War Lord

Chapter 62: Innocent

Looking at Zero and not intending to get out of the way, the big white man nodded and said: "You have a kind of kid, look at your skin and tender flesh, and some of my brothers will be happy to stab your **** later. You give..."

Before the words were over, a wine bottle bounced and swept across the man's head. The bottle burst, and the impact caused the big man to swallow the rest of his words. God knows how powerful this sweep is, and the big man flies up and smashes it heavily on a wine table next to him, crushing the table to pieces.

"Damn, dare to do it? Kill him!"

"kill him!"

Seeing this, the others shouted.

A black man was wearing gloves, and his fist was full of sharp rivets. He cursed Chao Ling's face as a punch. If it was hit, it would make sure that Ling's handsome face was disfigured.

Zero fell backwards, but he picked up the girl behind him and rolled on the ground. At the same time, the toes hooked the chair and threw it towards the black man. The black man missed a punch and was hit by the chair that was thrown by Zero. The chair was shattered, and the black man flew out with a scream, overwhelming several companions behind him.

"Fuck it!" A strong man with a beard and a voluptuous girl tattooed on his chest took out a dagger from the back of his waist, lunged forward and pierced it into the chest.

Zero pushed the girl away, with one hand on the ground, he bounced and slammed into the arms of the strong man.

The beard stabbed in the air, while Zero slapped him personally. He didn't use the ability to strengthen his strength, but with the strength of an ordinary person, his fists flew like a fierce twitch. The muffled sound of hitting the cooked cowhide kept on, and the bearded body kept jumping. When Zero stopped the movement of his fist, he had already foamed and fell down.

Upon seeing this, the two companions rushed up with daggers and iron rods in hand. Zero is not ready to continue pestering them, so M500 comes to his hand and points to the center of their eyebrows.

The tavern became quiet, and even the gang of beasts on the stage stopped the human-to-human war, only the wild heavy metal music continued to ring.

The white man who had been thrown away by the bottle of Zero One stood up dazedly. He saw that Zero Zheng was facing away from him. With his eyes rolled, he picked up the dagger with the beard from the ground and was about to pierce Zero.

"stop!"

A loud shout came from the direction of the gate, and the familiar voice made the white people stop the dagger in the air. A middle-aged man walked in from outside, with a cigar in his mouth and three or four scars on his face. He walked to the white man, slapped the opponent, and swept the dagger still in his hand to the ground.

"Boss what are you doing?" The white man screamed while touching his flushed face.

With one hand on his head, the middle-aged man spouted a puff of smoke at the white man, and said with a sneer: "Damn, I saved you so much nonsense. Just now, if you dared to stab it, the man shot it down. You. Get me back and take your people away."

The white man's face was blue and red, and finally hesitated.

"Hey, outsider. It's not fun to play guns in a tavern. You **** don't put the gun down anymore, believe it or not, I called my brother to abolish you." When he walked to Zero, the middle-aged man gave the girl a hand. He pulled it over and said: "And you, Monnie. Stop playing this kind of trick. If you want money, just follow me back. I love your little butt."

The girl's face suddenly paled.

Zero finally put down the gun, and he looked at the girl named Moni a little unexpectedly.

"No need to look, that's right, that's what you think." The middle-aged man's eyes swept across the girl and the white man: "Moni and Johnson are in the same group. Usually this kind of trick is only like you. Those who are overly sympathetic will get hooked. But then again, those who have compassion are dead these days. If you want to live in the wilderness, boy, put away your innocence."

There was an unnatural flush on Ling's face, and a cold light gleamed in his eyes. The people who were swept by his eyes, let alone Johnson and the man and the girl Moni, even the middle-aged people felt the chill behind them. It's like being stared at by a lone wolf. Although lone wolves have no companions, they are more cruel. At the same time, they are very grudges.

"Okay, let them go, unless you want to cause trouble." The middle-aged man who recovered first said to Zero: "Seeing you are good at it, I'll buy you a drink."

Zero shook his head, put away his pistol, and said solemnly: "No, I invite you. Master!"

The man looked at him unexpectedly: "Do you know me?"

"No, I know now." Ling silently watched Johnson leave and the white man and the girl were in the same group. His hand on the girl Monnie's body kept moving unfaithfully. And Moni seemed to be used to this kind of treatment and didn't say a word. Just when she left the tavern, Moni looked to Zero, as if she had something to say, but in the end she didn't say anything, so she left.

"Hey, don't you like Monnie's kind of girl? But that chick is not bad, I heard it is very tight, but I haven't tried it." Master hit zero and smiled: "Yes. If I want, I can arrange it for you, how about?"

"No need." Ling turned his head and looked into Master's eyes and said: "I'm looking for you to inquire about something? I heard that you are very well informed."

Master nodded honestly and unceremoniously: "This is something everyone recognizes, but my news is not in vain."

"What do you want?" Ling asked.

"What I want, you can't give it. As for money or a woman, what I have is..." Master said unhurriedly, "You are a mercenary~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I smell that smell on you." . That’s right, the smell of a dead person. So let’s do this, you owe me a request first, and when I have a need, you can fulfill it for me, how about it?"

Ling looked at him coldly, Master immediately raised his hand and said, "Okay, well, you are not only a mercenary, but also a shrewd mercenary. Then if you feel that the request is unreasonable, you can refuse."

"make a deal."

Master raised his glass and drank it in one fell swoop: "Then tell me, what do you want to know?"

"I have a friend who fell ill with genetic and cell mutations. I want to know what company or organization has the ability to treat this disease?" Zero asked directly.

After smoking a cigar fiercely, Master smiled and said: "I don't know what the company organizes, but there is a good doctor in Fury Jiao City. His name is Victor and he lives in the west of the city. His expertise, It is disease control in terms of genes and cells."

Looking at him blankly.

"Don't look at me like that, man. What I say is true."

Master raised his left hand, and Ling saw that his left hand was wearing a glove. Master took off his gloves, and zero saw an arm that was no longer human. Master's arms are covered with oval fleshy scales, and the palms and fingers are deformed to varying degrees, which makes the arms look more like the limbs of some kind of beast. The fleshy scales extend to the position of the triceps, and gradually fade, eventually bordering the normal muscles.

"Did you see it? Three years ago, Lao Tzu's organization began to mutate. If Victor hadn't cured me, I would have become a monster." Master laughed again: "But that person has A bad temper doesn't mean anyone is willing to heal. Unless you can move him."

When Zero came out of the tavern, there was already an extra piece of paper on his body, and there was an address on it.

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