Chapter 640: The Fall of Kuaishou
Chapter 640: The Fall of Kuaishou
Several people walked happily to the market, and before leaving, Zhang Ran squatted in front of the graves of Xiaobing and Qiangzi to tell his thoughts, and then took people to meet the other team members. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The four of them came to the tavern in the bazaar, which was the secret base of the saber regiment, many of the team members hid in the room upstairs of the tavern, and when they walked into the tavern, a familiar figure appeared on the bar, Kuaishou was drunkenly crawling on the bar, it seemed that he was drunk and unconscious, and there were many people dressed as mercenaries in the tavern who attracted Zhang Ran's attention, Lin Feng said slowly beside Zhang Ran: "These people are all mercenaries recruited by the nearby 'Grim Reaper' and 'Blackwater' mercenary groups. ”
Zhang Ran also knew that these people were the mercenaries who patronized Lin Feng's Tavern in the market, Zhang Ran didn't pay attention to these people, and when he was about to walk to Kuaishou's side, the four of them saw two mercenary-looking people next to Kuaishou, who were holding daggers and scratching on Kuaishou's coat pockets, and their skillful movements indicated that the two should be habitual offenders. A person who steals someone else's finances in a dense crowd in a tavern.
The two mercenaries successfully took out a wallet from Kuaishou's pocket, and when they were about to leave, Kuaishou, who was asleep, immediately grabbed the wrist of the mercenary holding the wallet, and Kuaishou raised his head to look at the mercenary and smiled: "Friend, this wallet seems to be mine." ”
The two mercenaries yelled at Kuaishou: "What yours! Is your name written on it? ”
"Lao Tzu advises you not to make a fuss." The mercenary held the dagger in his hand and gestured in front of Kuaishou.
Kuaishou grabbed the mercenary's wrist tightly: "I can't drink without money." ”
"A rotten drunkard, you still want to resist?"
After speaking, the mercenary raised his foot and kicked directly on the side of Kuaishou's body, inertia made Kuaishou fall directly from the chair in front of the bar to the ground, Kuaishou supported the ground with both hands, and stood up one by one, and then went to the mercenary, the mercenary threw the wallet in his hand to another team member, Kuaishou looked up at the half-empty wallet, jumped up and wanted to grab it in mid-air, the drunk Kuaishou was not able to complete such an action at all, after jumping, the wallet passed through his hands, and smoothly reached the hands of another mercenary, and when he landed, due to the anesthesia of alcohol, Kuaishou fell down again, and the mercenary looked at Kuaishou and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, it's fun to look at your drunken appearance." ”
Kuaishou struggled to get up again and ran towards his wallet, while the two mercenaries seemed to be playing, not listening to each other's wallets, and Kuaishou was playing back and forth between the two.
The mercenary's actions caused a burst of cheers in the tavern, and it seemed that they were excited to see Kuaishou being teased, and Kuaishou finally couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked one of the mercenaries, and the mercenary who was hit immediately became annoyed, grabbed Kuaishou's hair and spat on Kuaishou's face: "You dare to hit Lao Tzu?" Look for death! ”
Without waiting for the mercenary to start, a black shadow appeared in front of the mercenary, and then a huge force hit the mercenary's eyes, the mercenary flew out with a scream, and fell on the wine table on the side, the huge force smashed the glass table of the wine table, and the mercenary who was sitting around was drinking and looked at the companion on the ground, and walked towards Kuaishou, only then did they pay attention to the figure that appeared in front of Kuaishou, wearing a black mask, the exposed eyes were already red, and the bloodshot eyes were looking at the mercenary who had been unconscious on the ground.
And the fast hand on the ground picked up the wallet that fell next to him and patted it: "Hehe, there is wine, there is wine." ”
Lin Feng and Cold-Blooded walked to Kuaishou's side, helped Kuaishou up, and Kuaishou turned his head to look at Cold-Blooded: "Huh? How did you come here with empty space today? Come and have a drink with me? ”
Cold-blooded smiled: "Drink your head, let's settle this place first." ”
Kuaishou saw that there were already many mercenaries in the tavern and surrounded several of them, and Kuaishou smiled and yelled at those mercenaries: "Oops! They are all guests, and I invited them to this wine party today. "Come and see Kuaishou is trying to solve this matter by turning big things into small things and small things into nothing, and Zhang Ran felt heartache, Kuaishou, who didn't touch even if he met death before, is completely like another person at this time, a cowardly and afraid drunkard.
Among the mercenaries present, a tall and muscular mercenary walked out, and the mercenary rubbed his fists: "What, the person who beat me wants to get it with a drink?" ”
Zhang Ran looked at the mercenary, didn't say anything, turned his right palm into a claw, directly grabbed the mercenary's face, and smashed it on the wine table behind the mercenary, the moment the mercenary was caught, he was felt the power in Zhang Ran's palm, which was a huge force that he couldn't resist, his body was pushed back by Zhang Ran, and suddenly he felt that the back of his head seemed to be approaching the object behind him, and then he heard the crisp sound of fragments, and the mercenary found that he seemed to be unable to move, and his eyes were still slowly darkening.
The mercenaries present were all surprised, they clearly saw that their captain was grabbed by the masked man in front of him and smashed on the table, the back of the captain's head had blossomed the moment it touched the table, and everything was just in an instant.
Zhang Ran didn't stop the movement in his hand, 'pitch black' appeared in his hand, the light blue light seemed to be roaring, and some mercenaries began to roar in surprise: "'Pitch Black Fang'!" ”
This outfit is the characteristic of the 'Black Fang', the mask can be disguised, but the light blue dagger really can't be imitated.
