When Gong Bing pushed open the door of the bar and walked in, a strange smell came to his nose, the stuffy smell, the strong smell of alcohol, and the smell of sweat and feet mixed together, making his nose twitch, revealing a look of disgust.

As soon as he walked into the bar, he found that there were not many customers inside, but there were only a dozen or so people, but it did not seem deserted, but a little lively.

Around the bar, there are idlers in twos and threes, watching the farce in the middle.

Gong Bing saw that a black-faced man who was not tall, but who was five big and three thick, was chasing and beating a yellow-haired man, who had almost no power to fight back, and was purely a beaten man.

He also found two guys who looked similar to the black-faced man, and one of them glared back as if he was warning when he noticed Gong Bing looking at him.

Gong Bing ignored the guy, and after retracting his gaze, he was about to walk towards the bar, because when he first entered, he saw that Old Barton was sitting behind the bar, and the latter was staring nervously at him.

But after his eyes circled the bar, he stopped on the girl who was kneeling on the ground.

He immediately walked over.

The girl, who had been bowing her head and sobbing, suddenly felt that the light had dimmed, and then raised her head.

“... Jasmine? Gong Bing's uncertain voice came from above her.

"You... Is it Gabriel? Jasmine said hesitantly, her voice choked.

My guess was correct, although I hadn't been to school for more than half a year, I still vaguely remembered the appearance and names of my classmates.

This Jasmine is almost the same as the original Gabriel Taylor, they are all marginal characters in the class, with ordinary grades and ordinary appearance, and she is quite tall, more than 1.7 meters, but her thin body looks like she lacks nutrition and has not grown up yet.

"What's going on with you? Do you know that person? Gong Bing snorted at the yellow-haired man who was beaten.

"That guy was my cousin, and they said my dad had soiled their boss's clothes and insisted that we pay for it."

"Is it really your dad's dirty clothes that the other party's clothes are dirty?" Gong Bing looked at the middle-aged man with glasses who was lying on the ground and talking nonsense like a leper dog.

"Hmm." Jasmine nodded: "My dad was drunk at the time, and he accidentally bumped into the man when he staggered, but they insisted that the clothes were high-end and wanted us to pay them, and ,,,,,, and ......."

Gong Bing nodded, this Jasmine is usually silent, and when she was in class, she didn't talk to her, and she was still clear when she spoke at this time.

"And what?"

After Gong Bing came in, the third child noticed him, and then saw him walking straight to the girl, and the two chatted familiarly, so they couldn't help but come over immediately.

"Where did you come from?" The third child pointed at Gong Bing and shouted.

"I'm her friend, how do you want to solve it now, tell me a way." Gong Bing asked as he stood up straight and faced the other party.

"Hmph, you want to take this thing, don't you?" The third child smiled disdainfully.

Gong Bing nodded, Jasmine is her classmate anyway, if she doesn't see it, forget it, since she is touched by herself now, she naturally can't sit idly by.

Seeing that Gong Bing wanted to stand up for herself, Jasmine was both moved and worried, and hurriedly reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes, wanting to stop him.

Gong Bing's arm just swung slightly, and then shook Jasmine's hand away.

"Either take the initiative to pay back, or we will beat you up and take the money ourselves." At this time, the second child also stopped, walked over to this side and said: "Either let this girl compensate our three brothers for a good time, as long as we are in a good mood, the clothes will naturally not have to be compensated by you." ”

"That's right, I advise you to agree early, our patience is very limited." The boss, who had been silent, also spoke at this time.

With that, the three brothers stared at Jasmine and laughed lewdly.

At this time, at the bar at the back of the bar.

"Boss, there's another stunned kid, what do you say?" The black man Luster leaned in front of Old Barton and asked as he looked into the barroom.

Without hearing a response for half a sound, Luster turned his head and saw his boss with a solemn expression, and a trace of fear appeared in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

"Boss, are you okay, you won't get any disease, right?" Seeing the boss's shoulders shaking, Luster asked nervously: "Look at what you're shaking, boss, if you're sick, go to the doctor to see, I'll take care of it here." ”

After that, Luster wanted to reach over and pat Old Barton on the shoulder, but was slapped away by Old Barton.

