Chapter 17: Something Happened

On the second floor of this bar, Zhou Wu stepped on the carpet that looked quite delicate and stood in front of the door of a private room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info at the door is a guy who was knocked down with a punch when he got close, and it looks like he should be a bodyguard.

Unlike other private rooms with wide open doors, this one, which was more upscale from the pattern of the door, could hear a laughing woman's voice from time to time.

But there was no other thought, what Zhou Wu was planning now was just a quick decision, and with a raised hand, he knocked heavily on the door of the private room where the only door was closed. The knock on the door echoing in the quiet corridor silenced the otherwise lively private room, and it took a long time for a question to come from inside. "Who?"

Zhang Fu lazily wrapped a bath towel around his waist and asked outside the door, this disappointing knock on the door made his original desire for the woman under his crotch come to naught.

Only then did he remember that he still had business to do today, and the sound of "Boss, Chen Kebei and them are here" sounded outside the door, which made the gang leader who had just ascended to the throne lower his inner vigilance to a low point. Without the slightest intention of getting dressed, Zhang Fu opened the door, but the first thing he saw was not Ah Si who was guarding the door for him.

Zhou Wu, who was dressed in thin clothes, stood outside the door, looking at the disheveled man standing at the door of the private room, which made the judgment that he originally thought that the other party was clearing the second floor to attach importance to Chen Kebei's negotiation in an instant. The image of a ******** gangster also somewhat made him understand the mind of the person in front of him. It seems that this guy's original intention was to humiliate the so-called loser.

"Who are you?" In fact, seeing the yellow man standing straight at the door, Zhang Fu already felt that something was wrong, not to mention that he himself clearly felt an indescribable temperament from Zhou Wu's body. Homogeneous, mutants. "Where's Ah Si?" I subconsciously wanted to close the door of the private room, but it was a little late.

Zhou Wuke, who had been waiting for a long time, would not waste the opportunity at this moment, or rather, when he saw this scene at this moment, he also knew that his adventure was worth it.

Leaning sideways to squeeze open the door of the room, which looked good, his fist slammed into the naked man who was trying to close the door. Swift and fast, but without any skill at all, the street gangster-like brawl was somewhat difficult for the gangster, who was not prepared in the room.

The punches were heavy, and a metallic rhythmic percussion sounded in the private room. Zhou Wu retracted his fist, in fact, he obviously knew how ugly his attack was, but the gangster in front of him was obviously so easy to deal with.

The moment he hit this guy, there was obviously an illusion of hitting the iron, and then thinking of the obvious blackening marks on Zhang Fu's body just now, Zhou Wu also somewhat understood the mutant ability of the Vietnamese gang boss who was unknown in the information.

Similar to the ability to turn one's body into a block of iron.

"What if you turn to iron?" Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but sharpen. There was a scream from a woman who witnessed this scene in the private room, but it was quickly stopped by Zhou Wu with a cold look.

Strangling. This gang-gang-boss who obviously did not have the strength of Zhou Wuda wanted to widen the distance between the two after taking advantage of this uninvited guest to push the door open, but unfortunately, this person overestimated his speed, and he did not run as fast as Zhou Wu. was killed by someone in a position of holding a sister in his arms.

When he was dying, he could not even say a word begging for mercy.

After the corpse in his arms stopped struggling, Zhou Wu strangled for a while, and after making sure that the other party was really dead, he threw the corpse of the mutant on the ground and shook his head.

It's so weak that he doesn't even feel the so-called energy activity strength in this guy, which means that Zhang Fu has not been able to store some energy activity in his own body at all, and has been using his physical strength to maintain the use of his ability. It's no wonder they're so thin.

Zhou Wu glanced at the frightened woman hiding on the side again, and didn't seem to have the intention of trying to solve it. In fact, in a strict sense, this was the first person he had killed, but there was no unusual feeling other than a blank heart.

"It's weird." Zhou Wu thought distractedly, but his eyes kept fixed on the trembling woman, who hadn't even had time to put on her clothes after this incident. "Maybe I'm crazy."

Turning around and closing the door, this somewhat distracted "Mr. Killer" slowly walked down the second floor of the bar.

In the bar, the originally lively atmosphere has long since disappeared, and although some of the people on the ground who had just been knocked down by Zhou Wu got up, most of them were still lying on the ground, temporarily losing the ability to move.

Feeling messy, he looked at the broken glasses and broken beer bottles scattered on the floor, and he looked at the bar, the group of bar attendants who didn't care about themselves were long gone, maybe they were used to this way of life, and it was better to know that this kind of trouble was better to be less contaminated.

Walking out of the half-hidden bar door on the first floor, Zhou Wu looked at the hurried passers-by outside the bar door, and the thugs who were still guarding the door just now also disappeared at this moment. But the car that was parked outside did not suffer any damage.

Getting into the car, he screwed the car's engine and disappeared into a street in Isbay before the sirens in the distance could get close.

After half an hour, Chen Kebei, who was belated, looked at the door of this deserted bar, he never dreamed that the things on the note had become a reality.

Now, it's time for me to clean up the mess that Mr. made first. Thinking of this, this "successor", who was originally terrified, regained his confidence in the integration of the Vietnamese gang. His gaze was firm, or rather, he was already planning to pay some price in order to get what the gentleman called "support".

And this is exactly what Zhou Wu wants.

Late at night, in the house that Vivian bought, when Zhou Wu put down the key on the table in the living room, Vivian, who came out of the garage, was calmly looking at the returnee. "Did it work?" That was the first question she asked, and in fact, if the plan didn't work out, they would have to leave the state.

"Yes." Zhou Wu frowned, feeling that the energy activity intensity in the little girl in front of him had increased slightly.

This is what makes him the most uneasy, the higher the strength of the other party's energy activity, the stronger the use of ability. Until one day, when Vivien's energy activity strength could crush him, he had no doubt that this harmless-looking little Lori would control herself, just like the night she fled, maybe a little more powerful. Like, thoughts.

It seems that he has to find a way to become stronger. Feeling that there was still only 6.5 energy active strength in his body, his brows condensed into the word "Chuan".