The so-called place of war is that a few people were killed on the street, and the gunshots rang out, and no one ran to watch, and no one called the police, only the lights of many nearby homes were suddenly extinguished.

After killing the three sailors who attacked him from behind, Zuo Yi put Remington back into the Spatial Ring.

He continued along the street and soon came to the first intersection and turned right into an alley.

After walking a distance of 100 meters, the herring bar arrived.

Orange light peeks through the dusty doors and windows, and you can faintly hear the music and the cacophony of drinkers, and an LED sign hanging from the old oak door shows an abstract herring pattern and a line of crooked English lettering.

Coming to the door of the bar, Zuo Yi threw the cigarette butt he had just finished smoking on the ground, crushed it with his toes, and reached out to push open the door of the bar.

Boiling human voices, along with a wave of heat mixed with various strange smells, rushed to the face!

Jingle bells!

The ringing of the bell hanging behind the door frame immediately attracted the attention of many people.

There were at least two or three hundred people in the bar, mostly rude sailors, fierce mercenaries, fat-brained merchants, drunken drunkards, and scantily clad bar girls.

They are white and black, as well as brown-skinned natives, making it feel like you're on the set of some adventure movie.

There are two pool tables in the innermost part of the bar, and several people are playing.

Amazement, confusion, mockery...

Zuo Yi ignored all kinds of strange eyes that fell on him, and went straight to the front of the bar.

There was still an empty stool in front of the bar, Zuo Yi sat down, reached out and knocked on the bar: "Bring me a glass of whiskey." ”

The bartender was a burly black man with a bare head and one eye, covered with a black blindfold.

He said quietly, "Ten dollars." ”

The Dominilai Republic has been at war for many years, and the national credit system has long since collapsed, so the currency that was issued in the past was like waste paper, but now the dollar is in circulation in this country.

Zuo Yi rubbed his fingers, "conjured" a hundred-dollar bill and threw it on the counter: "Don't look for it first." ”

The black bartender gave Zuo Yi a deep look, took the wine glass and bottle, and poured him a glass of whiskey.

Zuo Yi took the wine glass and tasted it, he sat on the stool and turned around, silently unfolding the spiritual net.

"Outlander..."

At this moment, a drunken drinker in a cowboy hat staggered over, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and asked in a mocking tone, "Where are you from?" and what are you doing here?"

As he spoke, he lifted the leather jacket he was wearing, revealing the revolver stuck at his waist.

The drinker next to him looked at him with a look of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Zuo Yi drank all the whiskey in the cup, spit out the wine, and said lightly: "I came from far away, and I came here to kill people?"

"Murder?"

The cowboy drinker was stunned for a moment: "Kill whom?"

Click!

The glass glass turned into countless pieces in Zuo Yi's hand, and he replied, "The beast of the True Knowledge Council. ”

As soon as the words ended, the originally bustling bar suddenly became very quiet, only the coin jukebox placed in the corner was still playing, and the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone looked at Zuo Yi in unison, and most of their eyes were extremely vicious, hideous and fierce!

The next moment, at least forty or fifty drinkers drew their respective weapons.

The violent killing intent is surging!

"Die!"

The first to strike was the cowboy drinker closest to Zuo Yi, he suddenly swung his fist and smashed it into Zuo Yi's head, and the metal knuckle tiger on his right hand drew a sharp light.

Syllable!

His fist was grabbed by Zuo Yi's left hand, and the strength beyond mortals was like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Ahh

The cowboy drinker let out an earth-shattering scream, and the whole person seemed to have been hit by a 10,000-pound hammer, and suddenly flew backwards, I don't know how many wine tables were knocked over.

While crushing the cowboy drinker's hand bones and knocking them away, Zuo Yi threw out the glass shards he was holding in his hands.

The spiritual net he had just unfolded had already enveloped the entire bar, and it had stimulated the detection aura, and the spiritual light of everyone present was all present in his perception, and the camp of good and evil was instantly distinguished.

"Ahh

A terrible scream suddenly sounded, and those drinkers who tried to attack Zuo Yi were hit in the head and heart by glass shards, and they fell to the ground in large pieces.

Although it is an ordinary glass, after being infused with Zuo Yi's fighting strength, it is like a high-energy bullet, and even the hardest skull can be easily pierced!

In Zuo Yi's perception, these people all exuded a black and red evil light, and they were the enemies of his camp.

Killing them not only does not damage Zuo Yi's virtues, but can gain a lot of faith power.

Bang! Bang!

Many drinkers who were not hit by the glass shards pulled the trigger on Zuo Yi, and all of them were armed with weapons, and some of them were transcendental.

However, none of the bullets could hit Zuo Yi, because his figure had disappeared in place, and he rushed into the crowd like a ghost, killing on a large scale!

There is no need for any weapons, the fist is Zuo Yi's strongest weapon, no one can stop his light punch, and they are blown up on the spot one by one, and they die in a strange shape!

The sound of gunshots, screams, cries for help, and broken bones are intertwined to form a purgatory sonata.

This herring bar has become a hell of blood and fire, and the evil have fallen into a bottomless abyss after suffering and despair.

In just a few minutes, there was not a single person standing in the bar, the ground was strewn with corpses, and the blood pooled into a stream that flowed silently on the oak floor.

The few survivors huddled in a corner or under a table with their heads in their hands, trembling and terrified!

Boom!

After Zuo Yi killed the last guy who tried to escape from the bar, he returned to the front of the bar in a hurry.

He sat down in his place and tapped on the bar again: "One more drink." ”

The black bartender slowly stood up.

When Zuo Yi opened the killing ring just now, he shrank inside for the first time, so he was not affected.

He shuddered and took the bottle and glass, and poured a second glass of whiskey for Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi took the wine glass and said meaningfully: "You are very lucky. ”

The black bartender was lucky not to be shot indiscriminately, and the light of his heart was grayish-white - neutral.

The black bartender squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

He swore that he had never seen a star like Zuo Yi in his life!

After drinking the second glass of wine in one gulp, Zuo Yi asked, "Where is the entrance?"

The black bartender hesitated for only a second, then resolutely reached out to the refrigerated drinks cabinet next to the bar.

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