Zhang Ran walked up to the two mercenaries who were playing fast with the 'pitch black', and the mercenaries gritted their teeth and yelled at the team members around him: "He's just alone, what are you afraid of, the captain was killed by him, and he was stunned what to do!" The mercenaries obviously wanted to encourage the team members around them to fight back against Zhang Ran, and the mercenaries stood together with fear in their hearts, as if they were ready to fight back at any time.
At this time, Kuaishou looked at the extraordinary back, it seemed that the alcohol was a little sober, Kuaishou shook his head to get rid of the drunken anesthesia in his brain, and then smiled and said to the cold blood beside him: "This person is the 'Pitch Black Fang'?" ”
Thunderbird walked over to Kuaishou and looked at Kuaishou: "Well, he's the 'Black Fang'." ”
Kuaishou looked at Thunderbird suspiciously: "Who are you, I'm talking to my brother, what are you talking about?" ”
Thunderbird kept smiling and then stepped aside, at this time Kuaishou seemed to think of something and immediately grabbed Thunderbird's collar and pulled it to his side, and then looked at Thunderbird's face, and after a while, Kuaishou opened his mouth in surprise and said to the cold blood beside him: "Thunder, thunder, Thunderbird!! ”
Cold-blooded nodded: "Well, it's a thunderbird!" ”
Kuaishou hugged the Thunderbird and roared: "Where did you kid go?" We've been looking for you for a long time. ”
Thunderbird was held by the fast hand, and it seemed that he couldn't come: "Ahem! Kuaishou, don't you wait until this is dealt with, you let me go first. ”
Kuaishou let go of the Thunderbird, looked at the Thunderbird who was almost out of breath and smiled: "Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm too impulsive, let's have a good chat when it's done here." "After saying that, Kuaishou took out a fighting knife from his waist and prepared to help. The dark fang' solved the chaos in the tavern, just took out the fighting knife and looked up at the moment, Kuaishou was completely surprised, more than a dozen mercenaries were already lying on the ground, many limbs were separated from the body, blood was all over the ground, there was no living mouth left, the originally noisy tavern instantly quieted down, those mercenaries who did not help were holding wine in their hands, looking at the light blue dagger, swallowing saliva in their throats, they clearly saw that the dozen or so mercenaries were killed instantly, and the blade did not stick a drop of blood, the person holding the knife stood in the pile of corpses like a grim reaper, when did those mercenaries see such a scene, one person easily solved a dozen mercenaries, It doesn't seem to be doing their best, and those fallen mercenaries are real mercenaries, and they seem to be powerless like children in front of the masked man.
Zhang Ran withdrew the blue light in the 'pitch black' tavern and disappeared, turned to Lin Feng and said, "Clean up!" ”
Lin Feng smiled: "Okay." ”
Kuaishou was puzzled and asked the cold-blooded beside him: "Why is Lin Feng so obedient?" Have we accepted the decision of the 'Black Fangs' to lead us? In Kuaishou's opinion, no one can order the people of the Saber Regiment, and the members of the Saber Regiment will definitely not obey the orders of other personnel other than the Sabre, and at this time, Lin Feng was quickly cleaning up the corpse in the tavern, and seemed to be behaving in front of the new official.
Cold-blooded smiled and replied to Kuaishou: "Hehe, let's see." ”
Zhang Ran walked up to the mercenaries at the other tables and yelled at the people in the tavern: "The tavern is temporarily closed today, and everyone's wine money will be waived, which can be regarded as compensation for you, please leave separately!" ”
The mercenaries didn't dare to refute anything with the masked man, and after packing up the items on their tables, they began to leave the tavern, and the orderly departure was enough to prove that these mercenaries didn't want to be caught by the masked man because of some details, and they were trembling even when they left.
After the personnel left, Lin Feng immediately closed the door of the tavern, and asked the waiter in the bar to clean up the lonely corpse in the tavern, the waiter in the tavern had long been accustomed to the fights between the mercenaries in the tavern, and even murder between mercenaries was a common thing, but the waiter at this time looked at the corpse on the ground blankly, he didn't expect this kind of scene at all, Lin Feng asked the waiter with a smile: "What's wrong?" Afraid? ”
The waiter swallowed: "No, no! Then he followed Lin Feng and began to pick up the corpses on the ground.
Zhang Ran walked to the bar, took out the wine from the freezer, unscrewed the bottle cap and began to drink, cold-blooded, Thunderbird sat in front of the bar, picked up the wine glass next to him, Zhang Ran poured the wine into it, and turned to look at Kuaishou in cold blood: "What are you still standing there doing?" Have a drink? ”
Kuaishou slowly became cold-blooded, Zhang Ran took out a wine glass from the bar and put it in front of Kuaishou, poured the wine, Zhang Ran looked at Kuaishou staring at him and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" What are you looking at? Do I have something on my face? ”
Kuaishou said, "You are very strong. ”
Zhang Ran laughed: "Is it an affirmation of me?" ”
"But if you want to lead the saber regiment, it is impossible, we have only one regiment commander, who was, is and will be."
Kuaishou picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in one gulp, and asked in cold blood: "Am I right?" ”
The corners of his cold-blooded mouth rose: "Well, that's right." ”
After seeing the cold-blooded smile, Kuaishou was surprised, since Zhang Ran's death, Kuaishou had never seen the smile of the saber team members, and at this time, the smile on the cold-blooded face was obviously from the heart, and it was still a very satisfied smile.
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