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After killing three sailors behind his sneak attack, Zuo Yi put Remington back into the space ring.
He continued along the street, and soon came to the first intersection, then turned right into an alley.
A hundred meters away, herring bar arrived.
Orange yellow light is transmitted through the dusty doors and windows, and the sound of music and the noisy noise of the alcoholic can be heard faintly. An old LED door sign is hanging on the old oak door, showing a very abstract Herring pattern and crooked English words.
When he came to the bar's door, Zuo Yi threw the cigarette end he had just smoked to the ground, crushed it with his toes, and reached out to open the bar door.
The boiling human voice, even the same heat wave assaults the senses mixed with various strange smells!
Dīng líng líng !
The bell dangling behind the door frame immediately drew the attention of many people.
There are at least two or three hundred people in this bar, mostly rude sailors, sturdy mercenaries, big-brained merchants, drunken drunks, and bar girls in exposed clothes.
Among them are white and black people, as well as brown-skinned indigenous people, who feel as if they are in the studio of an adventure movie.
Inside the bar are two pool tables, and several people are playing.
Surprise, doubt, mockery …
Zuo Yi ignored all kinds of strange eyes that fell on her and went straight to the bar.
There were empty stools in front of the bar. Zuo Yi sat down, reached out and knocked on the bar: "Give me a glass of whiskey."
The bartender was a burly black man with a bare head and a blind eye, covered with a black eye mask.
He said quietly, "Ten dollars."
The Dominican Republic has been in turmoil for years, and the national credit system has long since collapsed, so the currency previously issued was the same as waste paper, and the US currency is now circulating in this country.
Zuo Yi rubbed his fingers and "changed out" a hundred-dollar bill and dropped it on the counter: "No need to find it first."
The black bartender took a deep look at Zuo Yi, took the glass and bottle, and poured him a glass of whiskey.
Zuo Yi took the wine glass and tasted it. He sat on a stool, turned around, and spread out the spiritual net silently.
"Outlander …"
At this moment, a drunk alcoholic wearing a cowboy hat staggered over, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and asked in a mocking tone: "Where did you come from? Come What are you doing here? "
Then, he picked up his leather jacket, exposing the revolver inserted in his waist.
The next drinker hehe haha looked down, all eyes were expression of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.
Zuo Yi drank the whiskey in the glass and exhaled softly, saying, "I'm coming from far away, is it here to kill?"
"kill?"
The cowboy alcoholic suddenly stumbled: "Who kills anyone?"
Ka-cha !
The glass was broken into countless pieces in Zuo Yi's hands, and he replied, "The beast of the Council of True Knowledge."
Tone barely fell, and the bar that was originally bustling suddenly became very quiet. Only the jukebox placed near the corner was still playing, and the air seemed to freeze.
Everyone looked towards Zuo Yi, most of them looked extremely vicious, rampant and fierce!
The next moment, at least forty or fifty alcoholics pulled out their respective weapons.
The violent killing intent is raging!
"Dead!"
The first shot was the cowboy drinker closest to Zuo Yi. He suddenly raised his fist fiercely and smashed into Zuo Yi's head. The metal finger on his right hand made a sharp rays of light.
Pa!
His fist was grabbed by Zuo Yi's left hand, surpassing the power of mortals like a mud ox into the sea.
"Ah!"
The cowboy alcoholic screamed Earthshaking. The whole man seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and then flew backwards, not knowing how many wine tables had been knocked over.
While crushing the cowboy drinker's hand bones and knocking them into a fly, Zuo Yi threw away the broken glass in his hand.
The spiritual net he just unfolded has covered the whole bar, and inspired the detection of aura. The light of the hearts of all the people present in his perception, instantly distinguished the camp of good and evil.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
The screams screamed suddenly, and those who tried to attack Zuo Yi were hit by a piece of glass on the head and heart, and a large piece fell down.
Although it is an ordinary glass, Zuo Yi's attention to the power of Battle Qi is like one after another high-energy bullet, even the hardest skull can be easily penetrated!
In Zuo Yi's perception, these people all revealed the evil light of black and red, and were the enemies of his camp.
Killing them will not only harm Virtue of Zuo Yi, but will get a lot of Power of Faith.
boom! boom! boom!
Many alcoholics who were not hit by the glass fragments moved towards Zuo Yi pulled the trigger. They all carried weapons, some of them were Transcendent.
However, none of the bullets could hit Zuo Yi, because his body has disappeared in place, rushing into the crowd like a ghost, and killing!
No need for any weapon, the fist is Zuo Yi's strongest weapon, no one can stop his light punch, each and everyone is blown up on the spot, and dies into a strange shape!
The sounds of gunfire, screams, calls for help, and fractures are intertwined to form a purgatory sonata.
This herring bar has become a bloody hell. Each and everyone evil has fallen into the bottomless Abyss after suffering from pain and despair.
In just a few minutes, there was no one standing in the bar anymore. The ground was covered with corpses, and blood gathered into a stream, flowing silently on the oak floor.
A few survivors curled their heads around the corner or under the table, shivering and trembling!
Bang!
After Zuo Yi bombarded the last guy who tried to escape the bar, he hurriedly returned to the bar.
He sat down in his original position and knocked on the bar again: "Another drink."
The black bartender slowly stood up.
When Zuo Yi opened the killing ring just now, he shrank into it for the first time, so he was not affected.
He fumbled for the bottle and glass and poured Zuo Yi a second glass of whiskey.
Zuo Yi took the wine glass and said meaningfully, "You are lucky."
The black bartender was fortunate not to have been shot at random, and the light of his heart was gray-white-neutral camp.
The black bartender squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying.
He swears that he has never seen an evil star like Zuo Yi in this life!
After drinking the second glass of wine in one sip, Zuo Yi asked, "Where is the entrance?"
The black bartender hesitated for only a second, and decisively reached for the refrigerated drink cabinet next to the bar.
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