Business in the bar is still very good, although yesterday the record player lady went on a business trip with her, which caused the music style to change its taste.

But the cult style of the iceberg bar has become popular, attracting a large number of new people every day.

It's just that after going downstairs, looking at the soft sitting in the middle of a large number of wine bottles, looking elated, Xiao Huan was also a little helpless.

Soft should be the first big customer on the blacklist of the bar, she demolished part of the store yesterday, and today she demolished part of it, making such a luxuriously decorated bar become today's semi-heavy industrial style, and she is waiting for the free order with peace of mind.

Look at the little four, I've already gone to pick up garbage to help me repair the floor-to-ceiling windows......

"Boss, you friend, the consumption is a bit exaggerated......"

The store manager also rubbed his hands and came over, and looked cautiously in the direction of the soft: "It's too scary to come every day from now on." ”

"Don't be so stingy, she's just such a small size, how much alcohol can she drink?"

Xiao Huan smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Besides, it's not real wine anyway......"

"But we can sell it for more than the real thing......"

The store manager hurriedly said: "What's more, she doesn't just drink, but always invites people next to her to drink......

“……”

Xiao Huan thought about it deeply, and suddenly felt that what the store manager said was very reasonable, so he couldn't help frowning and thinking for a while:

If you throw it out directly, it is estimated that the soft will turn her face, and if you ask her for money, it will inevitably seem that you are too stingy, and if you take out the ban that minors are not allowed to enter, the medical expenses of your security guards every month are estimated to be a lot of expenses......

Suddenly I had an idea, so I called the store manager over and whispered:

"As soon as she comes, you will arrange for a group of beautiful girls to bring her wine."

"Look for long legs, put on hot pants."

"It's okay to go around her, and soon she won't love it......"

“……”

The store manager suddenly realized and hurriedly wrote it down.

Xiao Huan is also very happy, an insight, always good at solving problems.

Only then did he turn around and walk towards Soft, and sat down beside her: "Have you had a good time?" ”

"It's a lot of fun......"

Said softly: "Brother Xiao, your music style here is so distinctive, give me the song list, and I will put it when I take care of the master in the future." ”

“……”

Xiao Huan was a little dumbfounded.

As far as Miss Record Player's cult style is concerned, are you sure it is suitable for such a warm time?

"I'll go back and ask for you."

After a vague sentence, he whispered: "Now, the matter of the Silver Bullet mutiny is completely done?" ”

"That's it......"

Said softly: "Those who should be mourned are mourned, and those who should be burned are burned." ”

Saying that, his little face actually looked a little cold, and said: "These people, during the Black Gate Fog Incident, one by one was more excessive, they all hid and disappeared, allowing their companions to be killed, but they didn't even show their faces, and there were even many people who deliberately exposed the location of their companions, causing the people of the Hell Organization to chase after them, but they finally survived......"

"Hehe, I didn't expect to be purged again in the end, right?"

“……”

"The tearing feeling in Blackgate City is really serious."

Listening to the soft words, Xiao Huan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The arrival of the Hell Organization really had too much impact on the city.

Dead people aside, those who survived also have deep resentment and dissatisfaction with each other, the crazy slaughter of silver bullets is one thing, and Soft Soft actually has no sympathy for his dead companions, and is not even as good as Yang Jia, an outsider.

When the ghost man died, she would take the initiative to offer him such a bouquet of flowers.

However, after thinking about it, Squishy and Yang Jia are different.

At that time, Soft belonged to a type that bravely rushed up with the old president.

She survived because of the banter of the Hell Organization, which didn't take her seriously at all, which was an insult.

But because she had stood up, she hated the cringe deeply.

I haven't experienced the Black Gate Fog incident, so it's hard to express my opinion, but I just asked another question with concern:

"So, in the process of cleaning up the scene, we also had to pick up a lot of things, right?"

"How many points have been scavenged?"

“……”

"Points?"

Soft and soft was a little surprised, only then did she understand what Xiao Huan cared about, looked at him sympathetically, and said with a smile: "The points are very few." ”

"The people of the Silver Bullet family have indeed been almost killed, and the information cards have been put away, but it's a pity that they, a group of crazy people, originally planned to kill a special massacre, and then escape from the city to join the Hell Organization, so the points were all consumed in advance."

"Even if there are hundreds of dozens left, because they are killing and poking on a large scale, they have also implicated many aborigines and have been detained."

"It's the Red Eyes Club and Lao Zhou at the bottom of the bridge, their subordinates, and the information card is vacant a lot, and there is a lot of balance in it."

"But those who were originally them, they all suffered heavy casualties, and we are embarrassed to ask for them......"

“……”

"Ah......h

Xiao Huan was a little disappointed, and thought that he could make a fortune this time, but the co-authorship was actually in vain?

Fortunately, the previous few people were very polite, and promised to give themselves a sum of compensation, so you can still collect a little when you go back, right?

