Lao Luo was slightly stunned and smacked his mouth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The first question is easy to say, but I can't answer the second and third questions. ”

"Then answer my first question first. Jiang Chen smiled and said.

Lao Luo smiled mysteriously and did not speak.

Jiang Chen understood, put his hand into his pocket, took out a subcrystal of about the same size as the previous one from the storage space, and gently placed it on the table, "Is this enough?"

"Scarecrow. ”

"Scarecrow?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, looking at Lao Luo, who had taken Yajing into his arms.

Sensing the displeasure on Jiang Chen's face, Lao Luo grinned and explained.

"The Scarecrow is his name, I kid you not. Many people came up with new names for themselves after the war, and the Scarecrow was just one of them. May I ask by the way, why are you looking for him?"

"I heard that he was a former intelligence officer for the Pan-Asian Cooperation. ”

"Former intelligence officer? is there indeed such a statement," touching his chin, Lao Luo frowned, and said thoughtfully, "It's just a statement, some people say that he is a very powerful lone traveler, or another unknown identity of Captain Ding, who knows?"

"You know him well?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Very familiar?" Lao Luo grinned and teased, "I wish I knew him very well, so that I wouldn't have to worry about paying for the drink." ”

"You don't need it now," Jiang Chen smiled, his index finger lightly tapping the blue wine bottle, "I invited you to this bottle of tequila." ”

This kind of suspicious thing soaked with parts of the dead claw, he won't drink it himself if he is killed!

But it's a pity to waste it like this, and it's better that someone can drink this bottle of wine so that he can see the "clinical effect".

That's right, he still lacks a guinea pig, so he hit the idea on this old Luo.

"No, or another day," Luo shook his head and got up from the barstool, "I'm almost time to go." ”

"Anything else?" Jiang Chen asked casually.

"No, just some people who came looking for trouble. Lao Luo shrugged his shoulders and straightened the collar of the gray suit.

"Do you need my help?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No," Lao Luo raised an eyebrow, "I'm used to solving my own troubles. ”

"I suggest you try it, it's actually quite a good feeling," Lao Luo suddenly grinned as he spoke, "Especially for people who are preoccupied, it only takes a small bite to make you forget all your troubles for a while." ”

"Unfortunately, I don't need to borrow wine to drown my sorrows for the time being. Jiang Chen smiled.

"Really? Lucky fellow. By the way, your mask is good," Lao Luo grinned, raised his hand, turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, and reached out to touch the necklace under the collar, his expression was slightly strange.

What is this ability?

Can you see through the camouflage necklace?

After thinking about it for a long time and not coming up with a reason, Jiang Chen shook his head with a smile and gave up thinking about this question. However, just as he was about to get up, he saw several strong men with unkind faces walking in his direction.

"Ask you something, what about the person sitting next to you just now?" The man with the shaved head of the plane walked to Jiang Chen's side, stepped on the high stool where Lao Luo was sitting before, and looked down at Jiang Chen with an unkind face.

Several of the younger brothers who followed him also surrounded him with unkind faces, and stood in a row behind Jiang Chen, faintly blocking the sight of others.

Perhaps in order to put pressure on Jiang Chen, who was surrounded in the middle, one of the hedgehog heads took out a butterfly knife from his jacket and played with it in his hand, a pair of mung bean-like eyes, scanning Jiang Chen's body with malicious intent.

Sensing the anomaly of the atmosphere, the survivors in the bar looked at it with the eyes of the theater.

Fights and brawls are common on this commercial street, and everyone is a mercenary, a hunter, and a lone traveler who licks blood with knives, and it is strange to get together and not make trouble.

Even the guards on Ping'an Street didn't bother to care about this street, as long as they didn't use their guns and didn't kill anyone, no matter how bad the fight was, it wouldn't be a problem.

"Who's that? Looks like a ruthless character. Someone asked in a whisper.

"Shhh, be quiet, that guy is Brother Tiger. ”

"Brother Tiger......? Is that Brother Tiger?" One of them looked surprised.

I heard that just last month, he had a verbal altercation with one of the survivors here, and then a fight. It is said that he suffered a loss during the fight, this guy confessed to his face, and after going back, he turned his face without saying a word, and sent someone to follow the survivor's station......" Another person interjected.

"And then?" Seeing that the man did not say any more, the do-good man next to him was a little anxious, urging him to continue.

"And then," the man sighed, "he took more than fifty marauders and killed the survivor's lair inside and out, and struck his wife and daughter in front of him. It's just ......."

In the whispers of everyone, seeing that Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to himself at all, the look on Brother Hu's face was a little unkind, and when he noticed the eldest brother's face, the five younger brothers behind him suddenly exploded, and each of them used their strength to eat milk, wanting to please the eldest brother in front of him.

"Grass, the boss asks you, are you deaf?"

"Malegobi's, don't have ears?"

