Catherine's Kiss Restaurant, Zhang Cheng's first foothold after crossing over, is also the place where he first came into contact with supernatural powers.

Although the entire underground world of Brooklyn has been turned upside down in recent times, the restaurant has not changed much, and it still maintains its original appearance, with no more and no less customers, most of whom are white-collar workers working nearby.

The only difference is that its original owner, Catherine the Witch of Desire, has died in the Shard and should normally return to the council and then hand it over to the next lord who rules the area.

Interestingly, there is now a young girl who claims to be a "new parliamentarian woman" who has taken over the place and stuffed all the profits into her own pocket.

Zhang Cheng really wanted to see who dared to have the courage to deceive under his name after experiencing brutal suppression.

Passing through the dark and dark underground passages, he soon came to the familiar speakeasy.

Having suffered two heavy blows, the place looked a little deserted, with less than twenty people drinking and chatting.

The stout bartender didn't know if he had died in the Shard World, or if he had found a place to hide, and instead was a non-mainstream girl in her early twenties, with exaggerated smoky makeup, and large tattoos on her bare arms and back.

"Want something?"

The new bartender obviously didn't know Zhang Cheng, so he raised his chin and asked proactively.

"No, thank you, I'm afraid there is no drink I like here, and besides, I'm here to find someone, not to drink. ”

"Oh, who are you looking for?"

"Of course, it's the old ...... here"

Before Zhang Cheng could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a piercing scream from the room behind.

"Ah!!!!!!!!h

The face of the non-mainstream bartender changed instantly, and she took out a Remington shotgun from under the bar and rushed out directly.

The guests in the hall seemed to have long since become accustomed to it, and continued to do what they had to do.

Such a strange scene made Zhang Cheng subconsciously frown, and finally chose to follow.

After a while, he saw a shirtless black man clutching a torn piece of clothing in a dark corner, and a few meters away was a young girl squatting on the ground and covering her key parts with her hands.

You don't have to ask to know that this is the scene of a strong X attempt.

And the non-mainstream bartender who rushed over was pointing a gun at the head of the strong man, and roared loudly: "Get out of here! Stay away from my sister! or I'll break your head!"

"Hahahaha! Break my head? Are you sure this toy can hurt me?

With an unbridled laugh, the black man jerked a few steps forward, revealing an extremely ugly face.

Coincidentally, Zhang Cheng also knew the owner of this face.

The other party is none other than the Pol who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, trying to collect protection money from him.

"Fake, die, filthy!" the non-mainstream bartender was undoubtedly a violent temper and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

Two shots rang out, and Pol rose into the air and slammed to the ground.

Within twenty meters, the terrifying impact of the shotgun was unmatched, and even if the elephant was next to it, it had to lie down obediently.

But after a few seconds, the black gorangutan staggered to its feet, the bullet hole in its head healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the small steel ball was squeezed out.

Enraged, he snatched the shotgun and snapped it in two, pinched the slender neck of the bartender and cursed: "Stinky bitch!

"Let it go...... Let go of me! you...... This one...... Person...... Scum!"

"Scum, good! I'm going to be a scumbag today!"

Pol smirked and tore off the bartender's clothes, kneading the other's two balls of flesh with his other hand, leaving a large bruise in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the plot began to develop in the direction of the restricted level, Zhang Cheng had to slowly come out of the darkness and joked in a playful tone: "Yo! Long time no see! Isn't this the supreme overlord in the bar, Master Pol? Why, I haven't been able to collect protection money recently, and I'm starting to fall into being angry with women?"

"Who?!" Bol hurriedly turned around without continuing to take advantage of what he had at hand.

"What, don't you recognize me?" Zhang Cheng took a few more steps towards the place where there was a light source.

Moment!

The hideous expression on Pol's face is gone!

Instead, there is a deep fear!

The whole body involuntarily trembles violently!

He will never forget this young Asian face!

I can't forget the pain of hovering on the verge of death for a month!

If he hadn't been sealed behind him, he would have turned around and run 100 percent!

"Ahh Zhang Cheng was undoubtedly satisfied with this stupid big black reaction, raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Syllable!

A blinding white arc of electricity struck the target directly in the chest, sending out a pungent burnt smell.

"Oh, don't, don't kill me!" Pol begged, screaming and kneeling.

Although the electric shock just now was not strong, it made him involuntarily think of pain and death.

Looking at this typical black man who is lazy, shameless, has a low IQ, and likes to bully the weak, Zhang Cheng sneered and asked: "Give me a reason not to kill you! Tell me, what is the value of your existence besides creating garbage?"

"I ...... I...... I'll work for you! Whatever it is, I promise I won't hesitate to do it if you tell me to. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not a recycling station, I don't need garbage. ”

With that, Zhang Cheng's fingertips once again shot out white electric light, burning Pol into black carbide on the spot.

As the more pungent smell of burnt paste spread, the non-mainstream bartender finally came back to her senses and cautiously asked, "Who are you, and why do you want to help us?"

"I should ask who you are, and why are you being targeted by Pol. You know, he's not one of those gangsters on the street, he's only interested in more than 100,000 dollars. Zhang Cheng said as he looked around at the young sister with interest.

"Sir, don't you recognize me?"

My sister, who had been hiding in the corner and not saying a word, slowly stood up, revealing a face that was eight or nine points similar to that of Catherine, the witch of desire.

"Are you...... Elizabeth?!"

Although there is only one side, Zhang Cheng still recognizes this girl who once gave him a strong desire to possess.

But since he gained psychic powers, he has been able to be himself, face up to his desires, and not fall into a state of loss of control.

"Yes! Yes! Thank goodness! You've finally appeared!"

Elizabeth obviously hadn't gotten rid of the influence of Catherine's spell yet, so she jumped up and hugged Zhang Cheng's neck tightly and began to cry loudly, tears sliding down her cheeks, and the shoulders of her clothes were soon wet.

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