"What about special items?"

He asked again, "That's a lot left, right?" ”

"This one fell a few ......"

Soft and soft also hurriedly lowered his voice, and said: "I have cleared the account with Xiao Si, and the silver bullet took out a large amount of points to distribute to his subordinates for this rebellion, some of them used these points to improve their abilities, but most of the points they received were not enough to complete the promotion of the cross-rank, so they just bought some special items to improve their strength, and these things ......"

“…… Except for those one-offs, they were basically all looted back by Xiao Si. ”

“……”

"Xiao Si is really a professional counterpart......"

Xiao Huan was excited, but fortunately, before he fell into a coma, he reminded Xiao Si to clean up the battlefield in time.

What could be more professional than a scavenger doing this?

Busy said: "Where's the thing?" ”

Softly said: "I will keep it at Xiaosi, go back and ask Mr. Ye to help identify it, we will divide it." ”

"But now there are two things I left behind."

“……”

As he spoke, he took out a black convenience bag from his small backpack and pushed it in front of Xiao Huan.

"It's ......"

Xiao Huan hurriedly opened it to see, and his eyes suddenly straightened.

A silver revolver, cold throughout, with a demonic temperament.

There was also a belt full of bullets next to it, and with a cursory glance, there were almost dozens.

"Luo Feng is best known for his silver spear, as well as the bloodthirsty bullets he made with a special method."

smiled softly: "It's just left for you, after all, your little pistol should also be replaced, the power is too small......"

"In addition, the dagger should also find a suitable one for you, always use the fruit knife with the red plastic handle, it's not a big deal......"

“……”

"A gun that shoots a crooked bullet? That's a good thing."

Xiao Huan looked at it, looked liked, and said with a smile: "But my fruit knife is quite easy to use." ”

"I can see ......"

Soft glanced at him meaningfully, and said, "But let's change it......"

"It's cruel to kill people with a blunt knife......"

“……”

I don't know what she remembered, and when she talked about cruelty, her little face wrinkled.

"How can these people think of cruelty in everything......"

Xiao Huan felt a little speechless, and now he deeply understood their stereotype of himself, but he didn't bother to explain.

Do you like to use a small pistol and a fruit knife with a red plastic handle?

Was it because I was too poor to afford anything else?

Of course, from the beginning of using it to the present, I have a little bit of a habit of use, and I don't want to change it.

The gun can be replaced.

This kind of gun with bullets that can be turned can obviously take a big advantage when fighting people......

He thought as he went to grab the silver pistol that had been placed on the table.

Unexpectedly, his fingers had not touched the handle of the gun, but his palm trembled slightly, and the gun was inexplicably pushed under the table, which was such an incredible coincidence, and the butt of the gun flicked on the ground, and it sounded "bang".

What coincidence did it have to happen that the gun hit the ground and hit the trigger precisely because of the force of the shock?

The trigger of a firearm obviously requires a lot of force to pull, right?

Xiao Huan was slightly frightened for a while, and instantly entered a state of explosive thinking, watching a bullet whizz out.

But at this moment, he stretched out his hand softly and slammed it into the air.

There was a burst of white smoke and the smell of burnt flesh in her palm, and the bullet was held in her hand.

His brows furrowed slightly, and then he whispered: "Brother Xiao, you be careful......"

“……”

Xiao Huan's expression didn't show panic, he just glanced around, the music was booming, and it coincided with a strong sound.

The people around did not notice the sound of the gunshot.

"What's going on?"

Realizing that this gun was a little weird, Xiao Huan also stared at it silently and asked in a low voice.

"It's not convinced."

Softly whispered: "How can the gun used by the leader of the Silver Bullet family be ordinary?" ”

"This gun is said to have been found by Luo Feng in the hands of a firearms collector who has endured it all his life."

"This collector, his wife cheated, his business was cheated, his eldest son was killed by the enemy, and his second son was in a car accident, but the perpetrator took advantage of the law and got away with it, and he obviously collected a lot of firearms, but he has always been timid and forbearing, and he took out this gun every night, rubbing it in his hand, fantasizing about taking revenge with a gun, but everything is just in imagination."

"Until old age, his only remaining little daughter also committed suicide because she was abused by her husband......"

"He finally couldn't sit still and came out with a gun."

"He wanted to shoot the son-in-law with one shot, but on the way to his house, he had a heart attack and died on the road."

"So, this gun has accumulated countless resentments, but in fact, it has not been fired once."

"But because of this, it has accumulated countless resentments, and if it obeys you, it is your most powerful weapon."

"If I don't accept you, I will get stuck or go off the rails, causing trouble for you......"

"So, Brother Xiao, are you ready to use it?"

“……”

"And such a magical thing?"

Xiao Huan took a deep breath, and slowly reached out to the hilt of the gun: "Then I'm going to fix it." ”

(End of chapter)