Barton Glasses is located on the edge of Greentown's downtown area, near an outer ring road in and out of Greentown, which connects east and west directions and leads directly to the easternmost port city of Bruston, which is the city Lancer wanted to visit when he was still in Greentown.

Scattered around Barton's glasses are a few houses, mostly one- or two-story bungalows, with small shops and restaurants for travellers passing through Greentown.

Gong Bing was standing on the top floor of a house not far from the bar at this time, looking in the direction of the bar from a distance.

In fact, he had been there quietly during the day, and after a little follow-up, it was easy to learn about the actions taken by Old Patton.

His identity was not revealed, and Old Barton couldn't have imagined that the person who held his handle was only a young man in his teens, so when Gong Bing was hanging around the bar, he was not suspected by anyone at all.

Gong Bing looked at his watch, it was less than a few minutes before midnight, and it was almost time to act.

He took the hood from his head and put it on his head, then rolled over and went downstairs, feeling in the direction of the bar.

In fact, if he needs some intelligence information, he can ask Old Barton to reply by email, but he doesn't have to risk himself, a person like Old Barton is not a good man and a woman, especially when he is threatened, he will definitely try to kill himself.

If it weren't for the fact that his identity was well hidden, he would never have been able to find out, otherwise he would have found someone to knock on the door.

But if Barton Sr. really did this, maybe he would be the one who was killed, knowing that his current father, Sean, was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The reason why I decided to meet and get this information in person was also to give the other party a chance to deal with me.

Under the situation that the enemy is clear and I am dark, coupled with the strength of my current high-level people, it will not be too difficult to clean them up in turn.

In this case, even if you do this in self-defense, it is very logical to knock Old Patton afterwards, and you also need money, if you have enough money in your hand, when you encounter an item containing evolution points in the future, you can try to buy it with money, instead of being like the last time in Old Moran's antique shop, you can only watch it and not take it for yourself.

The clock had just crossed midnight when Old Patton looked up at the clock on the wall.

"Boss, it's past midnight, will that guy know that we're going to deal with him, so he doesn't dare to come." The black men were sitting at the bar, sipping beer.

"It should come, it took so long for the other party to contact me again, it can't be just for a joke." Old Patton said with a frown.

"Then he'd better show up sooner, then we can get him done sooner." Seeing the uneasy appearance of the boss, the black subordinates should behave more reliably as their henchmen: "We have gathered nearly twenty brothers this time, adding up to twenty guns, even if he has three heads and six arms, but it is not easy to deal with him alone?" ”

Hearing his henchmen say this, Old Patton was also a lot relieved, and he also felt that he was a little too nervous.

In his heart, he actually didn't think that the skull man was so powerful, and the reason why he fell in love with the other party last time was only because of his carelessness.

He plans to take advantage of this meeting to take down the skull man, the best case is to force him to succeed and make the other party hand over the documents that were taken, even if it doesn't work, the worst result is to kill him by a hundred.

The reason why he was restless all night was just that he was worried that something would go wrong.

Old Barton sighed secretly, feeling in his heart that he was really getting older and less courageous.

Just then, a quarrel was heard outside the bar, which quickly turned into a smashing sound.

"What's going on out there?" Old Patton stood up from behind the bar: "It can't be the other party, right?" Luster, you take someone out to have a look. ”

The black man Luster nodded, ordered three people to follow him, and led out of the bar.

After Luster went out, the sound outside did not stop, but became louder.

Just when Old Barton was puzzled and thought that something had happened, the bar door was slammed open from the outside, and a figure flew into the house from the outside and fell to the ground.

The creature who had fallen to the ground curled up and let out a groan of pain, and at that moment, the figure of Rust appeared at the door, and he pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

Seeing Rust's unharmed appearance, Old Patton found himself overly nervous, and only then breathed a sigh of relief.

"There were a few guys outside who drank high and fought first, and the onlookers nearby didn't know what was crazy, and they also made a fuss inexplicably, if I hadn't gone out in time, more than ten or twenty people outside would have been in a mess." There was a bruise in the corner of his eye, as if he had been punched during the scuffle, and at this time he stood in front of the bar and said with a gloomy face: "They almost demolished the shed outside us, if it weren't for the big event tonight, I would definitely have to clean them up." ”

"You've done a good job, remember all the people outside first, and it's not too late to clean up tomorrow." Old Barton affirmed Luster's approach: "The most important thing tonight is the skull man, and dealing with him is the most important thing." ”

"Boss, don't worry, we have a lot of people here, and it's not easy to deal with him alone." Rust assured, but in his heart he didn't care, he felt that the old man was too small, and now that the bar was full of their people, what was there to worry about.

"Oh, so I'm so easy to deal with?" At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded beside him.

"It's you!?" Old Barton turned his head at the sound and immediately noticed a man in a skull hood leaning against the doorframe leading to the back room.

Hearing the boss's surprised voice, Luster immediately reacted, and immediately took out a pistol and pointed it at the other party, and the other subordinates in the room also took out their pistols when they saw this.

As soon as this change appeared, the originally noisy bar suddenly fell silent, as if it was stuck in the throat, and the customers all looked towards the bar with puzzled and frightened expressions on their faces.

"Is that how you entertain your guests?" Gong Bing, who was wearing a hood, said angrily, ignoring the seven or eight guns pointed at him.

While waiting, there were gains and losses, but when Gong Bing really appeared, Old Barton calmed down.

"For friends and guests, I have wine and women here, but if it's an enemy, then I can only say sorry." Old Barton said as he extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

"Forget it, I'm not here to talk to you." Gong Bing crossed his arms and asked casually, "What about the information I asked you for yesterday, are you ready?" ”

At this time, hearing Gong Bing's words, Old Barton laughed, in this case, the other party dared to ask him for things, is it really transparent to his subordinates?

Old Barton shook his head all night for the sake of such a man with brain problems, and he sat back on his stool, having lost the interest in continuing to speak.

Like Old Barton, Luster also felt that Gong Bing was either a fool or a psychopath.

"I've seen a lot of people who don't want to die, but I really don't see many people with abnormal brains like you." Luster lowered the gun in his hand and sneered, he found that many people to come over, and the other party appeared rashly like this, Luster felt that it really felt like a cannon hitting mosquitoes.

"Then you mean you don't plan to give me the information, do you?" Gong Bing's eyes stared at Old Barton, and once again confirmed, ignoring Luster at all.

Seeing that the other party was still babbling and asking, Old Barton didn't bother to respond, but nodded to Luster, and at the same time put his hand in his pocket, ready to take out a cigarette.

At the behest of Old Patton, Luster smiled cruelly and walked in the direction of Gong Bing, raising his pistol again.