A bar is a microcosm of the whole town.

There are only two kinds of people here, those who inflict violence and those who suffer violence.

In most cases, both identities are fixed and there is no possibility of reversal.

Just like the thin young man who Su Xia saw now.

With that young man's ability, if he didn't have a chance, he would not be able to turn over in this life, but he would only become more and more numb like the rest of the slaves, until one day death also befell him.

This is probably the life of most people, who can only move forward along a certain path that cannot be changed, and complete their lives in all kinds of unwillingness and grievances.

Su Xia looked away, no longer paying attention to the teenager, and controlled the nanobot to continue forward, finding a position close to the center of the bar.

He entered the bar, naturally, to get information.

This kind of place is chaotic, but there are many treasures that can be unearthed buried under the chaos.

Look at those who are drunk, their sanity and vigilance are far less than normal, as long as they are provoked, it is possible to tell the secret hidden in the depths of their hearts.

There may not even be a need to provoke, and when they are almost drunk, they will say it themselves.

There are also people who sit in the corner and communicate quietly, exchanging news that they know about each other.

"It's more chaotic than the Zero Tavern, and it's a lot more difficult to get information." Su Xia's expression was as usual, quietly listening to the information sent back by the nanobot.

Compared to most of the branches of the Zero Tavern, the bars in Mercenary Town are indeed more chaotic, noisy, and disorderly.

Fortunately, Su Xia had enough time and patience to find the information she wanted in the chaos.

"Boss Wang Teng is really powerful, only he can scare the mask monster into making trouble." A red-faced mercenary said loudly.

"Yes, a toast to Boss Wang Teng!" Someone immediately chimed in.

Something like that, many of the mercenaries in the tavern are saying.

Praising Wang Teng seemed to be praising the Lord in their hearts.

As for how many of them are sincere, it is not known.

Maybe some people do admire Wang Teng, but there must be someone who deliberately yells, after all, this is Wang Teng's territory, and there are likely to be Wang Teng's eyes in the bar.

"Well, if it weren't for that damn masked geek, why would we be so scared every day?"

"yes, it's all to blame on that abominable masked monster!"

Maybe the praise for Wang Teng is false, but the hatred for Su Xia is real!

Wine glasses collided, clanged, and cloudy liquor spilled all over the floor.

The voice of scolding Su Xia was getting higher and higher in the glass of wine, and everyone was venting the dissatisfaction and hatred in their hearts.

Someone even took out a metal mask on the spot, poured a high-strength liquor, and set it on fire amid the cheers and shouts of the crowd.

With a bang, the alcohol burst into flames, and the entire metal mask was enveloped in flames.

"Good!"

"Good burn!"

"We burned the masked monsters!"

The drunkard mercenaries next to him danced and celebrated loudly, waving wine bottles, and their flushed faces were full of happy smiles.

It was as if it wasn't a mask that was set on fire, but the Mask Geek himself.

The scorching fire was rolling, and the atmosphere was instantly burned to the top.

"Is this a spiritual victory?" Su Xia pursed her lips, she wanted to analyze the news in the bar, but she didn't expect these mercenaries to come out like this.

If you really want to talk about it, he has never seen all the mercenaries here, so it can be said that there is no grudge or grudge.

But the destruction of that mercenary town made the rest of the mercenaries have a natural hatred for him.

Of course, not all mercenaries dare to be so wanton.

As soon as the fire rose, some of the mercenaries looked uneasy and anxious, and a lot of rumors about masked monsters came to their minds.

"The Masked Monster is a devil! Just pronounce his name and he will feel it. One of the mercenaries spoke up to stop the crowd's actions, "What if he finds out about this?" ”

"That's right, he crawled out of hell, and his body is made up of the fire of purgatory, is it really useful for you to burn him with fire?" Someone immediately chimed in, and the man's expression was equally uneasy.

As soon as they said this, the cheers around them suddenly became much quieter.

Many mercenaries looked at each other, and those strange rumors invariably appeared in their minds.

