One hundred and fifty-ninth [That's a god of death at all]
Standing at the door of the bar, Ling Yun looked ahead, then walked forward quickly. It only took a few minutes to fly all the way from the school to here. This speed is comparable to the fastest speed of an athlete in a 100-meter race, but Ling Yun still does not look out of breath at this time.
Inadvertently, Ling Yun's physical strength had already gotten out of the range that ordinary people could reach.
Walked in, in the early hours of the morning, at this time the bar is not the kind of music that is so violent that it makes people's blood boil, and wants to go to the front desk and twist their bodies, but it is a kind of music with a faint rural feeling because of the song, countryroads, that feeling does bring people a unique charm, clear music does not have that penetrating power, and the sound insulation effect is good, and it will not disturb the surrounding residents.
Looking around, there are not too many people in the bar at this time, after all, yijing is in the early hours of the morning, many of these bars are closed, although the blue moon is open all night, but it will not be as full as nine o'clock and ten o'clock, after all, for the vast majority of white-collar workers who are keen on clubbing, there is still a day's work at dawn.
The penetrating gaze, constantly shuttling, swept the entire corner as far as the eye could reach at a very fast speed. Ling Yun's face was a little ugly, and he didn't notice Lin Qi.
If Lin Qi was originally in this bar, then the current situation is extremely dangerous.
Suddenly, Ling Yun's gaze moved, and he walked quickly to the corner of the west, standing in front of him, and as far as his eyes could see, it was a mobile phone pendant in the shape of a skull. The originally ugly face became a little calm at this time, as if he was just an ordinary passerby.
Slowly squatting down, his slightly trembling right hand revealed that Ling Yun's state of mind at this time was not as calm as it appeared to be. Picked up the pendant on the ground and looked at it carefully.
This is a small gift that Ling Yun once gave to Lin Qi, and it has been hung on the mobile phone, and now this pendant is still here, so Lin Qi should be here just now, and this table is the one where the two of them sat when they first came here, and the current situation is very clear.
Straightened up, then walked towards the front desk.
Ling Yun's face was not surprised or happy, leaning lightly on the counter, pretending to be indifferent, in the faint music in the distance, there were still people dancing wildly, and there were also a few people sitting on the edge, chirping crookedly chatting about some unnutritious topics, this is the bar, a kind of culture, the lights are bright, the life of drunken dreams and death, full of exaggeration and depravity of modern society, this is a mixed place.
"What about the girl who was sitting there just now? I went out to the bathroom, but there was no more. He stretched out his hand and pointed to that side, bowing his head slightly, and no one noticed the chill in his eyes that was cold to the marrow. Although Lin Qi is not his girlfriend now, in a sense, she is still his reverse scale.
"You mean the girl who was sitting there just now, the girl with a ponytail." The bartender gently shook the bottle in his hand, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at the young man in front of him dressed as a student. "Tsk, that's really a stunner, and it looks extremely pure, one after another in conversation just now."
As he spoke, the bartender's eyes kept flashing with various colors, mixed with appreciation, but then he shook his head again. "It's just a pity for such a girl."
Ling Yun frowned slightly and straightened up, "What the hell is going on?" ”
"What else can I do, that girl is drunk like mud, and she is single, but she is unlucky today, she was actually taken by Brother Hu, even if she is not drunk, she can't escape today." The middle-aged bartender had a look of regret on his face, as if he saw a young girl being ruined.
"Brother Tiger?"
"You don't even know Brother Hu, that is, Tiehu, he is a hall master of the East Gang, and he is a great figure on the road in Luoyang." Shaking his head slightly, the bartender swept around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he whispered: "And he especially likes to play with women, as far as I can see with my own eyes, there are no less than double digits of girls who have been spoiled by him in this field, you must know that I have only been working here for less than a year." ”
"Moreover, I haven't heard of any retaliation against Brother Tiger."
After saying that, the bartender withdrew his body, "So, boy, even if you fell in love with that girl at first sight, you still dismissed this idea now." ”…,
Lowering his head and continuing with the work in hand, the bartender still looked a little young, no more than thirty years old, because he thought he could understand the thoughts of most young people of Ling Yun's age.
"Tell me, where that tiger brother went."
The bartender only picked his eyelids slightly, and ignored Ling Yun without even seeing him, and continued his work, in his eyes, this was a hairy boy who didn't know the depths.
At this time, the young bartender suddenly felt a burst of force lift himself up from the ground, his feet could no longer touch the ground, and the wine bottle in his right hand was snatched away by an irresistible liliang.
"Say it quickly."
The voice was so cold that it was about to penetrate into the bone marrow, the bartender raised his head suddenly, his originally ruddy face turned pale in a very short period of time, he felt the breath of death, and the eyes in front of him looked a little blood-red, and the breath that burst out made his whole body tremble.
It's as if the breath of death lingers around you.
Although he has been in this mixed place for a long time, the young bartender has never known that such a color can burst into people's eyes.
If some ace killers, or some state apparatus that knows the inside story of the Tao come here, I am afraid that it will be able to judge immediately, it is almost a murderous atmosphere.
That is the real murderous aura, which can shock people's hearts, and that kind of aura can only be possessed after being drenched in blood again and again. Such a murderous aura that can be called a substance is simply a legend.
Immediately after that, there was the sound of crackling wine bottles, and the bottle of red wine that Ling Yun had taken away was slammed on the front desk, and then turned into a piece of slag, flying in the air, and the brilliance cast by the neon lights was refracted in it, and the indescribable light shot into the bartender's eyes.
The red wine that flowed out, like blood, dripped down little by little.
The bartender, who could no longer support it, suddenly wilted there, his pupils dilated, and his crotch soaked.
"Say it quickly." Then a cold, tingling thing pressed against his neck.
The person in front of him was not a young and frivolous boy, he was simply a god of death. At this time, the paralyzed bartender was completely clear, and he could no longer give birth to any resistance, "Private room, tiger...... Brother Tiger still has that girl...... In a private room. ”
Yijing, the person who was whispering next to him, was completely stunned, what is this for, is it a scene, this kind of thing has only been heard of before.
However, because there was some chaos in the bar, the matter did not spread too far.
"Which private room?"
“303。”
With a thud, he fell to the ground, a fishy smell hitting the bartender's nostrils. The whole person fell to the ground, and after half a bang, several security guards rushed in from the outside.
"What's going on?"
"Quick...... Hurry up and inform, East ...... The people who helped, that is, a god of death...... O Grim Reaper. ”
At this time, Ling Yun had already disappeared at the staircase.
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