The Doctor In the Steampunk World

"Thinking about it carefully, you have to go and take a look, otherwise it will become more and more troublesome." Simon scratched his head and walked into the house, separated the ghost, put on a black robe, took a weapon, and quietly left from the second-floor window, Follow the direction of the five gangsters.

These black people have very vicious methods.

This fraternity is also a gang that commits all kinds of crimes, killing people as commonplace.

To tell the truth, if they shot during the day, Simon would really have scruples. Although the shadow ghost is invulnerable, his body may be injured, and he does not want to be forced to release the shadow ghost during the day to expose himself.

In addition, he is also worried about the safety of Nancy's family, after all, Nancy started this matter.

Some of the five gangsters were injured and could not run away. They were quickly overtaken by the ghost ghost, and they were hanged behind the five people and followed them back.

Simon locked the courtyard door again, and the Doreen couple and Nancy ran over and stopped him.

"Simon, are you all right?" Nancy's eyes were red, as if she had cried.

"I'm very good." Simon raised his hand and said that he was very good.

"Nancy told me about it, we have dragged you down." Doreen said guiltily.

"The two of us are neighbors. We should help each other. Don't worry about it."

"Those gangsters won't come to the door again, why don't you call the police."

"Don't worry about calling the police. They're just clowns. There's no need for that. Okay, I'll fix this. You guys can go back and rest. Nancy takes a break for two days and stays at home for two days." Simon comforted Doreen family.

"Okay, listen to you."

Persuading the Doreen family to go back, Simon returned home, leaned on the sofa, and poured himself a cup of coffee.

The robber wagged his tail and came to Simon's side, as if asking for credit.

"You did a good job this time. I didn't raise you in vain. I'll give you extra food tomorrow."

The robber seemed to know that Simon was praising him, and his tail was wagging more cheerfully.

The five thugs walked along the road, supporting each other, and a carriage was parked on the side of the road.

Potter jumped out of the carriage with an ugly face.

He was waiting on the only way for the gangster to return to the bar, waiting for news.

Looking at the miserable state of the gangsters, he basically knew that what he was waiting for was bad news.

"How did you do this? What happened to the people I told you to teach?"

"Master Potter, that's a tricky idea. He has a big dog that is more ferocious than a wolf at home. We were brought down as soon as we entered the house. The third brother couldn't even shoot it, and he was bitten like this."

"Trash, a dog can't handle it." Potter cursed angrily.

The five lowered their heads and dared not retaliate.

"Go back with me."

Potter got back into the carriage angrily, and the five thugs got on the carriage in turn.

"Master Potter, let's go back and gather people, I must kill that beast, I want to eat it." Black Asan's face was weak and his eyes were malicious.

"Hurry up and drive."

The carriage whizzed past the long street, and the ghosts ran in the dark, hanging behind the carriage.

"Sure enough, I won't stop here, it's troublesome, it's troublesome." A fierce look flashed in Simon's eyes.

The carriage stopped at the back door of the bar, Potter got off the car first, and went straight to the bar.

Potter went in angrily.

"Master Potter, is the matter resolved?" The room was filled with smoke, and the blue ghost couldn't see Potter's face clearly.

"Fuck it, your people are too useless."

The blue ghost immediately got up and walked over.

"No way, Asan is my capable soldier. Not to mention killing someone, even killing someone is easy."

"It's your capable man who almost killed a dog without touching a single hair." Potter mocked.

"Master Potter, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

At this time, a gangster helped the black man in, and the blue ghost looked at his miserable state and hurriedly asked about the situation.

"Boss, take revenge for me." Black Asan said angrily.

The blue ghost has a darker face. He wanted to do things for Potter beautifully and show his ability to catch up with Potter.

Unexpectedly, it was a mess. The most unacceptable thing for him was that his five generals were beaten by a dog so embarrassed.

He was completely ashamed in front of Potter this time.

"Don't go down to heal." The blue ghost was very angry.

"Master Potter, it's my responsibility for my people to do something wrong. I'll bring someone over to bring the daring person back to you for disposal."

"It's okay this time."

"Guaranteed no problem." Blue Ghost patted his chest and assured.

"Is Master Potter still alive?"

"Whatever you want, I just want to teach him a lesson. Breaking an arm is a lesson, and killing him is also a lesson."

The blue ghost sneered: "I understand, I will cut off his limbs and let him bleed to death. I let him understand how stupid it is to offend Master Potter."

Potter's expression improved a lot.

"Little Hong, treat Master Potter well." The blue ghost said to the beautiful woman who was sitting beside him in the room earlier.

The woman immediately understood what the blue ghost meant, and walked to Potter's side with all the charm, leaning on Potter's body softly.

This woman is the blue ghost's ban... 鄔, at this time, for the sake of the future, he took the initiative to give her to Potter.

"Master Potter, she's not sick, you can rest assured to enjoy her. Her kung fu is guaranteed to make you feel good. When you're finished, the person you want will appear in front of you."

Potter looked at the woman in his arms, his index finger moved, the little brother was already up, and a pair of beautiful hands had already touched it.

"Okay, okay, I'll be waiting for your good news." Potter laughed and raised his hands to the woman in his arms. The woman... she gasped.

The blue ghost took out two pistols from the drawer in the room and pinned them to his waist, and drove away the people in the room, leaving only Potter and the two.

The blue ghost called the brothers in the bar, and more than a dozen people left the bar from the back door with guns or knives around their waists~www.wuxiax.com~ Simon was standing at the corner of the back alley, watching the menacing blue ghost waiting. Man, pull out the long sword shining from his waist.

When the crowd approached him, the long snow-white knife reflected the moonlight, like a silver thread cutting through the neck of the blue ghost, and a blood line appeared at the neck.

The blue ghost widened his eyes, knelt down on the ground with his knees soft, and tried to cover his neck with his hands, but the blood line split open, and the blood gushed out like a fountain for half a meter.

He threw his body forward, lay on the ground, and was silent.

The others were startled and fell to the ground one by one.

A tragic howl sounded, and the blue ghost's men wanted to fight back in horror, but Simon's ghostly figure shuttled through the crowd.

He didn't cut Simon, but he cut his own people.

More than a dozen gangsters who were injured and stained with blood, and even their lives, were like fish on a chopping block in front of Simon, and had no ability to fight back.

A complete one-sided slaughter.

The dozen or so people all fell to the ground in less than a minute, and all of them lost their breath.

Looking at them, Simon was silent. After a few seconds, he sighed.

Suddenly he remembered something.

For most things, there are only 0 times and countless times.

Perhaps the same is true of murder.

The first time is the hardest, and the difference between the second and the hundredth time is not very big.

With the dozen or so lives that have passed away in front of him, his psychological burden is not too big.

"Maybe I'm also doing things for the sky."

Simon found a good reason to comfort himself in the cold-blooded killing just now.

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