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Chapter 14 Saturday Morning in Hell's Kitchen

After going through a BUG round, Bullseye didn't take it too seriously.

Life is like this. No one can guarantee smooth sailing. There are still natural disasters such as landslides, tsunamis and dumping of nuclear waste on the earth. It’s just a bug in the game. It’s much easier than Japanese people admitting their crimes, okay?

What Bullseye didn't expect was that the second round of the BUG round was still a BUG round.

And this time it was even more outrageous.

Bullseye originally chose P City to skydive, because it is basically in the center of the map, with convenient transportation, and there are many people who land, it is the first choice for a flamboyant player like him.

But when the plane flew near P City, Bullseye found that the transport plane he was on couldn't open the door. This is simply not a system bug, it must have been banned by the GM.

However, the cabin door opened in the end, but when Bullseye jumped down, he found that he had reached the edge of the map, and the sea was under him.

Even though he had tried his best to fly towards the land, he still fell into the sea in the end.

Moreover, the poison circle had already covered his range before he fell into the water.

Is it okay to be so obvious?

Bullseye was finally successfully drowned in the seawater by poison gas, and became the first out of the game.

At the moment of death, Bullseye felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart. This feeling was too real, and it was much more violent than last time.

He even felt that if he just let himself die directly, it might be a kind of relief for himself.

On the Saturday morning in Hell's Kitchen, Bullseye woke up in an underground nightclub, surrounded by beautiful thighs of various colors, and under him was a large round bed with a radius of more than three meters.

"Aww!"

The movement of Bullseye raising his hand to touch his head woke up the person lying on top of him.

"Yo, wake up boss, can we start working?"

A burly, ugly blond girl with heavy make-up, like two watermelons hanging from her chest, cast a wink at the bulls-eye.

Experienced old drivers know that this kind of silicone wild style is the norm in Europe and America, and the papaya shape with good-looking waist, thin legs, long voice and juicy voice generally only appears in Japan and South Korea.

It seems that the term "resistant to drill" has found its real origin?
There are ten women lying on this big round bed, and these women were ordered by Bullseye himself last night. I want to call ten. This is not a slogan here, Bullseye speaks for it with practical actions.

It's just that what makes these women strange is that Bullseye came here last night to order, and then lay on the bed and began to sleep.

At first, they thought that the boss liked to play some fun games like ****, so they simply sent a team with great interest, and then rushed to the big bed.

But after they worked hard, they found that the salted fish was still a salted fish, and the caterpillar was still a caterpillar.

The boss is not only asleep, but dead.

If it weren't for his breathing and body temperature, these women would have called the police.

After the boss came to the nightclub to order, he fell asleep by himself. We are very anxious about what to do when the ten of us are idle here.

In the end, they caught each other and fought each other. In the end, they were really bored and a little tired, so they lay down in a mess and fell asleep.

Until Bullseye wakes up and wakes them up.

"So, it's time for us to start clocking!"

The other party is the boss, and he gave the money, so of course the service must be in place. After all, we are Americans who strictly abide by the spirit of the contract.

However, what these big sisters didn't expect was that the first moment Bullseye woke up, it wasn't that he grabbed a ripe watermelon nearby to cool down and quench his thirst on this hot summer morning.

He actually lifted off the winking sister on his body, and then shouted, 'Get out'!
Seeing this, all the big sisters on the bed realized it instantly.

Well, it turns out that this guy who looks quite strong is actually a...

Shock! ...

too frightening! ...

...Look and cry everyone!

With all kinds of conjectures, the ten big sisters pushed each other and laughed and left the room, leaving only Bullseye sitting on the bed and panting violently.

Even though he didn't do anything all night, he was still more tired than hitting ten times. This... is unscientific!
After two BUG rounds in a row, if Bullseye still thinks this is just a coincidence, then he is not stupid, but stupid.

Such an obvious target, obviously because he won the first eight rounds too easily, which attracted the attention of some people.

Moreover, these two BUG rounds were all after the very resistant woman appeared and was killed by him, so...

Targeting myself is the manipulator behind this game!
And this controller, or the maker of this game, is actually those special departments that belong to the country!
They invented a machine that can make people fall asleep, and then experimented in Hell's Kitchen. The gangsters and gangsters in this neighborhood unfortunately became victims, so they continued to run drugs at night.

His winning streak ruined their experiment in some way, so he became the object of expulsion.

At this moment, Bullseye felt that he had discovered the truth.

Especially when he left the nightclub and was about to report back to the boss, he met a woman who was buying breakfast on the way, and when the woman smiled and got into a car and left, the matter was basically settled.

That woman was the one Bullseye met last night in the eighth round.

And that man, Bullseye also happens to know his identity.

James Wu, Chinese name seems to be Wu Yaoqing? As an FBI agent, Bullseye saw a top-secret document from the boss, which happened to contain information about Wu.

'Sure enough, the machine was invented by the government, and the FBI has already intervened. All of this can't be fake. I'm afraid the boss is in trouble. '

Bullseye felt that he needed to tell the boss this information quickly. Hell’s Kitchen’s business should be closed as soon as possible, and other businesses should be careful, otherwise, it’s easy to get caught.

When the higher-ups think it's right, I'm afraid there will be many people coming to the door to make trouble. The people behind the boss may not be able to suppress it. The scene will definitely be... very lively!
Thinking of this, Bullseye suddenly laughed, and along with it, the pain in his head caused by sleeping had also eased a lot.

It's good to be lively, it's fun to play if it's lively.

It's better to have a real version of the chicken eating game. You don't need to run poison, as long as everyone fights to your heart's content, the last laugh must be your Bullseye!
Bullseye has never been afraid, only worried that the opponent is too weak.

Thinking of this, Bullseye tilted his head and stretched out his index finger to Sharon who was sitting in the car in the distance, and then lightly gestured at his throat. Even if he was sitting in the car, this action did not make him give up twisting his waist to cooperate .

"On the 13th, it's another night of nothing, let's go back first." In the car, Wu frowned and said.

Sharon looked in the direction of the bullseye car and shook her head, "No, maybe we have gained something."

(There is something delayed today, there will be more later. The signing status has been changed, please everything!)

(End of this chapter)