Chapter 1052: 72 Hours Reminder (Second Update)
(3rd update after 90 minutes)
Seeing Mr. George's vigilant eyes, Mu Fan sighed.
"I'm afraid I don't need to say more about the next thing... You can hide for a while, at most... 72 hours."
"72 hours... What if the time is up!?" George thought about it for a while, and realized that what Mu Fan was talking about seemed to be bloody teeth!
He hides?
Can he escape the blood fangs?
But what does this 72 hours mean.
"Maybe not, you just need to listen to the radio...I'm sorry for today's situation."
After speaking, Mu Fan's figure completely disappeared.
The dire situation in the bar had something to do with him after all.
But if you have to pay...the money is too much, so let's go now.
Mu Fan, who had a dignified face, fled away like this.
Only the bar owner with a confused face was left behind.
The last sentence, at that point in time, just listening to it made me feel a chill rise from the bottom of my heart.
That young man, what is his origin...
Suddenly thinking of the corpse hanging on the top of the door of his bar, Mr. George felt nauseated.
The drinkers finally couldn't help it when they saw Mu Fan leaving in such a way.
"Boss George, although we are all civilized people, this has seriously hurt our feelings."
"We are waiting for your call, and then you let him go!"
...
A group of people looked at George with righteous indignation, and the atmosphere in the Maple Leaf Bar instantly became tense.
Only George sighed and tugged at his collar.
"Didn't you see the courier? He has a nuclear bomb detonator in his hand."
Everyone: "..."
There was a moment of calm in the arena.
"George, may the stars be with you."
"George, I'll be back in three days, take care."
"You are a good man, I have made up my friend."
...
These people greeted George friendly one after another, and then walked over one by one, hugging and kissing on the cheek...
Like parting from old friends, full of reluctance.
Those bartenders instantly understood the difficulties of their boss, and their eyes were full of admiration.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
Mr. George looked at the Maple Leaf Bar, which was empty in an instant, with a gambler-like desperate look in his eyes.
"Pick up Chax and clean up the corpse at the door."
"Close the bar and put up a sign that it is closed for renovation."
"I will advance my brothers' salary for a week later. After 72 hours, wait for my news."
"And now..."
George's voice was stable, and his arms were opened: "Let's use your mole-like escape ability."
All the bartenders stood still at the same time, and then said loudly: "Of order, boss!"
More than twenty bartenders took off their coats at the same time, revealing the colorful shirts underneath.
Then these people threw away their sunglasses and shotguns at the same time, and after taking out tattered coats from nowhere...
A team of scavengers without any flaws appeared in front of George in an instant.
Even Chucks, who was in a coma, was changed into a patched hospital gown.
Ten seconds later, the entire bar was empty.
It was as if these people had never appeared here before.
The voice of George talking to himself echoed in the empty bar.
"On the one hand, trust this kid. On the other hand, betray him."
He tossed a hundred-yuan coin with the capital star pattern on it.
Under the light, the trajectory of the coin was clear and shining.
Ding.
Coins hit the floor.
Gululu...
It finally stopped when it rolled to his feet.
A distinctive number "100" shines with luster.
"It's all life."
George curled his lips, shrugged, stepped on the coin, and walked out of the bar calmly.
Behind him, an energy shield instantly enveloped the Maple Leaf Bar.
From the beginning to the end, the boss, who is always used to convincing others with civilization and elegance, never looked at the maple leaf mark again.
Isn't life always a gamble?
If he wins the bet, then the Maple Leaf Bar will become extremely popular in the future.
In Oasis City, there will never be a second such glorious bar.
If the bet is lost...
Then kneel down and beg for mercy.
As for whether the result of begging for mercy can live...
"Death is death."
He casually took out the lighter and lit a cigarette, at this moment a homeless man accidentally bumped into him, hurriedly said sorry and repeatedly bowed and apologized.
However, George, who was always cautious about "civilization" in the bar, flashed a sinister smile on his face, and he lifted the homeless man's collar and dragged him in front of him.
Burning that cigarette directly on the forehead of the other party, amidst the burnt smell, an unbearable cry of pain came out.
"Civilized people are really tired of pretending, you are new here, put down my wallet honestly, kneel down, kowtow 100 heads, I will forgive you."
Grinding the cigarette calmly and letting the other party cry bitterly, George didn't show any tension on his face.
Not at the Maple Leaf, and he wouldn't have to wear that tiring mask.
Now, he's just a desperate gambler.
...
Mu Fan and Lu Qingxue walked side by side.
Behind him, a strong man with a solemn face followed step by step, and was silent the whole time.
Finally, after walking for ten minutes, Mu Fan felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he stopped and turned around.
"What's the name of this... sir?"
"Enki Johnson! You can call me Johnson!" The man in the jacket froze for a moment before replying immediately.
"Mr. Johnson... Now that the employment is over, you don't have to follow us."
Mu Fan compared the road the two had traveled.
No matter what, this person is also a courier from Galaxy Yunbang, and he has seen the conscientious attitude just now, and he still respects it very much.
However, following all the way like this always makes Mu Fan feel uncomfortable.
"Oh, but... my spaceship is just outside the front exit."
Mr. Johnson's voice was quite innocent.
"..."
Mu Fan's face was very calm, he raised his right hand which was wrapped in white gauze.
"Oh, let's move on then."
Under the gray-white cloak, there was a smile in Lu Qingxue's eyes.
...
...
In the depths of Oasis City, in the spaceship under the hill.
Mushu is all over his body... Mu Rensheng is injecting some plant extracts into his body frantically.
Then streaks of light green and dark yellow luster flashed on the aged skin like folds of skin.
Finally, the facial skin slowly regains its youthful radiance.
Not far behind him, a young girl was fixed on the wall by wooden vines, staring at the evil back with hatred.
The brown hair is no longer smooth at this moment, but scattered on the shoulders, and the pointed ears are trembling slightly.
That was her forcibly suppressing the pain from her body.
The devil who caught her, whenever he was in a bad mood, would pull the cane back with his hand.
This kind of treatment is like abusing pigs and dogs.
"The function of nature is to allow human beings to squeeze and then continue their own life. You see, the medicine extracted from so many plants is enough to give me the characteristics of plants, that is, to have a long life..."
"In a sense, I am the incarnation of natural will. How about it, am I more real than that illusory wood god?"
The wooden man turned around, his face was like that of a young man in his early thirties.
If it weren't for the Mushu flying all over him and the evil prey in his eyes, he would definitely think that this is some noble son with outstanding temperament.
"Ugly soul!"
"Disgusting human skin."
There was hatred and unyielding in the girl's eyes.