Many of them believed in the myths and ghosts.

As Mu Yang analyzed, these mercenaries do have hatred for masked monsters, but they are more fearful.

How can a super killer who can't even help death not be scary?

"Does he really sense it?" One of the mercenaries asked cautiously after glancing at everyone's expressions.

"It should ...... Won't it......"

The mercenary beside him replied, but his confidence was obviously insufficient, obviously he didn't believe it himself.

It is rumored that once the masked monster senses it and makes him move the killing intent, then ...... No matter where you hide, no matter how many means you have prepared, it is useless.

He will come to you punctually at midnight with a cruel scythe in hand, knocking on the door of your house with the chill of death.

The thought of that scene sent chills down the spine of many of the mercenaries in the bar.

What's the difference between being haunted by masked monsters and haunted by evil spirits?

"Afraid of what?!"

Someone was not convinced, and dared to say: "This is Wang Teng's boss's place, does he dare to come to the mask monster?" ”

His voice was sharp, like a sharp knife, piercing the dreary atmosphere of the bar in an instant.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone chimed in: "That's right! We have Boss Wang Teng! ”

"With the boss here, what are we afraid of?"

"The King of Mercenaries!"

In the crowd, a mercenary shouted out the words King of Mercenaries.

This is obviously a bit deliberate, as if it was arranged.

But soon people shouted, and more and more people shouted.

It didn't take long for the voices shouting "King of Mercenaries" to form a special wave in this bar, and every mercenary who shouted out felt an unprecedented confidence.

It seems that in this place, they can be fearless.

It's also a belief.

It's just that this belief is all pinned on Wang Teng alone.

Even the mercenaries who didn't really praise Wang Teng before, at this moment, a trace of strange admiration and reverence slowly grew in their hearts, and there was more sincerity in the slogans they shouted.

"It's okay, it's decent." Su Xia naturally saw that the whole topic was deliberately provoked by someone, in order to plant a seed in the hearts of many mercenaries.

In this topic, the people who play a key role should be Wang Teng's subordinates.

For example, the man who lit the metal mask with alcohol in between.

This seed is very important, even if it does not germinate now, it will always germinate one day in the future, so that these people present will slowly become Wang Teng's loyal subordinates.

The wave of shouting lasted for several minutes before it ended.

But the topic of masked monsters doesn't end there.

Someone said about the Southwind organization.

"I heard that the people of the South Wind Organization were originally slaves, but they were only released by the masked monsters?"

"That's right! They're all lowly slaves! ”

"Humph! They dared to resist us, I don't know how many dares they had! ”

Everyone may be afraid of the masked monsters, but they are not afraid of the people of the South Wind Order, and many will even look down on the South Wind Organization with a condescending attitude.

After all, they all knew that the members of the South Wind Organization were originally slaves who should be prostrate at their feet.

It's just that those slaves are now stronger than they are.

This change of identity made it difficult for some mercenaries to accept it for a while.

A one-eyed man shouted: "Those damn things, they intercepted a batch of my goods half a month ago, I have long wanted to settle accounts with them!" It's just that they have been hiding, and they don't dare to fight me head-on! ”

"They intercepted my goods too! He also killed more than a dozen of my brothers! Another yelled.

"They also raided one of my secret warehouses, damn it!"

"This time, I called a few brother organizations, in order to respond to Boss Wang Teng's call to get rid of those damn things in one fell swoop!"

"But...... Strange to say, there is a brother organization that left before me, and I think I have already arrived, but they haven't arrived yet, and I don't know if there was an accident......"

The person who said this was a middle-aged man with dark skin.

He felt a little strange, after all, the organization had acted half a day earlier than him, and it was supposed to be long overdue.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart, feeling that something might have happened to that organization.

But none of the other mercenaries in the small bar had experienced anything like this, and what he said was quickly drowned out by the rest of the people, and few people noticed him.

The bar was chaotic and noisy, many people were drunk, and the wind of chatting changed quickly.

