Chapter 17 Return to Silence IV

Hearing the boy's words, Persephone raised her eyebrows, raised her head, and wanted to laugh a few times. As soon as she spoke, she felt that something was wrong, and immediately stopped, covered her mouth with her left hand, and whispered a few toothless chuckles that belonged to a lady. The men around him immediately exchanged heads and whispered about each other.

"What's wrong with her? Could it be that you went out and got hurt this time? ”

"Don't you get hurt on your head?"

"How did that suddenly become so weird......"

The pretty smile froze on Persephone's face again, and she lowered her sunglasses again, and swept her beautiful eyes with a murderous look, and the men immediately dispersed.

Persephone opened an ammunition box in the back compartment, grabbed a handful of bullets, and stuffed them into the teenager's hand to pay for parking. The boy cheered and immediately ran to the backyard.

Persephone pushed open the door of the old tavern, walked in, sat down at the bar, hooked her feet and hooked a table, then put her long legs up, leaned her back against the bar, and let out a sigh of comfort. Behind the bar was a bald old man with a sickly red face with excessive alcohol. He was busy behind the bar, and without looking up, he asked, "The old way?" ”

"Of course!"

The old man raised his head, placed a small tube of pure blue liquid on the bar, and with a gentle push, the thin and tall glass tube slid in front of Persephone, and she grabbed it, drank it all, and then closed her breath, and it took a full minute before she spat out a mouthful of rich wine.

The color of the blue liquid is beautiful, rich azure blue, but with a sense of clarity and transparency, the liquid surface swaying in the light and shimmering with gold threads, reminiscent of the sunny coast of ProvΓ£o on old-era paintings. The amount of liquid was very small, only about ten milliliters, but the smell of wine from Persephone instantly filled the entire bar, and a few blushes flew on her face.

"One more shot?" The old man asked.

"Of course!"

Then another small tube of blue liquid slipped in front of Persephone, and she drank it dry in one gulp, only to let out a gulp of wine a moment later.

Within two meters of Persephone, no one dared to approach her, except for the old man behind the bar. At this moment, a sturdy man came up and sat down in front of Persephone. He knocked on the bar and said, "Two more blue enchantresses." ”

Two glass tubes slipped in front of him, and the man grabbed one of them, but pushed the other tube in front of Persephone, saying, "I'll send it." ”

Persephone put a finger on the nozzle of the glass tube, her slightly squinted eyes curved into a charming arc, looked at the man opposite obliquely, and asked playfully, "You know that the blue enchantress can't drink the third shot, don't you...... You want to get me drunk? ”

When she was still riding in the dark dragoon, as long as she wanted to, as long as she smiled seriously, few men could resist. Persephone is not only beautiful and intelligent, but also has unparalleled acting skills. Only a handful of people have successfully resisted her, and they are all perverts. And at that time, the weakest of these perverts was Sue.

The man in front of him was outstanding, with good facial features and powerful and fresh hands. His eyes lit up, and the domineering power of the blue enchantress had flushed his face and boosted his courage and confidence. As a man who had reached the seventh order before the age of thirty, he did have the ability to be confident.

"Yes!" The man looked directly into Persephone's eyes and said categorically.

Persephone suddenly smiled charmingly, leaned towards the man, lowered her voice, and said, "Actually, if you want to sleep with me, you don't have to be so troublesome as drinking, just ......"

At such a close distance, the man could not only smell the aroma of her, but also feel the slightest air flow blowing from her small mouth. In that air flow, there was not only the aroma of Persephone, but also the strong smell of wine, and the two were mixed together, which was called desire and teasing.

The man only felt that his throat was dry as if it was on fire, and his throat moved with difficulty, and asked in a dry voice, "Just what?" ”

Persephone leaned forward again, the tip of her nose almost touching the man's nose, her shining eyes almost dazzling the man's eyes, and she said slowly, "As long as ...... You've beaten me! ”

As she spoke, Persephone's right fist, wearing a military leather tactical glove, had slammed into the man's face like lightning! With a click, the man's nose was obviously deformed, and then the whole person was thrown up by the atmosphere, smashed the window directly, flipped out, and fell outside the window with a thud, and then there was no sound.

Persephone withdrew her fist, took off her gloves, held her slender and perfect hand in front of her, and muttered distressedly: "Alas, beating people hurts the skin the most!" But looking at her posture, it was not so much heartache as showing off her hands.

The people sitting in the bar seemed to be accustomed to similar scenes, and did not feel much surprise or reaction, but drank and talked to themselves. Of course, most eyes are on Persephone. Wherever she is, she is the center of attention. It's just that when people's eyes swept over Persephone's hand, which was still graceful even with gloves, and the giant pistol strapped to her thigh, the eyes flashed not with amazement, but with fear.

The pistol was somewhat similar to Magnum, but it was more than one size bigger than Magnum? THE 30MM CALIBER IS COMPLETELY A MACHINE GUN. It can only hold three rounds in the drum, and the bullets are all handmade, with a special charge, and there are three different warheads to choose from. At close range, this thing is completely invincible. Someone at the scene saw Persephone use the gun to blast through the half-meter-thick concrete wall, killing the enemy who was hiding in the bunker and thought he was safe.

"Where's the idiot?" Persephone picked up the third blue enchantress and asked, shaking it.

The old man behind the bar shrugged his shoulders, signaled not to know, and said, "Who knows?" I only saw him yesterday, and he seems to be quite powerful. Barser didn't dare to mess with him. But this guy is obviously not very lucky, otherwise how would he provoke you? Okay, now it's time for you to pay for the drink. ”

"Hey! Don't overdo it, I haven't finished it yet! Do I look like someone who will owe you money for wine? Persephone cried out aggrieved.

"No, because you've owed it many times." The old man showed no mercy to her.

Persephone's pitiful expression did not exchange the old man's sympathy, and finally said reluctantly: "A new assault rifle for the new era." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not enough!" ”

Persephone immediately raised her eyebrows and asked fiercely, "But three cups of blue enchantresses, why is it not enough!?" ”

"It's four cups. That person was beaten away by you before he could pay, so his cup will also be counted in your account. The old man said expressionlessly.

"Ten more magazines, then! No more! Persephone gritted her teeth.

"Deal!" The old man was very happy.

This time, Persephone's expression was already fierce when she looked at the blue enchantress in her hand, she gritted her teeth, and wiped out all the blue liquid in the glass tube in one gulp, leaving not even a drop left, and then jumped off the barstool and said, "What about the idiot? I'm going to beat him up again! ”

A man by the window immediately leaned out to take a look, then turned around and said, "It's gone." ”

The old man behind the bar shrugged and commented, "He's a smart guy." ”