Doubi tried many times to put the door back before the owner came, but it only made things worse.
Looking at the door that had turned into powder, he really wanted to leave this place immediately... but where could he go now?
"Forget it." Doubi thought for a moment and walked into the room. "Be careful not to use too much force…"
Dou Bi carefully walked on the wooden floor, afraid that he would break it if he stepped on it.
Originally, the fighter had already controlled his strength, but after going through the baptism of the black hole, his physical fitness soared, and for a moment, he could not control his strength.
He had to spend some time adapting to it. Doubi thought sadly. He had broken a lot of things in order to prevent him from breaking the bowl.
This time, he would probably have to spend a lot of money to get used to it…Sigh, forget it. Doubi decided to temporarily forget about this matter so as not to affect his mood.
"Is anyone there?" He tried to find out if there was anyone in the room. But there was no reply.
" Looks like he's not here…I hope the owner won't blame me when he comes back…" Doubi apologized to the owner in his heart a few times before decisively searching for the items.
This kind of behavior was a little bad, but he couldn't let himself be naked all the time, right?
Forget it, these were all excuses. "Hmm…the taste of this house is really unique. There's even a heart printed on the pants?”
"Eh, what is this? Wow, this is a gun! Isn't it illegal to possess a gun? Am I no longer in China?"
Doubi found these things while searching. It was obvious that the owner of the house was a person with a story.
However, the most important thing is that our fighter finally found a normal set of clothes. That's right! It was normal!
At this moment, Doubi looked at the casual shirt in his hand and felt like there was a silver lining. The clothes he had found before were either small or female!
Was this OP a woman? Or is the man playing…A scene appeared in Doubi's mind.
"Wow…" Doubi felt like vomiting for a moment. He didn't want to continue searching. If he found something else, it would give him a big surprise (shock).
Doubi swore that he would definitely forget that he had just found a voltage bar.
This shouldn't be anything unusual, haha…After putting on his clothes, he decided to leave immediately.
He couldn't do anything bad, and he had a feeling that if he spent the night here, he would encounter something he didn't want to encounter.
Without any hesitation, Doubi left after putting on his clothes. Other than a set of clothes, he didn't take anything with him. Of course, that door doesn't count, haha.
"Boy, givemethemoney. Don't die."）A few tall and strong white men surrounded the fighters in a corner.
"What are you talking about?" Doubi was dumbfounded. Although he had learned English before, foreigners spoke English with an accent, so he did not understand what they were saying for a moment.
However, it shouldn't be anything good. Didn't he see that this group of people had surrounded him?
Sigh, I forgot that I have this ability to make people speechless.
“Hey!Monkey!Givethethinginyourhandtomeimmediately，orIllletyougokissGodsassrightnow!
Bringoverthethinginyourhand，youGoddamnyellowfurmo
nkey!”(Yellow monkey, give me what you have or I'll make you kiss God's ass right now!)）
One of the big white men saw that there was no reaction (he was thinking about something) and was instantly angry. After saying this, he even took out a gun.
"Hey, yellow monkey? Haha." This time, he understood that these people were here to rob him. No matter how bad his English was, it was impossible for him not to understand this English term.
He was scolding himself! This was racial discrimination.
Of course, he could immediately say in English,"You white pigs," but he would not do so.
He didn't want to use dirty words to insult a person's race.
Although he didn't intend to scold her back, it didn't mean that he didn't hit her back.
At the thought of this, the fighter seemed to ignore these white men and prepared to leave.
A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the white man holding the gun. He then aimed at the head of the fighter and pulled the trigger.
His thoughts were very simple. It seemed that threats were useless against this person, so he would just kill him and take his money.
The pistol he used was equipped with a silencer, so he was not worried about causing a big commotion.
As for whether he would be investigated by the police, his boss had a relationship with the local police chief, so he did not have to worry about that.
He seemed to have already seen the scene of the head of the fighter being shot by a bullet.
At this moment, in the fighter's eyes, the bullet was flying towards him at a speed slower than a snail crawling.
Doubi grabbed the bullet and moved it away. Then, he walked to the front of the white man.
" En, this time, you must use less force, gently…" Doubi pushed the butt of the gun with what he thought was the least force, causing it to hit the Caucasian man's face.
"Um…this shouldn't be a big problem, right?”Doubi muttered to himself as he looked at the face of the white man, who was in a state of stillness, being squeezed by the butt of the gun.
However, Doubi thought about it and decided not to care. He carefully adjusted the movements of the other big men so that their fists hit each other's faces.
The faces of these burly men were also somewhat distorted. "Uh, I think I'll go first." The fighter maintained his high speed and left the corner.
"Bang!" "Ah!" "Wow!" The bullets hit the wall and the white men were hit hard. They could not help but scream.
Then, she fainted. And the joker left so easily. Who asked them to find a corner without surveillance cameras to surround the joker?
This was what they deserved. Not to mention robbing others of their money, the fact that they killed people at the drop of a hat showed the sinister intentions of these people.
What if the person being robbed was someone else? Then the person who fell here was the person who was robbed.
But now, even if these people woke up, they wouldn't be able to come out and harm anyone for at least ten days or a month. Even if he tried his best to hold back, a normal person would not feel good after eating these few hits.
Doubi felt as if he had lost his way. Everything around him was so unfamiliar to him.
The few foreigners and the English advertisements that could be seen everywhere made him understand that he was in a foreign land.
Fortunately, he did not run to another world. Even if this was not the Earth where his hometown was, it was the Earth of another parallel world.
When he passed through the passage of light, he already had the mental realization that he could not go back.
No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the place he had been in was a black hole. It was not an exaggeration to say that some world transmigration happened in the black hole.
He had also read some time-travel novels before. At that time, he was bored and read them.
However, he was still not sure if he had gone to another world.
Actually, it was different there. He would always encounter trouble anyway.
Like those hooligans just now. It should be said that they were from the underworld. Ordinary hooligans would not be equipped with guns.
However, there was a more serious problem to solve now. He was hungry. He hadn't noticed it before, but now that he had relaxed, he felt his stomach protest silently.
However, he was overseas now, and he didn't have a single cent. A single penny could stump a hero.
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