Chapter 81: Night Bar (Crying Blood for Recommendation Votes!!! )
Night bar.
One of the most famous bars on Brooklyn's East Side.
The boss heard that he had worked as a mercenary before, and he opened it when he came back a little older.
At first, this bar was normal, but as time passed, many burly men were recruited as service staff, and the atmosphere completely changed, and ordinary people did not dare to come here to drink at all.
Gradually, the bar became off-limits for the yellow race, and only the bold among the blacks and whites dared to come here on the big night.
Tonight, everyone was discussing the identity of the Asian who suddenly appeared, but before they could say anything, they only heard a bang, and the door of the bar was kicked open.
Suddenly, all the people who were drinking looked at the gate.
And the burly giant man behind the bar stood up from his seat with a thud, his eyes already dangerous.
……
Xiao Yin looked at the door of the bar that was kicked open by himself in front of him, and Shi Shiran walked in.
He first glanced around, well, yes, just like the intelligence, none of the people in here seem to be good people.
"It seems that here, the final degree of faith can be collected."
Xiao Yin was a little happy in his heart, the progress of faith collection had now reached 90%, and in addition to the praise of those who were protected, one-third of it was generated by the fear of those villains.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
The black giant who had been telling his partner to repair Xiao Yin stood up sharply and glared at Xiao Yin.
"Long-winded."
Xiao Yin glanced at him lightly, and without much force on his legs, he was already in front of the black giant.
He was short to the side, and the position of his shoulder slammed directly into the belly of the black giant, which was very similar to "Iron Mountain".
"Ahh
The black giant let out a short, rapid scream, and his 300-pound body was directly knocked into the air.
This scene shocked everyone in the bar.
"How is that possible!"
Someone shouted loudly, and some wiped their eyes in disbelief.
But apparently, the picture in front of you will not change.
With a thud, the black giant slammed on the table, knocking the table over, and the people behind the table were scattered all over the table.
These people were still watching the play, but they didn't react to it, but they suffered, and they immediately became furious.
"Boy, you're the kind of bullshit Asian superhero that has been circulating for a while, right?"
But before they could do anything, someone suddenly shouted.
This is obviously very polite and insulting.
Xiao Yin's head turned in the direction of the person who spoke, and his eyes became extremely sharp.
It was a white man with an inch head who spoke, his bare arms were full of tattoos, a cigarette in his mouth, and he looked at Xiao Yin with an arrogant expression.
"Yo, what's wrong, want to do it?"
The white man laughed twice, and the seven or eight people around him laughed too, apparently they were in a group.
"Who gave you the courage, is it the garbage around you?"
Xiao Yin looked at him expressionlessly.
"Damn yellow-skinned monkeys!"
The people around him were furious.
"Beelzebub, go up together! This guy is estimated to be hard stubble. ”
The white man who was the leader of the group where the wine table was smashed said to the tattooed man.
"Up!"
The tattooed white man gave the guy a look, and suddenly the guy understood, yelled, and rushed over with the bottle.
The bar was suddenly noisy, there were only twenty or thirty people, and now a small half of them rushed towards Xiao Yin.
The gangsters often carry guns on them, Xiao Yin has been paying attention, he looked, and the two groups of people who rushed towards him did not have guns on them.
The corners of his mouth quietly pulled an arc, and he admired these people for daring to rush up, didn't he see how he crashed into that black man?
Xiao Yin stood still, but the two groups had already rushed over, after all, the bar was only so big, and the distance at the beginning was not more than ten meters, and three seconds was enough time to cross.
These villains will be noticeably different from those on the streets, orders of magnitude higher in size and ruthlessness.
Although the white tattooed man did not carry a gun, he pulled out an iron rod from somewhere, and swung it at Xiao Yin's right arm.
Obviously, his purpose was not to kill Xiao Yin, because then things would be big.
But crippling people is not a big deal, since you dared to say such a thing just now, then let's abolish two hands today.
The white tattooed man was thinking so in his heart, and the iron rod in his hand was about to touch the Asian man's arm, but what puzzled him was that even at this time, the other party had no intention of dodging.
"Silly?"
This doubt came to his mind.
Hey, dare to come to the night bar to find death?
Xiao Yin watched unmoved as the iron rod got closer and closer, in his sight, the swing speed of the iron rod was simply slower than that of a snail crawling, and he was in no hurry to dodge.
In the process, he saw that the expression on the face of the tattooed man who was close at hand changed from hideous to puzzled, and then to mockery, and immediately guessed what he was thinking.
In addition, Xiao Yin even had time to look at the direction of the people around him, and there was still a meter away from him.
Let's go.
He said secretly in his heart.
The next second.
Everyone in the bar saw Xiao Yin's right hand turn into a black shadow, and he held the iron rod that was about to hit him in disbelief.
The others couldn't feel it, but the tattooed man was frightened all of a sudden, and he only felt an irresistible force coming from his arm, and with a bang, he lost control of the iron rod, and his palm was rubbed painfully.
Just as he was about to scream, a stick shadow quickly amplified in front of his eyes, followed by a click.
What's wrong?
He hadn't reacted yet.
But everyone in the tavern had already seen that the tattooed man's arm had collapsed in an instant, and the crisp sound made them feel cold all over their bodies.
"Ah!!h
At this time, the tattooed man finally felt a strong pain, and he writhed frantically on the ground with his right arm, snot and tears mixed together, filling the entire face.
"Since you want to break my hand, then I will break your hand too."
Xiao Yin said softly, and then with a clang, the stick was thrown by him on the tattooed man.
The others who rushed up looked at him stupidly as if they had been immobilized, but obviously, Xiao Yin would not let go of these guys.
To be precise, these people in the tavern, one counts as one, and they are all his targets today.
Yes! Yes! Yes!
The continuous screams, Xiao Yin's speed was so fast, not many seconds had passed at all, and the dozen or so people who rushed towards him had all fallen to the ground, wailing with blue noses and swollen faces.
Click!
Xiao Yin was packing up the last person and was about to target the other people who were still sitting, when he suddenly heard the sound of the gun being loaded, and immediately, his body tensed.
"Bang!"
Someone has shot!