Tombstone's bar is full of dark bar features.

First of all, there is no name.

The signboard depicts only a woman, sitting on flat ground, legs apart, firing a submachine gun in her left hand, covering her face with her right hand, and her expression is happy, as if she is blocking shots from outside the frame. Of course, the woman on the sign was undressed.

Secondly, the entrance is facing downwards, and it is obvious that it leads to the basement, and the passage is narrow and dim, and there is the sound of exuberant music coming from inside.

Finally, there were two tall, fat black bodyguards guarding the doorway, suits with open suits, and two huge beer bellies with pistols dangling from the sides.

Matthew followed behind a man and a woman, trying to sneak in.

Two black bodyguards each held out a hand and stopped them.

Seeing this, the man lit a cigar and inadvertently lit up the gold Rolex watch in his hand, and the woman's face and figure were all released.

It was Matthew's turn, he had nothing to brush except for being handsome, and he was really stared at with disdain by the two bodyguards.

", you're not welcome here."

Matthew sighed, he wanted to sneak in as an ordinary person, but they had to give him reward points.

In an instant, bang, bang, the two black bodyguards were thrown up by Matthew without any reaction.

One of the bodyguards smashed the signboard and smashed it to the ground along with the eighteen forbidden signs.

Matthew thought for a moment and walked over to touch his gun.

"The next time you meet someone who looks handsome, remember to let it go, otherwise this will be the end."

The man and woman who had witnessed this scene both stopped, and Matthew's temper and terrifying strength frightened them.

Seeing Matthew coming, they quickly parted and clinged to the wall, for fear of blocking Matthew's path.

Matthew walked between them and stopped abruptly.

The man and woman quickly turned their heads to the wall, not daring to look at him, so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Matthew looked at the man and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in Rolex." ”

Then she looked at the woman again, and the woman was even more frightened when she heard his words, and she was so frightened that she quickly covered her proud career line, and seeing that Matthew was slow to move, she mustered up the courage to peek-

So the woman let go of her hand and made a resolute expression.

Matthew, of course, wouldn't have any thoughts about her.

With a smile, he strode into the bar.

Entering the bar, there was a lot of noise, highlighting a smoky miasma.

In the overcrowded basement, there is a stage in the innermost part of the room, on which all kinds of equipment are placed, and the roaring music is loud and loud.

On stage, a black rapper was there shaking his head and DJing frantically.

In front of him, there are several dancers whose dressing style is exactly the same as the signboard, and they are twisting hard.

"This meeting is not unexpected."

Matthew walked straight to the stage and unceremoniously unplugged the power cord.

The whole bar fell silent as if the pause button had been pressed, and everyone, including the dancers, searched for Matthew, the atmosphere buster, and finally locked their eyes on him.

In the limelight, Matthew felt the pistol in his pocket and walked to the stage.

In the quiet crowd, a tattooed guy with a gold watch and a gold chain hugged his female companion in his arms tightly, exchanging glances with her, all curious, wondering what kind of moth this stunned guy would do.

This is a tombstone bar!

Dare to make trouble here, this is completely using your life to have fun for everyone!

The tattooed guy took a leisurely sip of beer and was ready to watch the excitement.

After the manic music stopped, the crowd was quiet until Matthew walked in front of the dancers, and they finally exploded.

"Get out of here, don't delay us from seeing women!"

"Where's the stinky boy, bodyguard? Kill him. ”

"Keep twisting, what are you looking at if you don't twist?"

At the signal of the black DJ, the dancers all bypassed Matthew and stood in front of the stage to continue the performance.

Matthew didn't know how the audience felt at this moment, but he was standing behind this row of dancers, facing a few bare butts, and it felt quite subtle anyway.

At this time, the scattered bodyguards began to gather, and after some exchange and instructions, they walked towards Matthew together.

Looking at the way they walked, it was obvious that they were all carrying guns.

There was no way, Matthew had to grab the DJ, empty the dancer in front of him like bowling, and reappear in front of everyone.

"Grass!"

"Who did it? Kill him! ”

People are restless again.

The tattooed brother also secretly screamed that it was a pity, and stood on tiptoe to look at the dancing girls who fell, so he was very anxious and was trampled by his female companion.

The armed bodyguards are getting closer and closer, and they have come to the stage.

Matthew didn't delay any longer, grabbed his pistol and fired three shots at the ceiling.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Listen, I'm here to seek revenge, call out the tombstone, and leave the other unrelated people as soon as possible!"

In the silence of the second coming, Matthew proclaimed loudly and with full of breath.

On the other side, the bodyguards who suddenly heard the gunshots were very experienced, and they squatted down and retreated as soon as possible.

After finding cover, they were just about to draw their guns when they suddenly heard another string of gunshots, which frightened them into not showing their heads at all. fully explains a truth, the more you mix things out, the more you cherish your life.

On Matthew's side, after firing three shots in a row, those people still surrounded and refused to leave, forcing Matthew to empty the magazine and bombard the electric lights.

Crackling, arc flashing.

A lot of people who were waiting to see the excitement like tattooed guys rushed to the outside, and the scene was quite chaotic.

The man and woman who had been frightened by Matthew before hesitated for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to decide to come in, and as soon as they reached the door, they heard the gunshots inside and were about to leave, when suddenly a group of people rushed out, forcibly separated them again, and squeezed them against the wall......

On the stage, looking at the crowd running away one after another, Matthew was quite satisfied.

He kept an eye on the bodyguards' movements as he casually threw away the dead pistol.

Soon, the bodyguards found that Matthew didn't have a gun in his hand, and they became emboldened, and they all stood up and pointed their guns at Matthew.

Seeing that they had no intention of shooting, Matthew didn't move, but he didn't dare to be too big, and his guard never relaxed.

"Boy, do you know who you're messing with? Today's matter is not something that can be solved simply by asking you for one life, so be mentally prepared. ”

A bald-headed bodyguard who looked like a leader said this, put away his gun and walked towards Matthew.

As he said, he looked at Matthew as if he were looking at a walking corpse.

"The muscles are quite strong, but it's a pity, when you are sold to South Africa to dig gold mines for a few years, then you will only have organs in your body that are worth a little money."

"What kind of eyes are you? You think I'm kidding you? ”

"Hehe, come with me to see the boss."

Matthew looked at the man with disgust.

When he got a little closer, Matthew suddenly asked, "Have you ever heard of a sentence?" ”

The bald bodyguard was puzzled: "What? ”

"Seven paces away, the gun is fast."

The bald bodyguard was puzzled: "Huh? ”

"For me, within seventy steps, I'm fast!"

After saying this, Matthew suddenly became troubled.

He jumped to his feet, jumped under the stage, and after rushing some distance, he quickly turned around and rushed from behind to the gun-wielding bodyguards below the stage.

Between the lightning and flint, where those people could keep up with Matthew's speed, before they could react, they were kicked and beaten by Matthew, and they completely lost their combat effectiveness.

The bald bodyguard saw that the situation was not right, and reached out to touch the pistol on his waist, where was there still time. After knocking down these people, Matthew didn't stop, rushed over, and snapped his bald wrist with his hand.

"Ahh

His scream was painful, and the sweat of the bean soon wet his hair.

How arrogant it was before, how miserable it is now.

"The process may be a little tortuous, but the result is still the same, let's go, lead the way, go to the tombstone!"

Matthew said calmly.

Behind him, the tombstone that had just arrived happened to pick up a sentence.

"No need, I'm right here, hmph, it seems that I still underestimate you, you're not too bold - it's not too much trouble."