"You're sick, Lao Tzu is in good health." Old Barton said at him.

"Then what are you......" Luster asked, puzzled.

"Just shut up for me, why don't you care so much." Old Patton said impatiently, his eyes always fixed on Gong Bing.

After returning from the abandoned factory, Gong Bing, who had recovered from his injury, once came to the bar and visited Old Patton, and that time he directly met Old Patton with his true face.

Originally, Old Barton didn't know that Gong Bing was a skeleton man, and he just thought it was a little kid from nowhere, so he didn't want to deal with it at all, but when Gong Bing's identity was revealed, Old Barton immediately seemed to be beaten.

And when he knew that Gong Bing was still a personal disciple of the Luo Clan Martial Arts, he immediately extinguished any bad thoughts, because in the nearby territory of a hundred miles, the Luo Clan Martial Arts Hall was a terrible place, and many powerful and wealthy people had a relationship with the Martial Arts Pavilion.

For a small character like himself, as long as the Luo Clan Martial Arts Pavilion reveals a little bit of attitude, there will be countless people who will kill themselves in order to please them.

After being held by Gong Bing, Old Barton didn't think about escaping, although he still had a large amount of money in the bank, most of the capital he had accumulated in half his life had been invested in the operation of this bar.

If he had walked away, he would have almost nothing.

What he has done, as long as Gong Bing casually reveals a little, not only the police will look for him, but even the gang where he used to stay will not let him go, and the money in the bank will definitely be frozen as soon as possible.

If he didn't have any money, he wouldn't even be able to escape.

Old Barton was suspicious by nature, there was no one around him who could be trusted, and he was unwilling to entrust his personal affairs to others, so he began to slowly transfer his money and belongings in preparation for running away at any time.

But in fact, for a long time after that, Gong Bing didn't look for him at all, and even if he did, he just inquired about some news that didn't matter to Old Barton, and didn't let him do anything embarrassing and fatal as he expected.

Habit is a terrible thing.

After going back and forth like this, Old Barton's guard heart slowly relaxed, and his plan to escape was pushed again and again by him, and it has been dragged on until today.

Although his desire to run away has weakened, his desire to avoid Gong Bing has not weakened, especially after seeing Gong Bing's physical strength, his fear has increased unabated.

After all, his life is in the hands of others, where can he face it calmly, so when he sees Gong Bing coming to the door again, he naturally can't help but feel uneasy.

"Tsk, this young man is going to be unlucky."

While Old Patton was thinking and fidgeting, the other idlers in the bar who were watching the excitement exchanged their heads and began to discuss.

Three of them were sitting around a table with empty bottles on the table, and it looked like they had been drinking for quite some time.

"That's right, the three Matt brothers are not easy to mess with, which one of the people who angered them hasn't been cleaned up very well?" Hearing the words of his companion, a bearded idler continued.

"Their family was originally in the leather shoe business, but then the business failed, and the family was collected for debts, and under these successive blows, their parents finally couldn't bear it, and later committed suicide by lighting a fire at home together." The idler who was the first to speak said again.

"Yes, yes, yes, I have an impression of this, although I was still young at that time, my home was not far from their house, and I saw it on fire that day." The scumbag nodded in agreement, then shook his head and said, "However, because the firefighters arrived in time, the three Matt brothers were rescued with their lives, but their parents were not saved." ”

"So, the three brothers were hit to become what they are now?" The last man touched the wine glass and said.

"Alas, who doesn't have a bunch of such and such stories behind them, why do you care so much?" The first idler clinked glasses with the scumbag and said, "The most important thing is that they are complete bastards now." ”

"They are members of the Wild Wolf Gang, and the Wild Wolf Gang has been in the limelight recently, so they will become more and more arrogant, and ordinary people really don't dare to provoke them easily." The scumbag man shook his head and said, and then dried the wine in one gulp.

"They seem to be going to fight." The last man to speak had been paying attention to the situation in the middle of the barroom, when his confused voice sounded on the table, and then he was heard exclaiming: "Look! Belch? It turned out to be the boy's hand that made the first move!! ”