Chapter 7: Bar Fight
In a dilapidated bar, manic heavy metal music is deafening.
Two half-naked blondes with big breasts and fat buttocks writhing wildly to the rhythm of the music on the circular table in the middle of the bar.
There was a circle of men holding wine bottles in the audience, writhing wildly to the music, laughing and shouting at the girls on the stage, doing all kinds of obscene movements, and many men even deliberately half-naked, revealing their thick chest hair.
For the men's madness, the girls on stage even deliberately made all kinds of sexually provocative actions.
A visibly drunk man couldn't help but climb onto the stage and reach for the thigh of one of the blondes.
The blonde turned to the music and flashed the drunk's big furry hand, and the other leg picked up as she turned, and a whip leg kicked the drunk away.
There was a burst of laughter from inside the bar.
Depressed people need to vent, and bars may be the only business that has not been affected by the end times, but it is even more popular!
With a bang, the heavy wooden door of the bar was slammed open, and two strong men flew in from outside the door one after another, slammed on the floor of the bar hall, and fell unconscious.
There was a moment of silence in the bar, the music stopped, the girl stopped dancing, and all eyes were on the door.
Three adventurers in gray hooded cloaks walked in through the door, stepped over the body of the fainted bar security guard, and walked straight to the bar.
"Three roasts, a bottle of Tsar Vodka." The adventurer in the middle takes off his hat to reveal the face of a delicate oriental woman, and tosses a gold coin to the bartender.
The other two adventurers also took off their caps, revealing two impressive faces of oriental men. One of them was a handsome, bald, one-eyed man, with a black blindfold on his left eye that added a touch of coldness; The other was a young man with glittering eyes, and a neatly trimmed goatee under his chin added a hint of joy out of thin air.
The three are Qiu Ying, Ma Qingqiu and Fan Xiaoyu.
In the apocalyptic battle, the battles in the northwest and southwest battlefields of Phoenix were in full swing, and Ma Qingqiu and Qiu Ying went north from Ulaanbaatar and Irkutsk all the way north into Russia. As for Fan Xiaoyu, he claimed to have been to Russia and knew Russian, so Mao recommended himself to Qiu Ying as a guide and took the initiative to follow him.
The music started again, the blonde continued to writhe to the music, and most of the men in the bar withdrew their gaze from the three and continued their fun.
Although Orientals are rare in Novosibirsk, they must be powerful evolutionaries who have the ability to come here, who can survive the difficult environment of the last days, and no one is stupid enough to take the initiative to cause trouble without interest.
Behind the bar, the freckled bartender looked up at the three of them, then bit the gold coin with a phoenix pattern on the back of his hand with his teeth, and then took a bottle of wine and three glasses from the wine rack and put them on the bar, "Only red cards." ”
Fan Xiaoyu's fingers tapped on the bar countertop, and motioned for the bartender to pour the wine.
The bartender glanced at Fan Xiaoyu again, and seemed a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to say a word, opened the wine and poured it silently for the three of them.
Fan Xiaoyu flicked his fingers, and a gold coin spun on the countertop, turning to the bartender.
The bartender's eyes lit up, and he grabbed it in his hand the moment the coin stopped turning.
Just as the bartender grabbed the gold coin and took it back, Fan Xiaoyu pressed the bartender's hand on the countertop, "I want to ask you for some news." ”
"For the sake of this coin, I can send you a message. If I want you to hurry up, do you think you'll be done with a bar security officer? ”
Fan Xiaoyu's hand was slightly forced, and the bartender immediately screamed in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his forehead. Now he really understands why these Orientals hit the bar security guards but didn't dare to come up and provoke?
Fan Xiaoyu let go of the bartender's hand and smiled at him, "Thank you for the news, but this is not what we need, it's better for me to ask what you answer." ”
The bartender withdrew his hand with lightning speed, leaving five clear red fingerprints on it, and looked at Fan Xiaoyu again with a gaze full of fear.
"I wonder which faction the city of Novosibirsk belongs to now?"
The bartender's nervous expression relaxed slightly, "It's not a secret that you just arrived here, all the survivors know that Novosibirsk City is now under the influence of the 'Bloody Tsar' and is managed by Lord Alyosha. ”
Fan Xiaoyu glared at the bartender, "Don't be smart, what I want to hear is not all this news that everyone knows, tell me everything you know about the 'Bloody Tsar' and Alyosha." ”
Fan Xiaoyu's bartender shuddered at a glance, this beautiful woman had a strong murderous aura on her body, so she didn't dare to hesitate any longer, "Novosibirsk is stationed in the seventh legion of the 'Bloody Tsar', Lord Alyosha is a second-order powerhouse, and there are hundreds of evolutionaries under his command. ”
"There's a legion stationed in this little place?"
