In the air, there is a smell of inferior tobacco and inferior wine.

This is probably the first time Yang Mu has faced such a scene, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, the tavern was bustling again, playing billiards and drinking. Although there are not many Asians who come to Lorom, it is not unprecedented. Everyone didn't think there was any surprise, even if Yang Mu was in rags, people were not surprised.

Seeing that no one was staring at him, Yang Mu also breathed a sigh of relief.

When he came to the bar, he saw a lean black man approaching and asked in a cold voice, "What do you drink?" ”

"A glass of water."

The black man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Did you hear that, this guy actually wants a glass of water."

The drinkers at the bar burst into laughter.

Yang Mu looked a little restrained, looking at the black man: "What, can't you ask for water?" ”

The black man laughed breathlessly, gasped and said, "Man, do you want to be so funny...... This is the tavern, the best tavern in Loronmu, and you actually came to ask for a glass of water? ”

"Boy, where are you from?"

A white man approached, with a strong smell of alcohol.

"I'm from Huaxia."

Although he has never been to Huaxia and has no identity in Huaxia, Yang Mu always thinks that he is a Chinese.

"He said he was from Huaxia!"

The white man put his arm around Yang Mu's shoulders and laughed loudly at the others.

There was a burst of laughter in the tavern, but Yang Mu didn't know, what was so ridiculous?

"Listen boy, this is the tavern, the place where the men come.

Only women and sissies will ask for water...... Boy, look at your thin skin and tender meat, won't you be a sissy too? I've seen a lot of Chinese people, like a flock of quails. Do you know what a quail is? It's just always shrinking his head. ”

After saying that, the white man made a quail appearance, which caused everyone to laugh again.

Yang Mu's face has changed!

His face was very ugly, and he turned his head to look at the white man.

"What, is the quail angry?" As the white man spoke, he pushed Yang Mu, "Then you come and beat me!" Look at your face, it freaks out old Tom. How's it going, do it? You Chinese idiots, come and beat me. ”

The whites were clearly deeply hostile to the Chinese, and their words were not provocative.

But the black man behind the bar was upset, "Old Tom, you've drunk too much, don't make trouble with me." ”

"I didn't make trouble, I just wanted our Huaxia friends to invite me to have a drink."

Tom seemed to be interested, and pushed Yang Mu again, "Hey, Huaxiaren, how about you invite me to have a drink?" Aren't you Chinese people very rich? Why don't you treat me to a drink? Old Tom is a poor man...... Hey, your crutch looks good! The Chinese people are really rich, is that eagle made of gold? Let me see. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the eagle crutch on Yang Mu's backpack.

Yang Mu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Tom's wrist, and pulled it sideways. Tom sprang forward, stumbling and stumbling on a wine table, and falling to the ground.

In the hotel, it was quiet all of a sudden.

Tom rolled over and got up, pulling out a sharp fighting knife from his waist, "Damn Huaxia monkey, this is not Lola, Lao Tzu killed you, and no one will collect your body, let you know how powerful Old Tom is today." ”

God knows what kind of enmity this old Tom has with Huaxia, holding the fighting knife and stabbing at Yang Mu.

"Tom, stop!"

The black man behind the bar immediately took out a gun from under the bar and wanted to shoot to stop it.

But before he could hold the gun steady, Yang Mu had already grabbed Tom's wrist with one hand. I didn't see how hard he worked, and as soon as he twisted his hand, he heard a crisp sound of Gaba, and the old Tom let out a scream, and the fighting knife fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

Yang Mu stood there motionless, raising his hand and slamming on Old Tom's front door.

He struck with the palm of his hand, and he was also afraid of beating old Tom to death. But even so, Yang Mu's blow made Tom fall back, his body flew up all of a sudden, and he fell to the ground. Almost all his teeth were knocked out, his nasal bones were also broken by Yang Mu, blood flowed out along the corners of his nose and mouth, and his wrists were twisted into deformation.