After a while, under the influence of alcohol, someone suddenly mentioned a very strange news: "I heard someone say...... The bosses of some mercenary organizations want to wash their hands of money and take the money to live a rich life in the big city? ”

"Who said that?"

"Fart! No way! ”

In the crowd, the leaders of two small mercenary organizations immediately retorted.

Their faces were not very good-looking, and they clutched the wine bottle in their hands hard, and the green tendons on their arms bulged, staring at the mercenary who had just spoken.

"I just heard, don't be so angry, two bosses." The mercenary sneered.

"This brother is right, I also heard this rumor, could this really be the case?" Suddenly, someone spoke in support of the mercenary.

"Well, it's weird, I've heard about it."

"And me!"

"It seems that many brothers know about it...... Is this true? ”

"If it's true, which organization's boss wants to wash his hands of gold? It's said that there is more than one organization......"

As he spoke, many mercenaries looked at the leaders of several mercenary organizations in the crowd, intentionally or unintentionally.

The structure of the mercenary organization is quite peculiar.

When fighting together and grabbing things together, each member of the organization and the leader of the organization stand together.

But once it's time to distribute things, the situation gets delicate.

As the leader of the organization, shouldn't the boss have a little more share?

How much is the right score?

Just this simple question is enough to cause cracks within some mercenary organizations.

Now that the rumors have come out, these rifts have begun to grow larger with the passage of time, buying a seed of suspicion in the hearts of every member of the mercenary organization.

What's even more terrifying is ......

There are some rumors that point directly to the king of mercenaries, Wang Teng!

It is rumored that the reason why he contacted the Southwest Mercenary Union was to gain a positive image and wash away the identity of the wandering mercenary.

Although everyone does not dare to say this kind of thing in public, there will be no shortage of private exchanges.

And many mercenaries know that they do have connections with the serious organization of the Southwest Mercenary Union.

"Don't think too much about it, it's just a rumor!" In the crowd, someone said loudly.

"That's right! It's just a rumor! ”

"Maybe it's the damn Southwind that spread the rumors!"

"With Boss Wang Teng here, what are you afraid of?"

"If anything is unjust, Boss Wang Teng will help you, and he will definitely not let you suffer!"

“……”

The people who shouted these words were basically loyal to Wang Teng.

They had also heard those rumors, and even wavered, after all, the mercenaries were all linked by interests, just like the undead, and they were also afraid of being sold to the Southwest Mercenary Guild by Wang Teng as a bargaining chip.

But their identity and position no longer allow them to have too many doubts, so they can only continue along this path.

Even if this path is really wrong, they will pull more people to go wrong with them.

As long as there are enough people who are wrong, there is nothing wrong!

More is right!

A few will only be excluded and become the wrong party!

"These rumors, if they are really spread by the South Wind Organization, then they should have a very good think tank inside." Su Xia nodded secretly, of course he hoped that the South Wind Organization did it.

The better the Southwind organization performs, the more it proves that he made the right choice in the first place.

Later, he went to another bar to get the rest of the mess.

At the same time, nine other groups of nanobots were also scouring the town for information, topographical mapping, searching for possible places of detention, and more.

"There's a lot of good stuff in this town."

During the investigation, Su Xia found at least ten super-large warehouses, each of which was full of various materials.

Weapons and supplies, food supplies, medical supplies, and so on, all kinds of things are available.

In addition, there are many small and medium-sized warehouses, and there are not a few materials stored.

These materials basically belong to various mercenary organizations.

Perhaps they felt that Town Seven was safe enough, so they brought all the supplies that had been buried in various areas.

If they can eat all these materials, the South Wind Organization will no longer need to worry about the materials for a long time to come, and can even continue to collect and grow.

Half an hour passed in a flash, the sky was getting dark, and the street lights on the town's roads were lit up.

The time came to six o'clock in the evening.

Just after six o'clock, the second group of nanobots suddenly sent Su Xia a very important news.

[An underground prison cell has been discovered, possibly where members of the Southwind are being held]

(End of chapter)