The three Mikokos never seemed to have seen a Chinese dare to appear in such a place, of course, the Mi country at this time was full of racists, and naturally no colored people were welcome to come to a high-end nightclub like Stexiong.

"Are your fists delicious? The fat man is thinking about whether it is better to use it for barbecue, or to make boiled water, or to feed the dogs? "Three important ideas came up, and the fat man looked at this guy with a principled smile.

Since others don't let him in, and he wants to go in, the only way is to put the other person down.

But the contempt for the Chinese led by the Mi Guoyan made him very unhappy, and he wanted to kill people if he was unhappy.

"Fack, you yellow pig doesn't seem to have been taught a lesson!" The Mi Guoyan, who was the leader, obviously felt that he was being slighted, and angrily stepped forward and picked up the fist of the bowl and punched him.

His originally smiling eyes instantly turned cold, and it was too easy for him to deal with this kind of powerful cowardice, supported by many murderous methods.

I saw that the fat man's body shook slightly, and he directly let go of the powerful and heavy punch in the chest, and then the arm of the fingers that had already been bent suddenly lifted, and the arm was retracted, and he struggled to stab the throat of the first rice countryman.

The Mi Guoyan led by this was surprised that his punch missed, a flower in front of him, followed by a sharp pain in his throat, his hands hurriedly covered his throat, his face was full of pain, his eyes were wide open, and he fell down so straight and straight.

For him, killing people is that simple!

The remaining two Mi Guokees took a look, and before they could react to what was going on, the fat man's face full of slaughter had already appeared in front of their eyes, since they had killed one, the remaining two could not be left, leaving a living mouth to report to Klober?

Two Mi guys pulled out their guns at the same time. Unfortunately, before he could pull out his gun, one of them had already cut his trachea with the dagger in his hand and fell in a pool of blood.

Another Mi guy was loading the pistol in a panic, and he grabbed the spring that had just been loaded with one hand, and his fingers were already stuffed into the back of the trigger. If you can't buckle it at all, where can you shoot a gun?

"Don't you think it's rude to shoot an unarmed man?" The fat man was brazenly joking, completely forgetting about the dagger and Browning he was carrying, and was smiling at the Mi Guo Yan, whose gun was controlled, admiring the panic and fear on the face of this Mei Guo Yankee.

"Fake, Fake......" This rice guy feels that he is really fucked up today, and he actually met a Chinese who inexplicably wanted their lives.

"Your mouth is too dirty, and it insults the civilization and the spirit of fraternity in the United States of America, so you must die!" After saying that, the fat man raised the dagger. Swing directly at the throat of this rice countryman.

"NO, NO, NO......" The eyes of this Mi Guoyan were full of horror, but unfortunately his life was not in his own hands, but in the hands of the fat man, the sharp dagger cut his throat without a trace of hindrance, and the blood erupted like an out-of-control spring, almost splashing on the fat man.

Then, the last Mi Guoyan fell down like a puddle of mud.

The fat man bowed down. Wipe the blood stains from the dagger on the corpse, and then straighten up. took a puff of cigar, and then muttered: "Spicy bastard, Mi Guoyan is really **** with a bag of chaff inside the bare, it's too useless!" ”

It's no wonder that he is not satisfied, on the premise of not using a gun, he can solve the three tough Mi Guokees in an instant. It's like eating tofu, what's the point?

I just hope that the next Klober can give him a little fun to play, otherwise the warm-up is not enough, and he won't suffocate him?

Mars, who was hiding in the back of the car a hundred meters away and saw this scene, was directly frightened stupid. Could it be that this fat man was sent by God to harvest the lives of the people of the rice country?

It's so fucking perverted, at the level of this fat man's murder, I'm afraid Klober will be out of luck tonight.

Naturally, he didn't find out that Mars was peeping, but even if he knew, it wouldn't matter, but his murderous performance made Mars frightened, and he didn't dare to have two hearts, for fear that offending him would lead to the doom of being killed.

He slipped the dagger back into the scabbard at his waist, straightened his robe, and pushed open the back door of Stechon's nightclub and walked straight inside.

As soon as I entered, I heard a loud noise, there were men and women, the men behaved presumptuously, the women behaved debauched, drinking in groups of three or five, and the female bartenders in bunny girl costumes shuttled back and forth to deliver wine.

Many people were stunned when they saw the fat man walking in a long shirt, after all, they had never seen a Chinese person come to such a place, and some people showed malicious eyes, and he knew at a glance that these people were all vicious goods.

Sure enough, there are really enough gangs in the United States during this period.

Of course, as long as you have money, you can do anything!

As a scantily clad blonde bartender passed by him, he quickly raised his hand and grabbed the bartender's arm, who stiffened and glared back at him in annoyance.

And there is also a big man around him who is glaring at him, as long as he makes trouble here, these big men will definitely not let him go.

"Take away your ......" The bartender was about to scold, when he saw the fat man take out a ten-dollar dollar from his long shirt, so he quickly swallowed the words that had just come to his mouth back into his stomach, and instantly showed a look that as long as the uncle was rich, he could do whatever he wanted.

"Do you know what this is?" The fat man took the ten-dollar dollar and dangled it in front of the blonde bartender.

"Dollars." The bartender is honest, that's the charm of the dollar.

"Want to either?" He took the dollar and continued to dangle it in front of the bartender.

"Of course!" The blonde bartender's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and his blue eyes were full of greed, and he actually showed a coquettish attitude, and took the initiative to seduce him and said, "If Mr. can give Lucy more dollars, Lucy doesn't mind spending one night with you." ”

"That's good, this dollar is yours!" The fat man smiled and stuffed the ten-dollar denomination into Lucy's exposed bunny girl's chest.

"Wouldn't you like to do something else, sir?" The bartender named Lucy blinked desperately with blue eyes, and charged him, and a reward was ten dollars, which was really a generous Oriental.

The price of goods in this era, ten dollars, is now hundreds of dollars to spend.

The fat man thinks that this foreign girl is soliciting prostitutes to him nakedly, but he doesn't like this tone, he likes it without spending money.

In fact, he was looking for Lucy for a purpose, and when he saw Lucy tempting him, he took the opportunity to say, "Is there a room in the nightclub?" ”

"Yes, of course!" Lucy's eyes lit up, this deal seemed to be done, although working in a nightclub was not as profitable as a night out, and the nightclub also had to get a commission, but it would not let this Chinese Kaizi run away.

"But how expensive is it to open a room in a nightclub?" Lucy played a cautious look again, she was ready to make a lot of money from this Chinese Kaizi...... (To be continued.) )

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