"Bastard, do you want to kill him?"

With Tom, the white man who had just laughed the most exaggerated stood up and pulled out a pistol.

Just before he raised the gun, Yang Mu picked up the fighting knife on the ground with his foot, and after grabbing the fighting knife in his hand, he turned around. No one could see how he moved, but he appeared next to the white man. Yang Mu grabbed the white man's hand holding the gun with one hand, slammed it on the bar, and then raised the fighting knife and stabbed it down.

The white man's hand was pinned to the bar, and he screamed in pain.

At this time, Old Tom got up from the ground, shook his head vigorously, and a gun escaped from behind him with his intact hand, and he was about to shoot, but now Yang Mu had already appeared in front of him. Yang Mu grabbed Tom's neck with one hand and slammed it on the bar. Just listen to the sound of Gaba, the bar is smashed, and Tom is covered in blood, his mouth is open, and he struggles desperately.

Syllable!

A gunshot rang out.

The black man shot into the air, which calmed down the originally tumultuous tavern.

He pointed a gun at Yang Mu and said loudly: "Let him go, you bastard, do you want to kill him?" ”

Yang Mu pinched Tom's neck with one hand and glanced at the white man who was trying to pull out the fighting knife.

"They were the ones who made me trouble first."

"I don't care, I just know that you want to kill them."

"So what?"

Yang Mu rubbed his nose, "I want a glass of water, is that okay?" ”

The black man's hand with the gun was shaking.

A black man came up to him and said, "Lance, give him a glass of water...... Don't you see that this guy is crazy? ”

The black man named Lance did not move.

Yang Mu looked at him and said softly: "If I were you, I wouldn't use a gun to point a gun at others, it's easy to go off." ”

"You, you, you ......"

The calmer and quieter Yang Mu's voice was, the more frightened Lance felt.

Because he could feel that underneath Yang Mu's calm voice, there seemed to be a terrifying killing intent......

This is completely different from his impression of the Chinese, in Lance's impression, the Chinese are synonymous with timidity and introverted. He had worked in Lola, and the Chinese people there seemed very kind and friendly, not at all like the feeling that Yang Mu brought to him.

"Okay, let's stop it."

Just then, a voice with a strong accent came from the corner of the tavern.

I saw a big man stand up from the corner, walk to the side of the bar and say, "Lance, put away the gun."

I dare to assure you, if you dare to pull the trigger, you will be dead.

Huaxia friends, please let Tom go too. They're just two insignificant little mice, so why should you be like them? I'm sure you're here, there's definitely something going on. With such an attitude, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to succeed. ”

The man was about 19o centimeters tall, and he was quite similar to the old Babu.

However, he looked much burder than the old bab, wearing a pair of jeans, a vest, and a leather jacket in his hand. The naked body, with its muscles bulging, has a strong visual impact. He stood there, not holding a gun, with a smile on his face, but there was a strong sense of danger around him.

"Hey, Huaxia friend, I'm sure you're trying to solve trouble, not get into trouble.

My name is Molinov and I am Russian...... Those two little rats are not worth mentioning at all, and if you kill them, you will break the rules here. Let him go! That guy was fired by you Huaxia people for stealing things, so he has always been very hostile to Huaxia people. But you also know that the people of the rice country are like that, they always think that everything they do is right. Lance was a good man, and he was ready to stop them when Tom did it just now. I just didn't expect it...... That hand you just had was so beautiful, wasn't it kung fu? Like Bruce Lee...... I'll fight! ”

As Molinov spoke, he made a Bruce Lee standard move.

It's a pity that Yang Mu doesn't know Bruce Lee, and he hasn't heard of Bruce Lee!

Still, he could feel the kindness that Molinov had unleashed. As Molinov said, he came here to find someone, not to kill someone. As for what rules? Yang Mu didn't care, he just wanted to inquire about some news.

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