"I'm going to give you a treat." He Shan originally wanted to spare his life, but when he saw the disgusting things that the bald head did, he simply killed him directly.

I don't know if the people in this world have extraordinary abilities, whether they can treat fools, if they can be cured and continue to harm people, it would be a mistake.

"The same goes for you." He Shan glanced at those little gangsters, except for a teenager who had just joined the Scorpion Gang not long ago, the others were counted as one, and ten shots according to the laws of the earth were enough, so he simply greeted their brains one by one with his eye impact.

The guilty man was laid to rest in peace, and He Shan quietly teleported out of the alley, hiding his body until he blended into the flow of people, and then walked in the direction of Shangcheng District.

As the base camp of the Scorpion Gang, the Tamsui Bar is not in the commercial street of the lower city, but in a residential area close to the upper city, and the fundamental reason for this arrangement of the location is that some middle-class people in the upper city will occasionally want to have a few drinks, and these rich people can earn more money.

The further you go down the town, the more chaotic it becomes, and the rich don't risk their lives for a few drinks, even if there are many places in the lower city where Prohibition is in vain.

"Sir, this is a private house, and outsiders are not allowed to trespass." The man in charge of stalking stood up and politely blocked He Shan's way.

If according to the past, he would be polite when he saw someone as shabby as He Shan wearing, but people can't just look at clothes, appearance, height, and appearance, which have a certain reference value, and everyone understands the truth of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Old Barton introduced me." He Shan made a vigilant look and said in a low voice.

"Old Patton ......" The man who was watching didn't think much about it, turned his head and whistled, and then said, "Go in, go straight and turn left at the door." ”

"Okay, thank you." He Shan took his life, and then took the corpse, carefully placed it on the wall, avoided the thugs who were watching upstairs, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the freshwater bar.

If he directly drove Wushuang and startled the snakes, with the complex terrain in this vicinity, it would be impossible to wipe out the Scorpion Gang.

Slowly dive in according to the terrain structure given by the bald head step by step, which is the right reason.

"Poof~"

"Poof~"

The two air bullets that popped out silently sank into the eye sockets of the two thugs by the window on the second floor, and they didn't attract anyone's attention at all, except for the faint sound of crushing brain tissue.

The door at the entrance of the freshwater bar had been opened, and a thug in shorts leaned at He Shan, and then shook his head without paying attention, signaling that He Shan could enter.

"Thank you." He Shan's voice of thanks once again drowned out the sound of his broken neck, calmly pressed the shorts thug against the wall, and then walked into the bar.

It was early in the morning, and there were no customers at all, so when you walked into the bar, you were greeted by all kinds of strange smells of cigarette butts and rough bottles.

"The new kid introduced by Old Patton?" The red-haired man was sitting at the bar and wearing pants, and he didn't look at He Shan jumping down, and while tugging on his pants, he ordered: "Since you want to join our Scorpion Gang, you can deal with the women in there first." ”

He Shan tilted his head slightly, only to see the woman in the dimly lit bar, who was white and turbid, and had air in and out.

"Gary?"

"Huh?" The red-haired man Gary turned his head with a frowning face.

"Goodbye." Before He Shan's calm voice fell, Gary's head had exploded.

From reading his heart, He Shan learned that last night, no, it was what happened in the early morning, Gary took a few gangsters who drank too much and grabbed a woman on the side of the road to vent to his heart's content, and he was a pure scumbag.

"Control the strength, touch the heart—" He Shan reached out and held it out of thin air, then gently squeezed it.

The woman, who was already dying, shuddered and coughed violently, and soon her breathing was much calmer.

"What's so noisy—"

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

The sound of six heads exploding sounded one after another, and He Shan ignored the woman anymore, walked through the counter, and walked to the secret door of the wine cellar, where the complicated and heavy lock was kneaded alive before it could let out a wail, turning into a mass of iron clay.

"Squeak~Ga"

The iron door was pushed open, He Shan stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and walked in, this is a small brewing workshop, nothing worth paying attention to.

Passing through the shelves stacked with materials, he crouched down and reached into the ground, barely reaching his forearm when his fingers finally touched the iron plate.

The following is about the child's basement, but it's a pity that He Shan doesn't have a key, and he doesn't know how to get in through the normal way, so it's better to be simple and rude.

"Cluck~squeak~" The sound of steel, cement, and stone bricks flashed away, and a big hole was dug out of the ground.

Through the light, the nine children huddled in the corner of the basement were illuminated, and a strange smell wafted from inside.

He Shan looked at the children's cowering eyes, raised his hand to hypnotize them with illusion, and then pulled them up one by one with telekinesis.

"It's a little unpleasant."

He Shan walked in front, with nine dirty children floating behind him, leaving the wine cellar, the bar hall was still the same as the tragedy just now, it seemed that thanks to the good sound insulation, the scorpion gang gangsters sleeping on it had not woken up.

"Wow"

He Shan beckoned to take out the water flow from the bucket, scalded it slightly with the flame, cleaned the woman lying in the bar, tore off the curtains and wrapped her, and also bolted it behind him with his telekinesis, swaggering out of the bar with Jiuxiaoyi.

Placed outside the house, He Shan resisted the idea of punching the building behind him, floated, and got in through the window on the second floor.

"Smack!"

He Shan woke up this group of gangsters in a rough way, blindfolded them with illusions, and then read their minds one by one, and found that only two of them still had a reason to survive, and then killed the others, and both of them also broke their legs and threw them from the second floor.

"Knock Knock"

The sound of violent running came from the corridor, He Shan opened the door with a thought, and the whole person floated out of the room, the man who was running, named Bazel, was the real leader of the Scorpion Gang, and the owner of the freshwater bar, a well-known moonshiner in the lower city.

Bazel didn't run too far, and after sensing that He Shan was catching up, he turned around and pulled out the revolver on his waist and pulled the trigger fiercely-

The "click-click" revolver was as if it had been dumbfired, and there was no reaction at all.

He Shan fell to the ground, and walked towards Bazel step by step with a calm face, with the mentality of not making a big fuss and sneaking in, he had already used his mental power just now to completely knead the internal structure of the revolver into mud, and it was strange that it could sound.