Tonight, I came to the Shanhai Pavilion again, looking around, lonely and melancholy. Half a life of wandering, half a life of madness.

When will you go to Shui Ming Tower again? Smell the flowers and see the moonlight. I miss the people of Iraq again, and I miss my hometown again.

- "A Collection of Old Words"

To the northeast of the daughter country, there is a country called the Heart of Science and Technology. This country's science and technology is extremely developed, and it is the most technologically advanced country in the entire spiritual power world.

The capital of the heart of science is called "Science City", about 50,000 kilometers away from science city, there is a small town, it is almost in the southernmost part of the heart of science and technology, but the name of this town is known to many people, called "Sin Town".

Why is it called Sin Town? Because there is a lot of sin there. All kinds of thugs, robbers, and thugs like to gather in this place, and there are hundreds of fights, fights, and even homicides every day, but there are no police to take care of them, and the police dare not take care of them.

Perhaps this is the paradise that the outlaws dream of, just as good people like a quiet, peaceful, and peaceful life, but these bandits like violence, excitement, and murder. So this town, which is full of all the evils in the world, attracts thousands of people who are not willing to be lonely to come here every day, and they come all the way here in order to die at the hands of those who are stronger than themselves.

Because being killed by the weak is the most unbearable shame for them!

"Haha, dude, is the wine good today?" A thin man with all dyed blonde hair patted the fat man sitting at the bar counter and said.

The fat man was not a good stubble at first glance, he had a scar on his face that looked like a fork that stretched from the top of his eyelids to his chin, he was full of stubble, his hair was shaggy and unkempt, he wore a real gold necklace on his chest, and a new and unique revolver pinned to his waist.

"You're big, bastard!" The fat man's eyes widened, and he pulled out the pistol from his waist and shot the thin man three times in the heart.

Blood immediately poured out of the thin man's chest, quickly staining his blue and white short-sleeved shirt.

"Haha, man, why be so angry? Come, I'll toast you. Who knew that the thin man was like no one, and smiled and picked up the wine glass in his hand to toast the fat man's wine.

"Cheers!" The fat man also let out a hearty laugh, and after clinking glasses with the thin man, he drank the red wine in his hand.

"I'll you." At this moment, the thin man's eyes shrank suddenly, and he took out a sharp dagger and plunged it straight into the fat man's belly, and before the fat man could react, he was stabbed.

"Hahaha, brother, how about we play two games today?" The fat man, as if he didn't feel anything, turned and walked to a nearby table.

After a while, the wounds on the thin man and the fat man healed on their own accord.

"What are these self-healing people doing all day long?" A bald man said disdainfully.

Unfortunately, this sentence happened to be heard by the fat man and the thin man, and the two of them immediately called a group of brothers to fight the bald head.

The smell of gunpowder in the tavern suddenly became stronger.

"Everyone, be quiet, if any of you dare to do anything in my store today, don't blame my boss for being unkind." A ponytailed girl of about twenty-three years old walked out of the kitchen with two submachine guns, and on her shoulder, a string of grenades was hung.

"Okay, I'll give you a face today." The fat man laughed, then placed a bag of gold coins on the table and said, "I'll buy them all." ”

The thin man also put away his weapons, and then dismissed the brothers, came to the fat man, and spat on the ground with disdain.

"Three ones, small."

Unfortunately, luck doesn't seem to be on the fat man's side, and he loses all the money on him.

The unwilling fat man borrowed two more bags of gold coins from the thin man, and this time he pressed them all.

"Three six, big."

He lost again.

Generally, people in casinos are prone to pink eye, and fat people are no exception. After losing all his money, he set his sights on the guy who had been winning all along.

It was a red-haired man in a cloak and a straw hat, the man had a gentle complexion, and a faint smile on his cheeks all the time, giving him a sense of humility and politeness.

"Hey, man, can I borrow some money from you?" The fat man walked straight up to the red-haired man, pressed the muzzle of the black hole to his temple, and asked slowly.

To the fat man's surprise, the man lent him all the money he had won at the table without saying a word.

If this had happened in the usual days, it would have sparked a fierce battle.

But today it is very abnormal, everything is so quiet, so harmonious.

The atmosphere of the bar has become a bit weird as a result.

The fat man, who had nothing to say, put away his gun and began to gamble on the table again.

There is a very common phenomenon in casinos, that is, as long as your probability of winning is less than 100%, then no matter how much money you have, as long as you keep betting all your bets, and keep betting, you will eventually lose everything.

Maybe today's luck is really bad, and the fat man quickly loses it again.

And the red-haired man won every time, and dozens of times more.

This can't help but make people wonder if he is hanging.

"Boy, are you out of the woods?" After the fat man lost all his money again, he poured all his anger on the red-haired man's head, and he put the gun in his hand against the red-haired man's face, and asked in a threatening tone.

"That's right, I'm a good guy." The red-haired man turned his head and said with a smile.

"Everyone heard it, this guy himself admitted that he was a good man, so I killed him and did the right thing for heaven, right?" The fat man shouted so that he could win the support of more people.

"Yes, kill him."

"Shoot, shoot him in the head."

"Oh, killing a piece of rubbish sounds exciting."

"Free murder movies, it's really exciting."

"Haha, let him understand the rules here, out of the thousands, die."

"Why don't you cut off his hands and feet first, so that he can taste the pain?"

“……”

Those guys who lost money said one by one, in fact, even if the red-haired man didn't come out, they would find an opportunity to kill him. Killing and being killed in this town is the most common thing.

"Did you hear that, everyone here is going to kill you, it seems that your popularity is not very good. What other words did you have before you died? The fat man said loudly: "Boss, give me a bottle of 82-year-old Moutai." ”

"Sir, your Moutai is here." The girl with a double ponytail and a glittering eyes pushed a wine cart from the crowd, she brought the bottle of 82-year-old Moutai to the fat man, and elegantly and skillfully opened the cap for him with a corkscrew.

"Out of the old man, do you want a bottle too?" The girl held two bottles of 82-year-old Moutai in both hands and said to the red-haired man with a smile.

Out of the thousands?

When everyone heard this name, their hearts were shocked.