Subtitle of this chapter: After thinking for a long time, there are still many DND's skill list items.

Although Lu Yan may be a fake Hong Konger, Hong Kong Hongmen does have a deep relationship with the United States Hongmen, because most of the members of these two are from Guangdong.

In the winter of 1941, Situ Mido was invited to return home. When he passed through Hong Kong, he happened to encounter the outbreak of the Pacific War, so he was trapped there. Yazaki, the leader of Japanese special high-tech technology, learned about Situ Mido's background and sent someone to summon him to the secret service agency to threaten and induce him, forcing him to serve as the chairman of the maintenance of the government, and attempted to use him to organize the Hong Kong gang and assist the Japanese army in "strengthening public security."

Situ Mido, who was 75 years old at the time, said to Yazaki: "I am over 70 years old and don't want to take the blame before I get trapped. It's like a chaste woman losing her hair, and she's not going to be a lifelong miserable person. So I decided not to be the president."

Are the Japanese? If you can do assassination, you will never miss this opportunity. However, the Hongmen in Hong Kong is too powerful, and the leaders threatened that if the Japanese kill their "big boss (the nickname of Situ Meitang)," they would make Hong Kong a dead port and that Chifan would not go into the sea. In this way, even the Japanese Imperial Army that swept the Pacific Ocean at that time did not dare to act rashly, so they had to swallow their anger and let him go. Later, with the help of brothers Hongmen, Situ Meitang disguised himself and ventured out of Hong Kong and smuggled into the mainland.

Yuan Yan suddenly turned her head and looked at Li Jie, pointing at the anarchist female warrior who was confused and did not dare to move her chopsticks. She asked, "Then my friend..."

An Liangtang's Hongqi Lao Wu slapped his chest and said, "Let it be left to my brother. Chinatown is the territory of our Chinese. I will tell you to send her to the venue later. A guest mixed in with him, let alone nypd, even the heavenly soldiers and generals can't find it. When the gust of storm passes, I will send your friend out of New York. But... I will just be wronged."

Lu Yan jumped out and bragged for him again: "Fifth brother's sister-in-law is also the fourth sister Jinfeng who is in charge of Qianshan in the gang. She is known as "Red Line Golden Lotus". She has several venues under her. Old Yuan, you have been there. You told me earlier that you are also your own brother, so why don't you give you a big discount."

Master Yuan, who was blushing, really didn't realize that the wife of this bridge expert was actually a female expert with her feet wrapped around her, and she was also an old... Well, an entertainment company manager!

No matter how you say that this matter was done, he raised his wine glass and said, "I will thank you very much, brother, I will respect you first!"

Li Lu and the other two also smiled and fucked the glass of wine...

"Miss Rochelle, that's how things look like."

The anarchist female warrior looked at Yuan Yanshu with a pale face and said loudly: "So you want to send me to the female branch office run by you Chinese?! Then I might as well surrender to the police station..."

"Please keep a little quiet. We Chinese all understand English!" Yuan Yan suddenly turned her head and smiled apologetically at Li Lu and the others who were watching the sound. She turned her head and shrugged her shoulders again, "That's not bad. As long as you think nypd can enforce the law in a civilized way, then go. I, including the Chinese here, will never stop you."

Not to mention that it is 1920, even a hundred years later, if a female terrorist like you falls into the hands of the US government, you still want them to respect human rights... What kind of anarchist female warriors do people with this kind of fantasy do you think of?

Miss Ainukar Rochelle bit her lip and whispered: "Will you want me there... that?"

Which one?!

Yuan Yanshu was really angry. This young lady could not escape the limitations of the times and always regarded them as Chinese... Alas, there is no reason. Except for international students like him and Lu Yan, no other Chinese who went to Citiland had their own difficulties. Naturally, they would do whatever job they could fill their stomachs.

Even a senior intellectual like Li Jie and his little-footed wife have become gang members?

Thinking of this, our Master Yuan was too lazy to explain and said tiredly: "Miss Rocheer, aren't you carrying a gun? If it really doesn't work, you can just fight for a bloody road. I've been busy with you for a day and have drunk a lot of wine. You can decide whether to go or not."

He thought to himself that if the young lady disagreed, she would tie her up... When he thought of binding, he thought of rope-art and other things, and then he thought of the "forbidden book" given to the "Red Queen of Queens", so his eyes turned green when he looked at the anarchist female warrior.

The very sensitive Miss Rochelle couldn't help but take a step back and finally made up her mind and said, "Okay, I'll go with them. But I have a problem..."

She hesitated for a moment, but she brought her head over to lower her voice and asked, "Why do you want to save me? Are you okay..."

"No, no, no, I'm not." Yuan Yan waved his hands repeatedly. He didn't want to have a relationship with this group of anarchists.

But he couldn't say that he beat a nypd. For the sake of face or revenge, the stinky note called him and Anna as the suspect in the Wall Street explosion. And by chance, a female accomplice who was involved in this case lived in that place, and even dyed her hair red...

So our Master Yuan had to stammer and said, "It was also asked by a friend. You will naturally know when you should..."

Yuan Yan suddenly watched her and the fifth brother Hongqi walk out of the Guangdong restaurant. He sighed and turned to ask the Liuzhiqin Demon and said, "Xiao Lu, do you think there are still people so late..."

Lu Yan raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said strangely: "It's only eight o'clock now, where is it late?"

Our Master Yuan sighed again, wiped his face and said, "I didn't say that, I was asking the ready-to-wear shop!"

Yuan Yan, who had changed into a crappy suit, finally returned to her small apartment. He threw himself on the bed without even changing his clothes.

At this moment, Master Qiu spoke again: "Dangdangdang, congratulations to the host for completing the second bullet in the Sin City series, preparing to issue rewards, please prepare."

Just send it, what else do I need to prepare for?

"Because the host is done perfectly, this system provides three sets of rewards for the host to choose from."

Oh, there is still a choice, I want to take a look.

"Option a, Authoritarian Demonic Cigar, this is a single card, cannot be combined, cannot be saved, and bound to the host. Effect: Bluff +6, Observe words and expressions +3."

"Option b, the bell of the Hellcat in Seclusion, this is a single card, cannot be combined, cannot be saved, bind to the host, effect: escape +6, negotiation +3."

"Option c, hedonistic desire/demon's T-line pants, this is a single card, cannot be combined, cannot be saved, bound to the host, effect: rope skill +1 (equivalent to binding +3), disguise +1 (equivalent to performance +3), what you know +1 (equivalent to another type of what you know +3)."

"In addition, selecting the above three options will provide an opportunity to randomly draw and anarchism-related works."

Yuan Yan suddenly touched her chin and thought for a long time, then suddenly snapped her fingers and said, "Master Ball, isn't this a list of skills in dnd? But... when did you understand what you have in dnd skills?"

"You know what the host is, so there is what you know, do you understand?"

"I... really understand, so I'll choose...c!"

Of course, our Master Yuan is not for what you know, but for better... Hi, how can there be so many whys?

"The host chose a one-time single card: the T-line pants of hedonism/demon. It can only be used by the host, without superimposed function, please use it immediately."

A tarot card with lust and devils appeared in front of Master Yuan, and the lust and devils looked a little missed by Miss Rochell. She blinked at Yuan Yan, gave a blowing kiss, and then... it was over. Anyway, our master Yuan didn't feel anything unusual.

"Now draws anarchism-related works for the host."

"Dangdangdang, congratulations to the host for being drawn..."

"Wait, Master Ball, what kind of book is this???!!!!"
Chapter completed!