Chapter 391: Bar Conflict

In the Moti Bar.

The dumb man cut off the other party's wrist with a knife, and snorted coldly with disdain, this kind of ruthless thing in a bar doesn't care much for a mute who was a drug dealer, and he doesn't take the other party to heart at all.

The person who had his wrist cut off was shocked, and he was completely panicked when he looked at the blood that was constantly sprayed out, this is Moti Town, a small town on the border Gobi, there is no hospital, if there is more than blood, he will definitely die, and those who come to Moti Town are not simple, and they know some simple means of self-help.

The other person was frightened by this scene and suddenly woke up, quickly pulled out the scarf from his neck, and wrapped his companion's wrist in three or two strokes, if there is more than blood, he will definitely die, but where is the blood so easy to stop? The man realized that he was finished, and he was furious, staring at the mute.

"Go away—" The man yelled angrily, knocking away his companion who had helped him stop the bleeding, and his uninjured hand slammed open the table, grabbed the stool under his ass and slammed it towards Yang Zheng, looking like a veteran who had been fighting in bars for a long time.

Yang Zheng didn't move, snorted coldly disdainfully, and the dumb flew up violently and kicked over.

"Ahh

This kind of fighting and brawl is very familiar to the mute, full of experience, just now he kicked the other party hard, no one can withstand this pain, Yang Zheng couldn't help but smile when he saw the dumb man's skillful movements, Tian Si is a woman after all, and he was a little embarrassed to turn his face, but he was secretly refreshed in his heart, and he had a little more affection for the mute.

"Die-" The other man didn't care about his companion, roared angrily, picked up the stool and smashed it at the dumb man, the momentum was heavy, fast as thunder, suddenly, a flower in front of him, the dumb man was gone, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then a huge pain came up from the bottom of his foot, straight to the top of his head.

Ahh

A heart-wrenching scream came, and everyone on the left and right heard this scene and their hearts twitched, not looking at the mute who rolled around on the ground, and then looked at it, most of this person's ankle was directly torn open by the sharp dagger, and blood spilled out, staining the shoes and the ground.

The hamstring was broken, he was unsteady on his feet, and the man fell to the ground with a bang.

The dumb man rolled back, his backhand was a knife, and the dagger stabbed the other party's heart fiercely, and everyone around felt that his heart was pumping when he saw this scene, and it was he who was stabbed, and they all instinctively took two steps back, looked at the dumb man vigilantly and was silent, and secretly thought about it, what a fast knife technique, if it was himself who was attacked, could he dodge?

Yang Zheng saw that the dumb man's knife technique was much faster, and secretly smiled with relief.

"What a quick knife." Tian Si looked at this scene and whispered in horror, in Chinese.

"Yes, he may not be as good as a warrior on the battlefield, but he is best at hand-to-hand combat, especially this kind of fighting." Yang Zheng also laughed in Chinese.

"Master, it's the best fit for us, why don't you give him to us when you go back?" Tian Si said in surprise.

"That's going to have to be his own volition." Yang Zheng smiled indifferently, it is estimated that it is a bit difficult to enter the army as a dumb person, after all, it will be very troublesome on the battlefield if you can't speak, plus the experience of drug dealers, you can't pass the political trial, but if you can do intelligence work, it can be regarded as an arrangement, Yang Zheng doesn't mind.

"What did you say?" Tian Si thought about it and said with a smile.

Yang Zheng smiled indifferently, got up, looked at the people gathered around him with disdain, and said in a deep voice in the international lingua franca: "These two people dare to beat the idea of the old woman, who is not convinced?" ”

"I'm not convinced." Immediately, a strong man squeezed out of the crowd and shouted, bareheaded, with a height of one meter nine, and his sturdy figure looked like an iron tower, giving people a strong sense of oppression, this person habitually touched his bald head, snorted coldly disdainfully, his eyes fell on Tian Si, and he roared impatiently: "Leave this woman to make amends, you can get out." ”

Yang Zheng smiled disdainfully, took out a wad of cash from his pocket and slapped it on the table, pretending to be rich and said: "I am a businessman who came here to buy diamonds, and the most important thing is money, here is 10,000 meters of gold, I want him an arm, who will do it?" ”

The price of Moti Town is very low, 10,000 meters of gold is enough for people to live comfortably for a year, everyone is carrying their heads out to ask for money, the opportunity to make a fortune is in front of them, one by one suddenly breathing became short, looking at the strong man's eyes a little more greedy, let it be 10,000 meters of gold.

The strong man snorted disdainfully, not afraid at all, three equally strong men stepped forward, surrounded the strong man, staring around vigilantly, one of them said with a vigilant face: "We are brute bull mercenaries, don't move." ”

"All of them are five big and three thick, they are indeed like brute bulls, brute bulls without brains." Yang Zheng pretended to be disdainful and said, took out two more wades of cash from his pocket and slapped them on the table, and continued with pride: "Add another 20,000, now it's 30,000, or an arm, is there anyone to do it?" ”

The difference between 30,000 and 10,000 is too big, but things are still the same, although there are a few more people, but what does it matter? A bullet thing, how much is a bullet? More people were tempted, the strong man realized that something was wrong, he didn't have the arrogance and arrogance just now, his face sank, and he stared at Yang Zheng silently.

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and immediately after, the strong man's arm was exploded by Qi Gen, and the blood rushed wildly.

Everyone looked towards the place where the gunshots rang out in shock, only to see a black woman coming slowly at the gate, holding a sniper rifle, the sniper rifle was wrapped in rags, and the style could not be seen, this woman stared coldly ahead, her face was calm, as if she had not done what she had just done.

"Black Widow." Someone in the crowd whispered, and many people automatically retreated, full of fear.

Yang Zheng looked at the other party in disbelief, and then at the members of the Wild Bull Mercenaries, their faces changed greatly, without the arrogance just now, even the strong man who had his arm broken did not dare to say anything, he covered his hand and took a few steps back, and said in a deep voice: "Black widow, what do you mean?" ”

"If you don't want to die, stand back." The Black Widow said coldly, not paying attention to the people around her.

"You and I have no grievances, you are looking for death!" The strong man roared angrily, his face pale.

"Bang-" A gunshot rang out, and the strong man's eyebrows flicked, and his body fell straight back.

Yang Zheng saw this big surprise, and shot so quickly, he didn't even see it clearly, he was a master.

"The old lady is the most annoying threat." The black widow looked around coldly and asked, I don't know when there was an extra pistol in her hand, and the muzzle of the gun was green and smoky, revealing a murderous aura.

(End of chapter)