"So, what are you going to tell me?" Skotnowski watched him pour another glass of wine, and without hesitation, he took it and drank it all, and the bartender chuckled and said, "Mr. Perzuno, I don't know if you have heard of the word causal cycle?"

"I'm not a monk or a believer, so you don't need to go into detail with me, just talk about your purpose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Hahaha, I like your direct attitude, then I won't talk nonsense, I think you also know that Leningrad is no longer safe now, so what I'm going to say next is quite important, and there is not much time left, if you are willing to join us, the defeat of Leningrad will not be repeated, and even take it back is no problem, and most importantly, you can meet your dead Miss Katyusha, how about it, are you willing to gamble on this?"

"Hmph..."Skotnowski gave him a disdainful glance and said: "It seems that you are still a large organization, is it your Chinese government?" Forget it, I can't even believe that my own government will not count on you now, to put it bluntly, let me be a politician..."

"No, no, no, you can't say that." The bartender hurriedly said, "And you didn't guess the identity of our organization at all, so don't jump to conclusions."

"And what are you?" Skotnowski asked, staring into his eyes, word by word

"Really want to know? If you know, you won't be so free, unless you join us, you can think about it, this is your lifelong destiny, and one wrong step will never be undone. ”

"Tell me about your plan first." "You look like you've only been here for a short time, and I can tell that I've been drinking here a lot and haven't seen you before, so you're coming recently, right?"

"Keen observation." The bartender complimented, "Well, then I'll tell you that it's fine, anyway, it's not a very urgent matter, just tell you, we want to get a gun!"

"A gun?" Skotnowski couldn't help laughing and said: "Hehe, you guys can't even get a gun with such great strength, it's really powerful..."

"And use it to kill a deserving of death!" The bartender said coldly, Skotnowski restrained his smile and said: "You're not kidding, okay, I admit it, now that the city is under martial law, all the weapons have been destroyed by those high-intelligence monsters, and it's really not so easy to go to some places to carry out assassinations, but then again, who are you going to kill?"

"That's what I'm talking about the causal cycle." The bartender replied: "That person is the current commander-in-chief of the federal garrison, Colonel Michiro, stationed in the Gray Fort outside the city, and in three days he will accompany the negotiators from the Russian side to the city hall to negotiate with the demons, but it is obvious that they are not very determined to keep the city, but want to come to a complete end, the negotiations will eventually break down, and then the federal government will pass the order of nuclear strike, and the Russian federal government will carry out the order, Completely wipe out this place with a 400 to 5 million ton atomic bomb, tsk, this guy wanted to kill us all when we first came here a month ago, but unfortunately he didn't expect it, it would be easy for us to kill him. ”

Skotnowski shook his head helplessly, looked at this crazy guy, and couldn't help asking, "Since you are so good, why did you come to me?"

"It's not us looking for you, it's you looking for us." The bartender held out his right hand and pointed at him

"Me?" Skotnowski shook his head, "I didn't have to see you, you had to bring me over to talk." ”

"Oh, so Mr. Pezuno doesn't need our help, do you, then please leave, and by the way, pay for your wine a total of one hundred and eighty-eight dollars." The bartender stretched out his hand, and Skotnowski reluctantly took out his wallet and paid for it, then turned around and hurried away, and as he walked along the road, the words he said kept ringing in his head:

"The negotiations will eventually break down, and then the federal government will pass the order for a nuclear strike, and the Russian federal government will carry out the order to completely wipe out this place with an atomic bomb of the 400 to 5 million ton range..."

If this is true, then the lives of the 3 million people in the whole city will not be over, thinking of this, he stopped, stood alone in the middle of the crossroads, and the words that Katyusha had said to him sounded in his ears:

"What I like is your bravery and the strength to not admit defeat, and now it's the same, if you love me, act on me, don't let me down..."

"When have I ever let you down...", he clenched the necklace in his hand, glanced at a nightclub in the distance, and walked briskly...

...

"Hey! Look at my number three! A bald head with a large tattoo on his face hit the white ball between the No. 3 and No. 8 billiards, and with a click, the two balls were all pushed into the hole in the corner of the table, and a group of social youths around him cheered, and the bald head pointed at the people around him and shouted: "Who else is not convinced, stand up!"

"Crunch..."The door of the shop, which had been closed, was pushed open, and Skotnowski walked in and gave everyone present a cold look, much to the annoyance of their bald boss, who picked up a pool cue and walked in front of him

"Hey, where are you from, didn't you see us closed?"

"Are you the boss here?" He asked coldly

"What, what kind of attitude do you have, do you say it again?"

"I want to see the boss here, don't show up in front of me if he has nothing to do with him! I warn you once, just once! ”

"What the!" The bald head reached out to grab his collar, and suddenly Skotnowski took the lead in pressing his hand, pulled out the dagger from his belt with his right hand and nailed his hand to the pool table, and then his right hand picked up a red wine bottle next to him and smashed it on his head and put him down directly, and finally hit the bald head with a sharp wine bottle on the throat, all this happened too fast, when the people around him reacted, the head had become a prisoner, and they took out machetes and billiard cues to surround him, But because of his bald head on his hands, he didn't dare to act rashly

"I say, find your boss and go quickly, or I'll cut off your head!" Skotnowski leaned into his ear and coldly threatened, screaming in fright, when a gray-haired middle-aged man came down the stairs behind him, followed by four strong men who were clapping and walking towards him

"This little brother's skills are really amazing, I don't know how much better than you bunch of waste..."He said and glanced at the bald head that had been beaten down, glared at him with disdain, and then said to him with a smile: "This little brother is here to do business, right?"

Skotnowski let go of him, and the little minions around him hurriedly ran over to save the bald head, he nodded and replied: "I want to buy a gun, do you have it?"

"Oh, it turned out that I was going to buy something to kill people, well, there is, but..." he stretched out his hand and pointed to a chair next to him, motioning for the two to sit down and talk, he also unceremoniously dragged the chair and sat there, the boss said: "Before you buy a gun, I want to ask you, do you have a citizen license to carry a gun, do you understand our Russian gun control law, and the most important thing is that you use this thing, I'm afraid it's not for self-defense, but for killing, right?"

"If you don't sell it, if you don't sell it, forget it, where did you get so much nonsense!" He pretended to get up and was about to leave, but the boss hurriedly stopped him, and said with a smile: "You also know that the recent situation is not very peaceful, and it is not so easy to get a gun to defend yourself, so... You have to show your sincerity first..."

"Hmph, I wanted to play this set!" He took out three thousand yuan from his pocket and threw it directly on the billiard table next to him, "I only have so much money, is it enough?" ”

The boss scratched off work, took a breath and replied: "Actually, for the sake of our first meeting, I hope we can be friends, so I'll take half of your money..." A gun is a piece of scrap metal without bullets, you don't even understand this truth, right? ”

Skotnowski's lungs were about to explode, and he said coldly to him: "Profiteer!"

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