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Chapter 215 Mechanical puppets, hair, soaked in soup(2/3)

Su Lun wore a single-lens loupe commonly used by machinists, and carefully carved on the hair with the help of several times magnification. After working for a long time, a silk thread exuding a special silver light was in his hand, filled with excitement.

When the wind element enters, the hair suddenly becomes sharp, like looking at the edge of a knife, which is visible to the naked eye.

"Huh~"

The completion was good, Su Lun let out a sigh of relief.

He moved his fingers slightly, and his hair fell lightly in the air.

And when it landed on the wooden table leg, it easily cut off the table leg without even using any force.

Seeing this effect, Su Lun narrowed his eyes slightly.

The flowing wind element is like a high-frequency rotating cutting machine. It may seem subtle, but it is the sharpest thing Su Lun has ever seen.

Although the hair is still very brittle, it is extremely sharp. The third-level wind law condenses this special hair, which can easily cut through the steel armor and the defense of third-level professionals.

When used properly, cutting up professionals below level 3 is like chopping melons and vegetables.

With this invention, Su Lun has a new trump card.

Su Lun had no plans to go out, and originally wanted to get a few more meters of rune hair.

Unexpectedly, the communicator rang at this time, and it turned out to be a young gambling-addicted woman asking for a drink.

"Sister Senjo has advanced to the fourth level?"

Su Lun heard the message from the communicator and guessed what it was.

The last time I left the ruins, I didn't see her again.

But thinking that I had obtained so many [Sun God Stones] before, I should have gone into retreat to break through.

Thinking of this, Su Lun did not stay in the hotel any longer, packed up the materials and walked out.

Kai lives in a basement not far from the Suellen Hotel.

He and Su Lun had similar schedules, staying in the basement and training like crazy every day.

Chijo originally made an appointment with him, but the guy's blue skin hadn't faded yet and he was too embarrassed to go out, so they didn't go together.

Su Lun rode his motorcycle alone to Norton Street.

When the entertainment venue on Green Street was destroyed, gambling stalls, taverns, and custom baths were all moved here.

I haven't been here for a few months, and this place has become more and more lively and lively.

This is Qianjo's territory.

Her apparent identity is still that of a member of the Cross Society.

The motorcycle was parked on the side of the road, and a few leather-clad punk-style gangsters squatted on the street, looking at the stranger Su Lun.

Suellen felt very familiar. This was his job on Green Street.

He knew the rules and handed out fares to the Cross Society spectators, and then asked casually: "Hey, brother, have you seen Sister Senjo?"

The little boss with an afro and a lip ring was stunned when he heard it. The person who could ask questions in a tone of voice was obviously from the road, so he responded: "Sister Qianjo is at the Lisboa Casino."

"Thanks~"

When Su Lun heard this, he felt dumbfounded.

Sure enough, it was right not to go to the promised pub.

That young gambling-addicted woman had money in her pocket and couldn't walk past the gambling stall.

He walked straight towards the photo of the gambling stall with purple-red lights in the distance.

Along the way, various pimps came forward to strike up a conversation.

"Sir, do you want a girl? The top quality just sent from the inner city, a real noble lady~"

"Brother, want to drink? Our Blue Moon Tavern has the best girls and the best wine."

"How many psychedelics do you want? It's produced by a licensed alchemist. It's guaranteed to be good."

""

The environment is very noisy. There is feasting, wine and meat, and there are blackmails, beatings, murders and corpses in the dark alleys not far away.

Su Lun always had a relaxed smile on his face. This was the outer city and the environment he was familiar with.

I entered the gambling booth, exchanged some chips, and under the guidance of the scantily clad girl, I easily found Qiantiao who was gambling in the VIP room.

She was still wearing a combat kimono, revealing her despicable big flowery arms.

"Seven o'clock! Seven o'clock! Seven o'clock! Oh, damn"

Seeing Su Lun coming, she was still dizzying seriously.

Su Lun thought that after Qianjo advanced to the fourth level, she would become very cold. After all, in the old city of Lingdun, the fourth level was already considered a super master. But the reality was that she had not changed at all, she was still as carefree as ever.

character.

After losing the card, she happened to see Su Lun coming. She gestured to the position next to her and greeted warmly: "Come here~"

Su Lun walked over, and Qian Tiao put his arm around his shoulders as usual, "What's the next one?"

The two of them stayed together for a few days at the hotel in the hunting camp last time, and the gambling-addicted young woman never regarded her as an outsider.

Seeing how happy she was gambling, Su Lun didn't say much and sat beside her to gamble with her.

In the end, I didn't finish the drink and spent several hours gambling in a gambling stall.

Sister Qianjou lost all her chips again.

Then Su Lun reluctantly pulled him out of the gambling stall gate.

When we left the gambling stall, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

But in Norton Street, it's a busy time.

As soon as Qian Tiao came out, he was still thinking about the bet just now, and said in a low voice: "Oh, if I had known that I should have left when you came, I would still have won by then."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was an old gambler.

If you win, you won’t leave, but if you lose, you will be upset.

Su Lun listened and smiled, "Sister Qiantiao, why did you ask me to come out?"

"Drink."

Qian Tiao thought about it, pursed his lips again, and changed his words: "Forget it, I lost my money and I'm not in the mood for drinking anymore."

After a pause, she said again: "Let's go, please go to the hot spring."

""

Su Lun also felt it didn't matter.

It doesn't matter if you drink or take a bath.

With this total, the two went to pick up the car.

As they walked, Su Lun asked casually: "Sister Qiantiao, why do you like gambling so much?"

This is also a question that has always puzzled him.

It stands to reason that the willpower of high-level professionals is much better than that of ordinary people.

Moreover, for a master of Senjou's level, winning or losing millions would not have much impact on her, and it should not be so attractive.

But she never tired of it.

Chijou replied casually: "Because I like it."

Instead she asked: "Don't you think gambling makes people happy?"

Su Lun looked bored, "I don't think so."

Theoretically, gambling does bring great pleasure to people. When you win money, your dopamine secretion may be dozens of times greater than having sex. This is also how gambling addiction comes about.

There's nothing wrong with her saying that.

But that's for ordinary people,

Rather than a high-level professional.

Chijo glanced at him with a look of disgust that said you missed out on one of the great joys of life. He didn't talk more about this topic and said, "Where are the car keys?"

After a pause, he added: "My car was just mortgaged to a gambling stall."

Senjo didn't regard Su Lun as an outsider, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all when he said this.

""

Su Lun's eyes twitched and he threw the key to her.

Senjo, a mafia gangster, wouldn't sit in the back seat, but Su Lun didn't mind. It wasn't her first time anyway.

Chijo's personality is very easy to get along with in the gang, she has no cadre airs, and the gang members are very familiar with her. Seeing her pick up a young boy, the gang members of the Cross Society started to boo.

"Hey~Sister Senjo, have you changed your taste?"
To be continued...
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