“……”

As if he hadn't heard those vulgar words, Jiang Chen looked at the man with his feet on the barstool, lightly tapped the blue wine bottle with his index finger, and asked with a smile.

"Would you like a drink?"

"Brother Tiger asks you, don't talk nonsense. The man who was playing with the butterfly knife and had never spoken smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Chen's shoulder.

However, before his hand touched Jiang Chen, a huge force came from his collar.

The Earth's gravitational pull seemed to have lost its effect on him.

His feet left the ground, and he was thrown back more than ten meters by a large hand holding the collar, and slammed into the wall. There was a muffled thud, and the man's back made intimate contact with the wall, and he immediately turned his back and fell to the ground and did not get up again.

It happened in such a split second that no one reacted.

"Grass Nima's!"

Coming back from his stunned, Brother Hu scolded angrily and picked up the stool with one hand.

However, as soon as he turned around, his pupils met a pair of cold gazes.

At some point, twenty big men were already standing behind him, surrounding him and his remaining four younger brothers around the bar.

There was a hint of cold murderous aura in his gaze, as if he could freeze time.

Brother Tiger's throat, who was shaved on the head of the plane, moved, his face turned red and turned into miserable white, from miserable white to red again, and his appearance was indescribably funny.

Standing up, Jiang Chen walked slowly in front of the man and raised his eyebrows.

"I heard your name is Brother Tiger?"

Brother Tiger dared to speak, trembling and speechless.

Lu Fan smiled and stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulder of the man known as Brother Tiger.

"Yuan ...... The boss asks you something, don't you give face?"

"Big, big, big brother......" Feeling the huge force on his shoulder, Brother Tiger only felt that his entire shoulder bone was about to be shattered, his mouth was full of wind leakage, he looked at Jiang Chen pleadingly, and said in a trembling voice, "Big brother, I, I was wrong." I don't know Tarzan with eyes, you, you treat me like a fart. ”

"Brother Tiger, right? Jiang Chen looked at Brother Tiger with a panicked smile on his face, "I heard that you have something to look for me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, big brother spare my life, my mouth, cheap mouth!" Brother Tiger trembled and slapped himself.

It's really pumping, every time it's a snapping sound, every sound is a red and purple pain, just looking at it, you can feel how much it hurts.

The little brother behind Brother Tiger looked at his eldest brother blankly, only to feel that a tall and majestic image in his heart collapsed instantly.

Looking at Brother Hu who slapped himself, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little excited.

Sometimes people are too good at judging the situation, but it is very boring. If he resists, maybe it will be interesting.

So he waved his hand, and his interest was lacking.

"Draw a cat on his face and throw it out. ”

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Brother Hu's entire face turned from red to green.

Drawing a cat on his face? This makes him more uncomfortable than killing him, what will his little brother think of him in the future, how will he still mess around here?

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, and said with some embarrassment.

"Boss, I can't draw......"

Brother Tiger was secretly happy, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart fell from the clouds into hell again.

"Stupid!" Jiang Chen sighed and said bitterly, "How did I teach you in the morning." ”

Lu Fan lowered his head and was ashamed.

Looking around at the survivors who were watching the show, Jiang Chen paused for a moment and said lazily.

"Do you have any tattoos?"

No one responded.

Without the slightest surprise, Jiang Chen took out a sub-crystal from his pocket, shook it in front of the survivors who were surrounding him for the exam, and asked again.

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. Tempted by the pebble-sized subcrystal, a man in a mask jumped out, and even the tools were ready. The reason why he wore a mask was probably because he didn't want to offend that tiger brother.

"Draw a cat on his face, and this subcrystalline is yours. Jiang Chen pointed at the tiger brother.

"Hehe, do you want to be fat or thin?" Ignoring Brother Hu's warning eyes, the man smiled and looked at Jiang Chen flatteringly.

"Is there anything else to talk about?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Is that okay?" the man rubbed his hands and smiled, "There are many kinds of cats, fat and thin, male and female, I don't know which one you want?"

Too lazy to care about the fat and thin of the male and female, Jiang Chen took out another sub-crystal from his pocket and threw it into the man's arms along with the previous one.

"One fat and one thin, one male and one female, draw me two, one on each side. ”

"Okay!" the man excitedly opened the tool in his hand.

"Don't, don't come here," Brother Hu looked frightened and wanted to escape, but the big hand on his shoulder was as steady as a five-finger mountain.

Not only that, in order to prevent him from moving, two guards stepped forward, stood on either side of him, and directly cut his hands behind his back, pressing his head on the table.

"Hey, brother, I'm sorry. ”

Brother Hu, at this moment, he thought of a little girl who had been stripped naked, looking at the man who was holding a tattoo needle and approaching him with a wicked smile on his face. Soon the bar hall was filled with a pig-killing howl.

It's not just the flesh that hurts, it's also the self-esteem.

The pain of being stabbed on the face by two cats in public, I'm afraid only Brother Tiger himself can understand. (To be continued.) )