In the face of such a vicious person, Zheng Fei smiled happily and raised his wine glass in a friendly manner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After staying in the tavern for so long, there is finally a person who seems to be very capable, but it is ...... Where have you seen him?

The man sneered, didn't take Zheng Fei's inexplicable gaze to heart, walked quickly to the corner and sat down, asked for two glasses of the strongest wine, took off the dagger and other objects and slapped them on the table, stretching and stretching his tired muscles.

"By the way, little brother, bring me another roast pork leg, don't put cumin, I don't like to eat it. ”

He used to call the waiter a little brother, which was a habit, like not eating cumin.

After ordering, he took a sip of wine, crossed his legs, whistled leisurely, and occasionally looked up at the men in the tavern, and of course, the Turkish beauties who twisted their waists and hips.

Santiago came back with two plates of barbecue and ate them.

"Freshly baked, serve hot. The strong man laughed, still so stupid, he knew how to be satisfied.

Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows slightly and took a saucer.

"Look at the guy in that corner, do you remember we saw him?" he said in a low but earnest voice.

Santiago could tell from his look that it wasn't a joke, so he slowly turned his head and looked at the man.

Santiago almost jumped up, the saucer in his hand slammed down on the table, and he turned his head back with a shrunken head.

"......" he said in his throat, his eyes dodging, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Do you remember?" Seeing his reaction, Zheng Fei asked.

"Of course, how can you forget that he is John Cena......"

John Cena, the Harrison family's elite mercenary, is as well known on the European continent as Brad. When I was in Venice, I had a one-sided relationship with Zheng Fei and others.

At that time, Zheng Fei and his subordinates were discussing things in the tavern, John killed a wanted killer outside the tavern, and after the mayor of Venice heard the gunshots and rushed to him, he reported his name, which immediately shocked everyone present except Zheng Fei.

Then, in full view of everyone, he brutally cut off the killer's head with a knife and went to receive the bounty without changing his face.

John Cena was known for doing things by any means and with one goal in mind - money.

As long as he is given enough money, he is willing to do anything, even if he is asked to kill the beautiful and kind-hearted princess, he will never blink an eye.

"John Cena?" Zheng Fei finally remembered when he heard the name, and the sailors had described this man as terrifying.

"How could he come to Istanbul, does he really dare to kill people here?" Zheng Fei said with a smile after eating a piece of barbecue.

If that's the case, Zheng Fei really wants to admire John, after all, even he is not so brave.

"Probably not, even Brad doesn't dare to come to this place. ”

Santiago sweated profusely on his forehead and clenched his fists uneasily.

The last time I had this reaction was half an hour ago...... That is, when there is a dilemma at sea.

Beside it, there was a light cough, the deliberate kind.

"Hey, who says I don't dare?"

Zheng Fei immediately turned his head, and saw a man with a full beard sitting at the next table, wearing a neat and capable suit, with a scimitar pinned to his waist, looking like a Turk.

If it weren't for those dim but divine eyes, Zheng Fei would never have recognized him as Brad.

"I finally know why the whole of Europe can't catch you. Zheng Fei smiled lightly, admiring Brad's disguise technique.

Santiago scratched his head, so embarrassed, silently grabbed the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth.

"But I still fell into your hands. Brad drank the strange-tasting brown tung wine, frowned, and got up and sat down.

"It's unpleasant!"

"Didn't you stay in the cabin, why did you sneak out?" Zheng Fei poured the sherry wine in the flask into the quilt and pushed it to him.

"I finally got off the boat to come to Istanbul, and I was so bored in the cabin that I was about to get sick. ”

"Not afraid of being recognized?"

"Don't worry, I don't have any enemies here, because ......"

Brad paused and smiled slyly: "Because, I really don't dare to do anything here, haha." ”

After getting along with each other these days, Zheng Fei found that the legendary palace-level killer in front of him who did all kinds of evil was actually not so bad, and he also had a pitiful and cute side.

Perhaps, this killer is not too cold.

When we are done dealing with the descendants of Sparta, we must find the real evildoer!

Smiling, Zheng Fei rubbed the wine jug and thought for a moment.

"Guess what John Cena is here for?"

Brad groaned and glanced around the corner.

"He's not stupid enough to make trouble in Istanbul, he's not smarter than me, he's not braver than me. ”

"So, you know him?"

Hearing this, Brad grinned.

"Not only did I know him, but I knew him well, he was English, he lost to me in fencing at the age of sixteen, and then he vowed to surpass me, but whether it was equestrianism, shooting or fighting, I was always a little bit ahead of him, and then ...... I became a killer, and he joined the prestigious Harrison family. ”

"Oh, he's your underdog~"

"I can't say that, after all, more than ten years have passed, and no one knows how much he has grown, I think he should be very powerful now. ”

When speaking, Brad's expression was very relaxed, leisurely enjoying Zheng Feifen's sherry without a trace of nervousness.

He was humble, he knew very well that John Cena was not his opponent, he couldn't even use disguise techniques when he came out, and he might be recognized by the enemy wherever he went, if it weren't for the Harrison family behind him, that guy didn't know how many times he would have died.

"Then what do you think John wants to do?" For some reason, Zheng Fei always had a faint worry in his heart, even if he didn't know what kind of person John Cena was.

"I guess he just took a mission and passed through Istanbul, but I don't know where he went, you can guess that he is probably going to Romania, where there is a war, and mercenaries will go where to make a fortune. ”

Romanian?

Suddenly, Zheng Fei was stunned.

In an instant, he thought of the descendants of Sparta, and although this association was for no reason, he still had a deep sense of crisis.

"Brad, can I entrust you with something?"

"Of course. ”

"Keep an eye on John Cena for a moment. ”

"Okay, but you have to give me some money, I don't have half a silver coin on me, and I still exchanged things for the wine just now. ”

Zheng Fei was just about to answer, when he suddenly heard a friendly greeting.

"Hey, gentlemen, would you mind having a drink with me?" )