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Bang!
Although it was just a strange sound mixed with the crazy heavy metal music, Zhang Xiao could easily distinguish the sound for what it was—a gunshot.
The sound of the gun meant a crisis, and Zhang Xiao instinctively looked down at his body.
However, he soon realized that it was not an attack on him, and with his superhuman sight and hearing, he soon discovered the dissonance - the rocker who had been frantically throwing his hair on a high platform fell to the ground after that gunshot.
It looked like he was the one who was attacked.
However, I don't know if the scene was too crazy or the music was too loud, whether it was the rock singer who fell to the ground or the gunshot, it was ignored, and not even one person realized that a murder had just happened!
Zhang Xiao didn't have the idea of looking for a hot spot, but immediately dodged back, returned to the edge of the toilet, and hid his figure with the frosted glass that blocked the door of the toilet.
"Hell, when did it become so easy to get a gun in China."
In Zhang Xiao's consciousness, Huaguo is the safest country in the world, no, this should be recognized by the world, in this country, especially in big cities, not to mention guns, even a lethal controlled knife is not so easy to get.
What is a controlled knife? It can be said that all other bladed metal weapons other than kitchen knives are controlled knives.
This thing is not even seen by ordinary people, let alone buying and selling.
One can imagine how rare firearms are in this country, which is much more threatening than controlled knives.
So......
Zhang Xiao seemed to think of something, his face became more serious, and before he could confirm that it was safe, he immediately looked into the bar again.
This time he watched carefully, and once again had a superhuman eye for a full view of everything in the bar.
", I know."
When he retracted his head, he couldn't help but curse, because this glance had confirmed his guess.
"Guests, resident singers, hostesses, bartenders...... All the people in the water are foreigners, damn it, this is really not Huaguo! ”
Zhang Xiao never thought that he would be sent abroad before, not that the system couldn't do it, but it was completely unnecessary, so he never thought about what to do when he went abroad.
Looking down at his body, he now only has a black suit "included" by the system, which looks almost the same as MIB (Man in Black/Black Super Special Police), but it doesn't have the same high-tech mini alien gun as MIB......
And think about it, he is now a complete black household, and he is a penniless poor black household, which is simply difficult to move in this modern society.
Of course, it's useless to think about it now, and there are more troublesome things in front of you.
Bang!
Another gunshot rang out, a flickering spotlight went out, and scattered glass fell, making the crowd finally a little commotion.
Zhang Xiao narrowed his eyes, he had some bad premonitions.
What was the purpose of the murderer who did not flee while no one was finding out, but tried to get people's "attention"?
Zhang Xiao doesn't know, but there is no doubt that the purpose of the murderer is definitely not just to kill people, and such a person often means big trouble.
Zhang Xiaoke didn't want to get into trouble, especially at this time.
Zhang Xiao thought about it and retreated to the toilet, looked around, and sure enough, as he knew in his memory, this ghost place did not have a window leading to the outside, and it was unrealistic to want to get out of here.
Fortunately, this was just Zhang Xiao's purpose, he just glanced at it, and he didn't see it and didn't have any disappointed expression.
Zhang Xiao walked straight back to the compartment where he appeared and picked up the wine bottle on the ground.
Wine bottles are a sharp weapon for bar brawls, with convenience, concealment and changeability, this thing can not only be seen everywhere in the bar, it is easy to destroy evidence on the ground after the fight, it can be said to be a legendary hidden weapon comparable to the eighteen weapons folding stool.
When it's not broken, it's equivalent to a one-time stuffy stick, and when it's broken, it's ......
With a click, Zhang Xiao crushed the bottle with one hand, leaving only the mouth of the bottle with a sharp glass incision, and now this thing looked no less dangerous than a dagger.
Of course, with Zhang Xiao's superhuman body, the necessity of this kind of thing is estimated to need to be greatly discounted, but Zhang Xiao feels that it is better to be low-key in the real world.
After all, he has lived here for so many years, although he has heard of strange people and strange things, but it has really attracted widespread attention, and there is not even a single real hammer, which is worth pondering.
Is it because everyone tacitly agrees not to use supernatural power for their own benefit?
Of course, that's impossible, after all, some people don't have a high IQ.
With Zhang Xiao's thoughts, there are only two possibilities.
Either the Govemment has enough power to suppress this kind of turmoil, but this is not very likely, after all, each country is not a country, just like thousands of people have a million ideas, and each country can have each other's interests and conflicts, in this case, some countries' practices may not be high.
Then the remaining possibility accounts for the majority, and that is for the transcendental, there is also this suppression from a higher level of power!
Zhang Xiao originally thought it was a system, but now it seems that it may be more than a system, but also ...... The world itself!
So as early as the first time he obtained extraordinary power, Zhang Xiao didn't think about being more known, and now that he has part of the source of the world, he can vaguely taste the will of the world, and Zhang Xiao doesn't dare to be presumptuous.
Instinctively, he knew that if a certain number of ordinary people were allowed to see extraordinary power, he was afraid that there would be unpredictable consequences.
So even if it's not necessary, Zhang Xiao has to do more.
Clenching the half-cut wine bottle in his hand, Zhang Xiao walked out of the toilet again.
Just now, he had vaguely heard a few more gunshots and some screams, and when he opened the door of the toilet, he found that there was a complete chaos outside.
No one looked at the people who fell to the ground, and no one approached even though they were bleeding, and the crowd subconsciously avoided death, even if the people who fell to the ground were not completely dead.
Tables and chairs, messy wine bottles, these guys who don't know how flustered they were, even dropped their shoes and coats, and the screaming crowd was full of chaos, as if fear had turned into a virus and swallowed them.
But I don't know why, Zhang Xiao found that although the crowd was chaotic, the situation was a little weird.
Most of the people who were still sane were squatting in the corner, or hiding in booths and bars, while Shi Lezhi's guys kept running around and screaming.
However, Zhang Xiao knew by feeling that the number of these people added up was not much less than just now.
It's strange, don't these people know that they want to flee?
Bang!
Another gunshot told Zhang Xiao the reason.
Zhang Xiao raised his eyes and saw that another person had fallen in the direction of the gate that he thought was suspicious.
Gunslinger, don't let people go!
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