"Forget it~Forget it~! Bonn side...... Hey, hey, hey......" The lame dog chuckled under his breath, and the bartender laughed as well. Bonn, the strongest in this circle. This is followed by crocodiles.

The crocodile is probably slightly inferior in strength, so it still talks about some rules relatively speaking. Bonn is famous, in addition to being ferocious. The main reason is that there are no rules. He doesn't even have any credibility to speak of.

It is rumored that he was able to achieve today's power because he killed his own brother with his own hands. At the time, his brother was competing with another group of drug dealers. The two sides fought fiercely. The other party didn't know what the price was, so Bonn chose to kill his own brother.

Later, those drug dealers who used to oppose his brother were also killed by him one by one. Gradually, Bonn's influence began to permeate every aspect of the city, from the initial drug trafficking. And that history, no one dares to mention it anymore.

Even the people who know the truth of the matter are no longer many. Now the lame dog is one, and this bartender is one. For the rest, about a slap in the face of those who know about this can be counted.

This is a two-way secret between the lame dog and the bartender. Once people have a common secret, an indescribable intimacy arises. That's why there are cases where the bartender is willing to say something to the lame dog.

"It's right to show your face." The bartender poured another glass of tequila for the lame dog: "I don't know what's going on in the city lately, it's not very peaceful." The crocodile thing, it turned out that no one spoke up about it......"

saw that the bartender paused, and said in a low voice: "The boss behind him didn't speak, and no one knew why." ”

"A lot of people who didn't show up were sent by Bonn to find them. It's better if you show up now, maybe Bonn will talk to you. But it won't be fine. ”

The bartender sighed, "If you don't show up again, maybe Bonn will find someone to poach you." ”

"Squeak~~" But while the two were talking, the door of the bar was opened. Several strong men in black leather jackets walked in slowly. The one in the lead is a big bald head. On the right cheek, there is a noticeable scar.

He walked in and glanced at the bar. The original whispering in the entire bar has stopped. Soon, he saw the lame dog.

Then he was seen walking straight towards the lame dog. The bartender smiled and looked at the bald man who came and was silent. The lame dog lowered his head and drank his tequila silently.

"Red Cloak, it's been a long time since I've seen you." The sturdy bald man sat straight next to the lame dog, and there was no emotion in his voice.

The lame dog put down his glass and ran his finger at the rim: "Mr. Bonn, you are a big businessman. Snakes, insects, rats and ants like me can't get into your eyes. So, it's normal that you didn't notice me......"

"The red cloaks of forty-seven people were buried with their own hands under the National Flag Mountain, who dares to underestimate them." That's right, this strong man is Bonn. saw that there seemed to be a smile of unknown taste in the corner of his eyes, and his voice was as emotionless as ever: "The people who underestimate you are dead." ”

The lame dog didn't react at all: "That's a legend, in fact, I'm not that good." Otherwise, it wouldn't have been a problem to eat now. ”

"You want to eat, how easy." Bonn stared at the lame dog, and his voice finally fluctuated slightly: "Follow me, I will give you 10% of the annual income." ”

The lame dog finally raised his head at this time, but saw him looking at Bonn with a smile: "I'm afraid of death, so I can't do it." ”

"You're ......!" A horse boy behind Bonn had a black face and was about to stand up. But Bonn raised his hand and pressed it back: "Okay, the joke is over." Now I have something to ask you. ”

The lame dog's expression also became serious: "Please speak." ”

"These days, have you noticed any fresh faces entering the city?!" Bonn stared at the lame dog and said coldly: "Especially when I mentioned to you the raw face of a crocodile, I have never seen it." ”

The lame dog seemed to recall for a moment, and then shook his head gently: "You know, what I did was sell stolen goods. I basically don't dare to accept the goods with raw faces. ”

"Besides, I haven't received any business in a long time." The lame dog sighed, "That's why I'm here to try my luck." Otherwise, I'd probably still be guarding my stall right now. ”

Bonn didn't look away, but still stared at the lame dog coldly: "Are you sure you didn't see it?!" ”

"I'm sure." The lame dog didn't avoid Bonn's eyes, but Bonn said coldly: "Then why, someone told me that a fresh face recently came to your shop?!" ”

The lame dog smiled, "Mr. Bonn, you don't have to find any excuse for killing me. Just kill it here. ”

In a word, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly froze.

Bonn stared coldly at the lame dog, who had no intention of avoiding his eyes. The two just looked at each other coldly, and the atmosphere of the whole bar seemed to slowly condense.

"I'm just kidding you, it's best if you don't see it." Bonn suddenly smiled, and his smile quickly retracted: "But if you see it, remember to tell me." I will pay you fairly. ”

After speaking, Bonn drank all the tequila on the table: "The lame dog's wine, I invited." ”

"Thank you." The lame dog bowed slightly in thanks. Bonn nodded, and left the bar with the man. Just as he did when he came. A group of people just watched him leave like the wind.

But after Bonn left, the eyes of the people looked at the lame dog differently. There is no need for Bonn to praise the lame dog, and it is impossible to be afraid of the lame dog as a small stolen goods dealer. That is to say...... What Bonn said is true.

This inconspicuous-looking guy once buried more than forty people under the National Flag Mountain!

"Hey! Man, is Bonn touting you?! The bartender smiled and poured a glass of tequila for the lame dog: "Maybe he really wants to woo you, it is said that he has not many people in his hands now." ”

The lame dog smiled and drank the tequila in one gulp: "I'm old, I'm afraid of death." If you don't have a gun, try not to hold a gun! I picked up the gun, and I don't know when I died under the gun. It's good now, I can earn a little money to live. ”

"It's really a sad story to watch yourself grow old......" The bartender seemed to be sad: "We, after all, are going to grow old." ”

Picking up the wine glass, the lame dog had a meaningful smile on his face: "Being able to die of old age is actually a kind of happiness......

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