drunkard, who was already mostly sober, crawled out of the bar, causing everyone to laugh.
Everyone had anticipated the drunkard's fate, and some people would make fun of the six people from time to time, but no one dared to say anything disrespectful.
The store manager also scratched his head in embarrassment, "He's just a young boy, don't mind it, I'll put up a sign outside the bar prohibiting him from entering."
The reason why his business is so prosperous is largely due to the protection of the wind.
"This kind of guy who can't control his mouth should be punished, otherwise his tongue will be cut off one day." The two strong men who scared the drunkard said with full energy and a slightly sarcastic tone.
"That's right. This place is not far from where those big shots are. We saved his life, but this guy ran away without even inviting us for a drink. How rude."
These words sounded even more sarcastic than the two burly men's, but the store manager who knew her well knew that this red-haired girl really had no bad intentions and just spoke straightforwardly.
The hooded man, who wrapped himself tightly and whose gender was unknown, did not participate in the topic. He silently ordered a drink for himself and drank it alone.
Feng, one of the parties involved, shook his head nonchalantly, "It's okay, no need to trouble you to do that."
"Oh, Feng, you are too generous. Now the person who should have treated me to a drink is gone, so you have to pay for this drink, so I'm going to drink two glasses!"
After saying that, without waiting for Feng's consent, the red-haired girl turned around and ordered drinks from the manager.
Although Feng didn't mind everyone drinking a few more glasses, he had more important tasks to do tonight, so he spoke up to stop them.
"Huo, have a drink now, I'll have another drink with you when we get back from the mission."
After hearing the task, Huo's eyes calmed down and he whispered, "Can we have a second cup?" It was as if he was asking the wind, or asking himself.
The boss, who was very good at reading people's expressions, jumped out in time to adjust the atmosphere.
It’s not that this tall and handsome young man is the boss of the team, but that he gave himself the code name Boss.
The code names of the six of them are Wind, Fire, Mountain, Forest, Boss, and Dragon.
The mountain and the forest belong to two strong men, who are also twin brothers.
The brothers' father, the leader of a gang, often said these four words, representing the wisdom, unity and indomitable spirit of their ancestors.
It just so happened that the names of the four of them all contained one of these characters, so the code names for the four of them were given like this.
He simply wanted to be a jerk, so he codenamed himself "Boss".
There is also the dragon who doesn't like to show up. It's not because he looks so mighty and domineering under his hat, or because he can beat a hundred people alone. It's simply because the other party has poor hearing and often mishears words, and then he acts like a loser again.
When I blurted out this homophonic word without thinking, I meant it as a joke, but Long accepted it directly.
Fortunately, he didn't really use the word "deaf", otherwise he would have to get up and slap himself twice when he woke up in the middle of the night.
After all, Long’s hearing is not really bad, but it is the sequelae of something bad happening.