One Punch Supermarket Salesman

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Heroes' Association, emergency meeting room.

Four people are gathered around the round table, discussing an urgent matter.

"That's the way it is. The government wants us to send more heroes there. They think there are some risk factors." said a man with a mustache under his nose.

Cic of the Tactics Department objected: "If they don’t have evidence, can’t they send people to sneak in? Recently, the number of weirdos is increasing, and the pressure on the heroes is also great. There is no time to help them manage criminals. Besides, for the sake of Protect the two directors over there. The metal bat has passed. I don’t think there is anything to worry about. You have to believe in the strength of the S-rank hero."

The mustache man nodded in agreement: "Of course I agree with the s-level strength, but this time the problem seems to be the two directors, so I decided to ask you to contact king. Just now I saw the positioning of the lower s-level hero, he also It’s City X, which is also close to the North Building. It’s just that he killed three ghost-level weirdos yesterday, and I am embarrassed to trouble him today..."

Sic despised Mustache in his heart, you are embarrassed, I am ashamed...

But he still didn't refuse, and took the order: "Leave it to me. Anyway, we have a lot of cooperation with the government, and there is a subsidy for sending heroes to help the government. After the task is completed, you can give King more compensation."

"can!"

"Seconded!"

Xiqi walked out of the meeting room and dialed King's phone: "Hello, is it King?"

King is buying regional limited edition games in X City. After receiving a call from Xiqi, he was walking out of the store holding a box of love games. He suddenly had a bad feeling when he looked at the phone: "Hey, Xiqi, What's the matter..."

"Mr. King, it's like this..."

Xiqi said on the phone that King was asked to go to the North Building, "I hope you can go there and help us investigate."

The king left a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and just wanted to refuse: "I..."

"Okay, Mr. King, you agreed. I really trouble you. After the task is completed, we will transfer the bonus of this special task to your bank card. Please rest assured!"

"Toot toot--"

The phone has been hung up.

King looked at the phone in his hand with a dazed expression: "I haven't said to go...Forget it, let's go once. This task doesn't sound like it is aimed at weird people, it should not be that dangerous... right... "

On the other side of the phone, Siqi was full of confidence: "The strongest man on the surface has gone, what else can't be solved!"

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Three

x city, somewhere.

"Master Chuuxue, thanks to your help this time, otherwise we will fail again..."

Chuuxue is still dressed as a mature woman. She puts away the drums and chickens in her hands, and lightly opens her lips: "You still need to become stronger. If you have always been at this level, it will be too much trouble."

"Yes, Chuuxue-sama is getting stronger and stronger, we...we can't be lazy..." Lily, a female member of the Chuxue group, exclaimed. She feels that Chuuxue-sama's ability has indeed improved a lot recently compared to more than a month ago. .

Ok?Is it getting stronger...

The comments of the group members can't help but remind Chuuxue of someone, the man who occasionally comes to her mind.

I don't know how he is now. My sister seems to be very close to him recently. Should I go back tonight and ask my sister?

It's strange, why should I ask him what's going on? It has nothing to do with me!

Chuuxue immediately dispelled this idea.

"Let's go, let's rest, and you will share the credit of this weird person equally..."

She said to the dozen or so members of the Fuxue group next to her.

Although there are many members of the Fubuki group, they don't always act together.For example, today a dozen members acted together, and some other members went to other places to perform tasks separately.

Next, the members of the Fubuki group had some disputes over the distribution of credit.

It hasn't been long since Glasses joined the Chubuki group. It can only be said that he is a newcomer. He who has not yet fully integrated into the group has contributed the least and is of course excluded.He didn't want to compete with these people, but felt that this kind of heroic activity seemed a little different from what he expected. It seemed that it was just a job, and it seemed to be less and less motivated if this continued...

After the assignment was over, the group went to the drink shop where they often settled, planning to have some good news and replenish their energy.

And the direction they were heading was also the Northern Building.

...

On the second floor of the North Building, the type of competition yesterday was still going on as usual.

And a small quarrel that happened not far from Linhe also attracted his attention.

"Why don't you let me go outside and make a phone call, who made you have no signal today in this broken place! If you don't let me go, believe it or not, I will call the police now to imprison your personal freedom!"

The black-clothed staff sternly said: "This is the rule. If you don't want the money, you can give it a try..."

The man in black who looked like a manager on the side noticed that more and more people's eyes were gathered here, and he calmly said, "Forget it, you can go if you want, but our people must follow..."

Immediately, he beckoned, and the two men in black immediately walked over and escorted the ordinary person outside to make a call.

Are you even going out to be subject to certain restrictions...

Will there be no phone signal in another building? Lin He remembers that he could still make calls yesterday afternoon and evening.

He took out his phone and took a look, and it really showed "no signal".

Could it be that some shielding method was used to cut off the contact between everyone present and the outside world?

So it seems...

The foreplay is over and the drama is about to begin.

"Brother Lin, what do you think of this task?" Brother Bai beside Lin He suddenly asked.

"I don't have any opinion, isn't it just to sell blood to make money..." Lin He didn't know what to say.

Brother Bai suddenly smiled mysteriously. He approached Lin He's ear and whispered: "Then brother, what did you go out for last night?"

"I received a call from home yesterday, so I went out for a while."

Lin He's complexion was as usual, but the stormy sea turned up in his heart.

This old brother Bai, who is known to him as a brother, noticed his movements, who is he!

"Brother Lin, it's not good to lie, you crawled out of the window yesterday..."

Lin He lowered his head, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes without a trace.

From this point of view, this old man is really hiding very deeply, but he doesn't know his purpose yet.If his identity belongs to the trader behind this task, then he doesn't mind killing him silently, anyway, this is not a difficult task for him.

"Don't worry, brother, my goal should be the same as yours." Brother Bai seemed to notice the pressure from Lin He and said such a sentence.