On the southwest border, in a tavern, a group of bounty hunters are celebrating a big deal that has just been completed, and their leader has generously paid a group of women to come over to help the fun, so that the entire tavern is full of people, and it may be broken at any time, but no one cares about this, they just want to have a good party, who knows how many people will come back alive in the next mission? The curator had also seen strong winds and waves, and knew that these bounty hunters had a standard of living that was drunk and drunk, so he did not stop him, and anyway, the money he collected was enough for him to build a new tavern.

The curator ignored it, but the waiter was too busy, after delivering wine here, he would send fruit there, and after delivering fruit there, he would record the needs of the guests here. Although they were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground, everyone had a faint smile on their faces, one was affected by these bounty hunters who cried and howled, and the other was fascinated by the objective amount of tips.

The waiters are like butterflies in flowers, coming and going freely between the wine tables, and the good-looking ones have to be touched twice, and those who don't know the inside must be disgusted by such behavior, but for those who beg for a living in such marginal areas, such actions have nothing to do with harassment, they are flirting with a little bad taste, and when you get used to it, you will find that these bounty hunters are just addicted to it, and have never crossed the bottom line. Otherwise, their boss directly asked these waiters to provide special services, and it would cost money to find a woman from somewhere else, wouldn't it be very troublesome?

"Hahaha, drink, drink, drink this glass, and!" The boss who hugged left and right looked at the little brother who was standing in the middle of the game and drinking, and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth. The competition that is coaxed by others is always very exciting, and the two people who originally just wanted to order it will let go, cup after cup, without meaning to stop.

"Oops, nasty!" Alcohol, beauty, is the most prone to depravity, no, a bounty hunter couldn't help it, pulled the woman in his arms to the backyard of the tavern, and casually found a tree and knocked her down.

There is a leader, there are countless followers, three or two, there are no people left in the tavern, there are only a few people who don't love beauty and wine, and there is the boss who only lights the fire and does not extinguish the fire.

In the tavern, when the atmosphere was gradually cooling down, the doorbell rang, and it was a red-haired man who was a little short and walked in, with two scars on his face, which didn't look like a good stubble, but it just looked, there was no murderous aura on his body, and his eyes were very clear, looking like a decent gentleman. And the righteous gentleman is the most hated by these people who wander on the margins, because the gentleman is a villain in their definition.

The red-haired man ignored the curious, defiant, or disdainful gazes around him, walked to the bar, and asked for a glass of boiled water. Uh, plain water? The bartender looked at the red-haired man with a confused expression, was he joking?

No, he really just wants a glass of boiled water, and if there is beef, it would be better, and he wants a chunk.

"Okay, a glass of boiled water, a large piece of beef, five ripe." One of the more clever waiters ran up to the red-haired man, noted down his needs, and went to the kitchen. The red-haired man also found an empty seat near the bar, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and said that it was strange that this person had no murderous aura on him, and his eyes were very clean, and he was short, thin and without courage, but it made these bounty hunters feel inexplicable pressure.

The boss of the group of bounty hunters frowned slightly, patted the beautiful woman sitting on his left side, and asked her to tease the red-haired man and test the depths. The cat-eyed beauty with long turquoise hair glanced at the boss, twisted her buttocks, and swayed to the red-haired man, and said, "Little handsome guy, are you waiting for someone, or are you alone?" ”

"What does it have to do with you?" The red-haired man raised his eyes, unmoved by the beauty, and said coldly.

"If you are so rude to a woman, you can't get a wife. But seeing that you look so handsome, sister, I will forgive you, come, sister, please have a glass of wine, you should make friends. The green-haired beauty raised her eyebrows and motioned to the waiter to serve the wine, and the waiter was also fast, and sent a bottle of spirits up, which gave the green-haired beauty an appreciative look.

"Come, drink this cup, make my sister this friend, go out, multiple friends and multiple roads." The green-haired beauty poured a glass of wine, handed it to the red-haired man, and said with an unusually bright smile, not believing that he was not moved. The red-haired man didn't refuse, took the wine glass, and when the green-haired beauty thought he would take the bait, he suddenly stood up, pinched the cup in his hand, and smashed it at the green-haired beauty, the action was too fast, and the green-haired beauty only had time to close her eyes, thinking that she was going to break the appearance, but she didn't feel a trace of pain, and was only spilled by the wine.

A scream sounded behind the green-haired beauty, and it was the blonde beauty sitting on the right side of the boss with her.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change, and the boss was even more shocked to look at the gun that fell out of the blonde beauty, a specially modified lipstick-like gun that can only shoot one bullet at a time, this kind of gun is mostly used for assassination, and it is the weapon that professional killers are best at. Just now, when everyone's attention was attracted by the green-haired beauty and the red-haired man, the blonde beauty pretended to put on lipstick and took out this special little gun.

If it weren't for the red-haired man's quick move, the boss would have been planted, and the blonde beauty never thought that she would be so confused to confess to a stranger's hand, was cut by a wine glass, and died of blood loss. The blonde beauty only had time to let out a scream and died, and she died happily, but it was bitter for the sisters who came here with her to pick up the work, including the green-haired beauty, these invited women were all gathered together, and the boss did this hot hand to destroy the flowers, and also found out the person behind the murder and assassination.

And when the boss ordered all the women to be tied up in the backyard, the red-haired man ate his meal leisurely as if nothing had happened. Seeing that the red-haired man was so indifferent, the people in the tavern admired him, with such a strong psychological quality and sharp and simple skills, he was afraid that he would not be small.

"Brother, today's incident, my brother confessed his feelings, exchange names, and make friends!" After finishing the matter, the boss walked up to the red-haired man and said sincerely. The red-haired man raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said softly, "Qin Xiaoyang." ”