"Did you know that Novosibirsk was the third most populous city after Moscow and St. Petersburg before the end of the world, and although it does not share borders with the rest of Europe, its strategic location is very important. And the army of the 'bloody tsar' was only 10,000 men. ”
Fan Xiaoyu nodded, "I want to talk to this Alyosha about some business, how can I meet him?" ”
The bartender immediately showed a crying face, "How can a little bartender in a bar of mine meet a big man like Master Alyosha?" ”
"Then tell me, who can get close to Alyosha?"
The bartender's eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped his head sharply, "I remember, our bar is in charge of Lord Samsonov, and the internal security officer you just knocked out is his man, and he has to pay taxes to Lord Alyosha's quartermaster every month." ”
The bartender didn't say that Fan Xiaoyu had forgotten the security guard who had just been knocked unconscious by himself, and when he turned around, the two internal security guards on the ground didn't know when they had sneaked away, and the fainting just now may have been pretended.
Fan Xiaoyu smiled at the bartender, "It seems that the old lady still hit the right person, then we will wait here, waiting for that Nofu to take the initiative to come to the door." ”
"I advise you to leave quickly. Despite his prowess, Samsonov is known here as the "Butcher", and he has killed many Evolvers with extreme cruelty. The bartender kindly persuaded Fan Xiaoyu.
"You don't have to worry about the rest of the matter, let them hurry up and bring the barbecue." Fan Xiaoyu got up after speaking, and prepared to find a table to eat while waiting for Samsonov.
Who knew that Qiu Ying and Ma Qingqiu were still sitting in front of the bar, as if they hadn't heard it. Qiu Ying only cared about drinking, and didn't raise his head. Ma Qingqiu didn't listen to what Fan Xiaoyu was talking to the bartender at all, his eyes had been on the blonde girl on the middle table since he entered the bar.
Fan Xiaoyu's heart suddenly became angry, "Obviously, these two people are the main messengers of this mission, but now the two of them are completely abandoning themselves like uncles, and they have to worry about everything as a woman." ”
Qiu Ying deserved to have the skill of mind-reading, and just on the verge of Fan Xiaoyu's imminent outburst, he immediately pulled Ma Qingqiu. The two honestly followed behind Fan Xiaoyu and found a booth at the door of the bar.
As soon as the three of them sat down, the locals in the surrounding booths took the initiative to hide far away, obviously everyone knew what was about to erupt.
It didn't take long for Fan Xiaoyu and the three of them to eat the barbecue, and the door of the bar was slammed open again.
A "man-bear" burst in through the door. The person who came was nearly two meters tall, with a bald head and a face full of horizontal meat, and he knew that the nickname of "butcher" was really good by looking at his face.
After Samsonov, he was accompanied by eight or nine guards uniformly dressed in black leather clothes, each armed with short clubs, machetes, sharp axes and other blades.
When Samsonov broke in, the music in the bar stopped, and except for a few men who were carrying wine bottles and ready to watch the excitement, everyone else retreated to a corner of the hall on their own initiative, for fear that what would happen next would hurt the pond fish.
Samsonov's eyes swept around the bar, and then he walked straight to the location of Fan Xiaoyu and the others.
Except for Samsonov, when Fan Xiaoyu just knocked open the door of the bar, the three of them glanced at the door, and then continued to drink and eat meat.
"How many of you guys hurt me?" Samsonov said, slamming a large, bear-like hand on the table.
The wine bottles and glasses on the table were directly shattered, and a clear palm print with a depression of three or four centimeters was left on the marble tabletop.
Fan Xiaoyu raised her head and glanced at Samsonov, and raised her eyebrows, "Since you don't know where to put your hand, I don't think it's useful to keep it." ”
Fan Xiaoyu said and suddenly made a move, only to see a flash of cold light, Samsonov screamed and retreated, leaving a palm on the table.
"Kill her, kill them!" Samsonov clutched his severed arm in his other hand and roared frantically.
Without waiting for the guards behind Samsonov to rush over, Fan Xiaoyu's figure flashed and he threw himself into the crowd of guards.
The screams suddenly rang out, and almost in the blink of an eye, the guards brought by Samsonov were all knocked to the ground by Fan Xiaoyu, wailing on the ground and unable to get up again.
Fan Xiaoyu turned around to look for Samsonov again, only to see that he was quietly moving towards the door of the bar. Seeing Fan Xiaoyu's gaze coming, he ran out of the door.
Fan Xiaoyu shook his hand and a dagger pierced the crook of Samsonov's leg, pounced on him and kicked him to the ground.
Everyone in the bar was stunned, where did these Orientals come from? The two men didn't make a move at all, only the weakest-looking woman did it, and they cleaned up Samsonov and other notorious people.
Fan Xiaoyu stepped on Samsonov's chest, and a delicate dagger swung in his hand, dangling in front of his eyes, as if he was going to cut something off him at any moment.
"You only have one chance, if you catch the chance that you still have to live, or let you see how I do butcher?"
Fan Xiaoyu said this with a smile, but in Samsonov's opinion, she was no different from a female devil, and she nodded in fright.