"Guagua—"

There was light rain floating in the gloomy sky, and the sounds of unknown mutant creatures came from the deserted town, which looked extremely desolate.

The shop doors on both sides of the street are closed, and the light rain gathers into small puddles on the old brick and stone pavement, reflecting the scene of this small town.

From the perspective of architectural style, this small town is full of European style from the economic prosperity of the 19th century. The exterior of selected basalt bricks is carved with lightweight and light-colored stone, making the entire small town full of historical heaviness.

But after a closer look, you can find some clues. The paint on the black iron fence fell off and was covered with mottled rust. The golden door handle at the door of the store was also stained with spider silk. The broken spider silk swayed in the light rain, with crystal drops hanging on it.

Bang!

The calm puddle suddenly rippled and the reflected pictures were broken into pieces.

The worn cowhide military boots stepped through the puddle, and the splashed water fell on the upper. The man in the worn cloak looked down and continued walking in the deserted street without any concern. Before passing by a cathedral with Gothic architectural style, the man suddenly stopped.

There is a fountain pool directly in front of the cathedral. A stone sculpture more than ten meters high stands in the center of the fountain. It is carved with a graceful figure wearing a light veil. The woman wears a silver leaf crown and holds her hands on her chest to pray. The whole statue is graceful and luxurious.

However, the fountain pool under the statue had long dried up, and the light rain in the sky accumulated into puddles at the bottom of the pool, which seemed extremely depressing.

The man in a shabby cloak looked up at the statue. He stopped slightly and lowered his head and walked out of the square.

At the corner of the street near the Cathedral Square, the man stopped and reached out to knock on the wall.

Click!

A window was suddenly opened on the complete wall, and the smell of inferior alcohol mixed with the strong smell of smoke came to his face, making him unable to help but take two steps back.

“Proof of Identity.”

A sound came from the small window with a strong Daxia Northeast accent.

After waiting for a while, he saw that there was no movement outside the window. A middle-aged man's slightly greasy fat face appeared from the dark small window. He looked up and down at the cloaked man outside and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"

At the same time, there is no restriction in your hand, and the alarm will be sounded immediately if there is an accident.

At this time, the worn-out cloak moved up and down, stretched out a hand from it, and her slender and fair five fingers held a card: "Are you talking about this?"

The greasy middle-aged man swept the card with the instrument in his hand, and his face suddenly became a little respectful: "You...you...you...I don't know you will come..."

The cape man took back the card and said calmly: "Open the door, don't talk too much."

"Yes, please come in." The middle-aged man smiled with a flattering face and rushed to press the start button.

A wall near the small window cracked a passage for single people from the middle, and noisy music came from inside. The cloaked man no longer hesitated and walked straight into the passage.

Dull heavy metal music came from the depths of the passage, and the mixed air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol. The sound of music suddenly increased in vain, almost deafening the ears.

The smoke was shrouded in the dim light, accompanied by dynamic music, several blondes in hot clothes twisted their waists and buttocks frantically, and several gorgeous women were laughing and joking in the crowd of men to play. Looking around, the men were all Daxia's faces.

Seeing someone coming in, those people looked curiously, but when they saw the person who came in was wrapped in a cloak, they quickly lost interest. Several people even showed disdain on their faces, turned their heads and buried them in the blonde's arms, showing a Ying Dang expression.

The cape man looked around for a week and finally sat down on the bartender in front of the bar. The bartender in a black and white uniform and bow tie approached and asked, "Sir, what services do you need? The Trailblazer Station can provide you with all your needs."

"Can you turn the music a little less?"

"Ah..." The waiter looked embarrassed.

"Yes, yes!"

At this time, a sound suddenly came from a distance. The middle-aged man weighing at least 200 kilograms rushed over at a speed that was inconsistent with his body shape. He stood beside the waiter and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, nodded and looked at Shao Zifeng: "This...sir, all your needs will be met."

As he said that, he stood up and said in an unquestionable tone: "Xiao Wang, do it immediately as the gentleman's request."

"But..." The waiter glanced at the young people on the other side of the dance floor, then approached the middle-aged man and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and gritted his teeth: "You go and change the light music, and I will handle the rest... Remember, the volume must be low."

After the waiter left, the middle-aged man let out a sigh. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his handkerchief and lowered his head to find that the cloaked man was looking at him.

"Do you know me?"

The middle-aged man nodded, shook his head quickly and explained: "Only information about level A and above is confidential. I only know that you are a strong man above A and above, and I don't know anything else."

He has been in this industry for several years and knows that some A-level and above strong people mind that others know their identities. Judging from the costume of the person in front of him, he should belong to this type of person.

The dynamic heavy metal music during the conversation was replaced by soothing light music. The blonde who was showing off her young body on the dance floor slowly stopped. They looked at each other and looked at the young men on the sofa.

Bang!

The glass of wine slammed heavily on the table, and the golden liquid inside was shaking violently. The young man with yellow hair suddenly stood up and glared at the direction of the bar: "Fatty Zhu, what's going on, you guys, don't you know that today is the day for our elder brother to urgently B100?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly smiled and said, "How could I not know about Brother Long's good days to advance to B100? In this way, all the consumption of alcohol today, including alcohol, if brothers are not happy, I will help Brother Long celebrate again the other day."

The yellow-haired boy was a little moved when he heard this. He glanced at his boss. Seeing that he had no intention of expressing his opinion, he had to continue shouting: "Who do you look down on me? Brother Long gave you the little money for wine, what are you?"

"Cough cough..." A heavy cough sounded, and the man sitting in the middle of the sofa, holding two foreign women in his arms glared at Huangmao: "I'm tired after playing for so long just now, so I'm just taking a break. As for the money for this drink..."

Before Brother Long finished speaking, the middle-aged man interrupted: "Brother Long looked at what you said. Today is a good day for you to advance to B100, and I have to pay the money."

Brother Long nodded with satisfaction: "Since Lao Zhu, you are so sincere, I will be disrespectful."

After saying that, several people hugged the woman in their arms and put her hands on her hands, making unrestrained laughter from time to time, which was extremely harsh.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the cloaked man sitting beside him stood up. He picked up the wine bottle he was sitting on and walked straight towards the people.

"gentlemen..."

The middle-aged man was about to stop him when he saw the cloaked man walking to the yellow-haired man with a lewd smile on his face and his hands were lifted and the bottle fell.

Bang!

The wine bottle exploded on the confused yellow-haired head. The broken glass slags were mixed with blood and wine splashed everywhere, and a crystal luster flashed under the light.
Chapter completed!