After realizing that he was targeted, Cos was a little surprised. He couldn't understand why he was targeted. Moreover, the person who was targeting him had a level 23 take-out skill, judging from the fact that the person who targeted him would never be a small person.

Looking back on the month after he came to this world, he seemed to have not done anything particularly hateful. His daily life was very regular - eating, sleeping, beating people...

Well, it seems that it is easy to attract hatred for always beating people, but it is not easy to know which person you are beaten to be dealt with in this way.

After all, just like the average person would not remember how many oranges are in an orange, and Coase would not remember the appearance of all the people who have been beaten so far.

However, it is useless to think about these things now. The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to escape the surveillance area.

So Cos walked towards the door as if nothing had happened and found that the lock hanging on the door had been cut off and was still hanging on the door without any concealment.

This fear that others would not find traces would not make Cox continue to pretend to be nothing. He acted quickly and acted in panic and pushed the door open in a panic.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a strong and pungent smell of ammonia came to my face. Cox subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, and then looked at the situation inside the room.

The interior of the house, which was originally very simple, had only one wardrobe, one bed and a washbasin, had become a mess now: the quilt on the bed was torn apart, and the tight dark yellow cotton wool inside was pulled down to the ground; the sheets were also lifted and thrown on the ground, and the cotton wool underneath and the straw laid below were naturally scattered in mess everywhere in the room; the wardrobe turned into pieces of wood on the floor, and a few pieces of clothing inside were also thrown on the ground casually; there was no need to say much about the toilet, and it was not spared.

In fact, all these are all fine. Cox did not leave any valuable things at home. The furniture and clothing he bought were all cheap, so he did not suffer much loss.

What really made him feel a little angry was the source of the strong ammonia smell - a pool of yellow liquid in the room.

"Ma Mai Pi, treat Lery as a public toilet!"

Coase couldn't help but just swear words from his hometown.

Then he calmed his anger and looked for his place in the turbid yellow liquid with a pungent smell, and quickly came to the window facing the door.

When he entered the room, he closed the door with his backhand, so the person surveillance should not see the situation in the room now. After all, the level 1 experience and color cannot be perceived by the partition wall.

So he gently pushed the window open, turned over and left the room, and then left the surveillance area from the hidden alley.

In order to avoid being exposed, Cox first hid under a hidden bridge hole until nightfall.

Once the night enters the back street, you can basically rely on the stars and moonlight in the sky. In this case, you can be said to be like a fish in water.

Hidden in the darkness, he slowly leaned towards his home, but before he could reach it, he heard the noise coming from that direction and saw the huge bonfire that illuminated half of the sky.

When he arrived at the place where he could see his house, what caught his eye was a group of people dressed in a weird manner, singing and dancing around a bonfire.

A man with green hair and a red velvet collar coat was the most conspicuous in the crowd. At the same time, his level information was the highest level 31 among everyone. At the same time, he also had the skill of Barrier Fruit LV3.

"So it's this guy."

The iconic hair and fruit ability made Cox understand the identity of a man. The guy's name was Bartolomeo, who was Luffy's brainless fan.

Of course, that's a story later. Bartolomeo is still a gangster leader who controls the underground worlds of many towns.

Now Coaster probably understood the reason for being targeted - most of the gangster who was accidentally beaten was Bartolomeo's younger brother, and now the elder brother brought his younger brother to stand out.

After glanced at the younger brothers around Bartolomeo, the level was generally above level 10. If the guy who was beaten by Cox was an important figure in this situation, then Bartolomeo's gang was extremely protective of his shortcomings.

However, no matter which one is possible, it is no longer important to Coase. What is important is that he has attacked a very difficult enemy.

Cox glanced around and checked the combat power of Bartolomeo's side: below level 10, 7; below level 10~15, 11; below level 15~20, 9; above level 20, 5; and above level 31 of Bartolomeo himself.

It has been confirmed that it is an enemy he cannot defeat now.

Even if you have the advantage of the venue and no matter how skilled you are, you will never be able to win under the dual disadvantages of level and number of people.

So he decisively chose the best strategy among the thirty-six strategies - walking, commonly known as running away.

Quietly and quickly left the gathering place of Bartolomeo and others, Coase shuttled back and forth through various alleys on the back street, and wiped out the last possibility of being tracked as much as possible.

Finally, he came to a row of bungalows near the suburbs on the edge of the back street and knocked on the door of the room with the lights on.

The person who opened the door for Cox was a tall and thin man wearing glasses. After seeing Cox, he flashed a little surprise on his plain face, and then he stuck his head out and looked around before letting Cox enter the house.

"I heard from the gangsters at the street corner that you got offended the Barto Club, but I didn't expect you to be alive."

After closing the door, the man said something like this, others would definitely think it was ridicule, but when he spoke it in a voice that had almost no ups and downs, there was no anger.

"Hey! You actually went out!"

Coase looked at the man in shock, because in his impression, the other party should be the ultimate squat at home who can stay at home for a month without going out.

So he said with a slight joking sense: "Mihar, who is squatting at home, can go out. It's not a strange thing for me to escape from those underworld, right?"

Faced with Cox's joke, Mihal pushed his glasses and said, "I just don't like going out, it's not what you call 'home squat'."

But Cox looked shocked, "Isn't this just squatting at home?"

Mihal, who could not refute, could only roll his eyes at Coast, "Is this your attitude when you ran to someone else's house and requested to take in?"

"Sorry, sorry."

Coase smiled and apologized, then pretended to fold his hands together and asked,

"Please also ask Lord Mihar to show his compassion and take in me, a homeless villain."

Mihal, who was not very generous at first, was completely outraged by Coz's deliberate and funny behavior. He waved his hand to signal that the matter would pass.
Chapter completed!