Chapter 1039 The Rules of the Paddy Field
When the stacks of banknotes were thrown down one after another, the atmosphere in the entire venue instantly became fierce.
The black bald head roaring in the distance rushed over violently, grabbed the white man's neck with one hand and lifted it in front of him, roaring like a demonstration.
Then he slammed it to the ground behind him.
boom!
There was a click.
There was a crisp bone explosion, and a pool of blood exploded on the floor in an instant. The smell of blood lingered in everyone's noses, making these people's emotions instantly high!
Here, killing and violence are the best ways to mobilize these men's emotions.
This is Oasis City, and this is a paradise for criminals.
"died……"
Mu Fan whispered to himself, then turned away and walked towards a corner of the tavern.
He saw there were three more empty tables.
The two walked there one after the other.
When the gray-white cloak passed through the crowd, a man with yellow teeth showed his triangular eyes quietly narrowed.
The scent of a woman...
Still superb.
His eyes suddenly lit up, it was a dazzling and bright light, he looked at Lu Qingxue's back and licked the corner of his mouth, then quietly got up.
Lu Qingxue under the cloak lightly paused for a moment.
"how?"
"Intuition, it's okay." After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Lu Qingxue's voice sounded softly.
The two finally sat down in the corner of the tavern, a little far away from the noisy crowd, and their ears were finally a little quieter.
Mu Fan, who disguised himself as a mercenary with smeared plant juice on his face, rang and signaled the bartender to serve a glass of wine and a glass of water.
The pair of triangular eyes not far away became brighter.
Shimizu... Hehe.
The position of the two of them was close to the corner of the wall, and at the same time, they could just turn their heads to see the fighting platform in the distance.
Mu Fan's eyes scanned the crowd back and forth.
"What are you looking for?"
"Here's the lead."
Star Luojia also has this kind of dirty bar, but there is a kind of people that are absolutely indispensable.
That is the intelligence dealer, the jargon is called "leading".
Mu Fan glanced around, but found no sign of taking the lead.
As the second fight started, those fanatical mercenaries and star bandits slammed their beer mugs together.
Watching bloody fights while drinking, this is life!
"At your 3 o'clock direction, there is a person whose eyes fell here four times."
The moment she lowered her head to drink water, Lu Qingxue reminded.
Mu Fan turned his head abruptly, just in time to see those shining triangular eyes.
The other party didn't seem to expect that Mu Fan would turn his head to look at him suddenly, but he didn't panic. Instead, he smiled wickedly, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and squeezed through the crowd.
"I see this brother is unfamiliar, why is it the first time to come to the rice field?"
Triangle Eyes rubbed his hands together, and introduced himself with some familiarity: "My name is Toby, a regular visitor here."
Mu Fan looked down at the wine glass, shook his hand casually, but did not answer the other party's question.
In this kind of place, revealing any bit of information may cause unnecessary trouble for oneself. .
"Hahaha, brother, don't misunderstand me. Although I am a little wretched, I am not bad-hearted. Everyone can testify to me." Note, no one noticed here at all.
Toby didn't care when he saw it.
"It seems to me that the two of you came here for other purposes. Since meeting each other is fate, why don't you tell me, maybe I have exactly what you need?" Triangle-eyed smile, seeing Mu Fan After being silent, she casually looked at Lu Qingxue who was wearing a cloak.
"Brother next to you, your cloak is not bad."
As soon as the words fell, the right hand with the triangular eyes quickly touched it, as if wanting to take a look at the fabric of this cloak.
But Lu Qingxue's reaction speed is so fast.
The triangular-eyed hand suddenly stopped in the air, because a cold metal scabbard was facing him directly.
"Haha, misunderstood, misunderstood, I'm a familiar person." Triangular Eyes apologized quickly, but a sneer of scheming flashed in the depths of his pupils.
The left wrist of the man in the cloak holding the sword was so fair... and there was a faint fragrance.
This kind of woman might drive people crazy in Oasis City.
Mu Fan pressed down Lu Qingxue's long sword, and his tone became a little cold: "From now on, if you make half a little more trick, our deal will be cancelled."
Hearing this, Lu Qingxue put away her sword, bowed her head again and remained silent, and returned to the silent mysterious cloaked man again.
"Hahaha, it's easy to say, I, Toby, can help you with whatever you want to buy."
Mu Fan tapped the table with his fingers, just as he was about to speak...
"Hahaha, it really is a foreigner. I don't even know the rules of coming to the rice field tavern."
Amidst bursts of laughter, a man wearing a tattered wood-gray paired cardigan and showing bronze-colored strong chest muscles came grinning. He was the guy called Green by the little dirty boy.
Behind him, six men dressed like refugees but exuding a dangerous aura followed Green silently.
When this group of people appeared, the lively atmosphere in the middle of the field stagnated for an instant, including the two people on the fighting stage.
But soon the scene became lively again, because people greeted each other one after another, obviously they all knew this group of people.
"Master Green, it's not the day to collect the rent yet, is it?"
"Why, do you want to place a bet because your hands are itchy?"
Amidst the greetings of this group of people, Green led six followers and stood directly in front of Mu Fan, looking down at Mu Fan.
And the triangular-eyed nodded and stood aside immediately, no matter what Green said, he always smiled.
Green sneered, "Do you dare to believe things like triangular eyes?"
"What rule?" Mu Fan signaled Lu Qingxue not to make any changes with his palm.
"When you come here, you don't pay homage to the mountain first, but you want to buy information here... You think too much."
These two dialogues have already attracted the attention of many people.
"Why?"
Mu Fan casually placed the metal stick Hei brought on the wooden table, making a muffled bang.
Seeing this action, Green's face instantly darkened, but he still said with a smile on his face:
"How much depends on your mind."
Mu Fan looked at him, behind Green.
Half of the people are still looking at the fighting ring intently, but several customers are already looking here.
Mu Fan lowered his head and laughed, then raised his head and stared at Green.
Then open your mouth gently:
"roll."
The tall, slender man called Wheel pulled out a heavy M219 large-caliber pistol in an instant, and aimed it directly at Mu Fan's head.
The black muzzle of the gun was less than half a meter away from Mu Fan's eyebrows.
"Boy, see where this is. I'm here to educate you. Now keep bombing, isn't it very arrogant?"
The thin and tall man reminded him "well-intentioned".
...
No one expected the situation in the arena, and swords were tense in an instant.
And Mu Fansen raised his cold eyes, looked at the tall and thin man indifferently, and asked back word by word.
"Are you sure... pointing a gun at me?"
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