Chapter 256 Where Is the Businessman?
The light in the bar is dim, and a huge ventilation fan is casting shadows on the ground.
There are a few dirty tables in the lobby, surrounded by people in leather jackets, with revolvers full of gears around their waists, and a half-drinked glass of beer in front of them, whispering.
After seeing Zhang Tuohai coming in, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Tuohai, and several people even showed malicious eyes.
Several people made eye contact with each other, considering whether to start with this new face.
[These people have ulterior motives for you. 】
The prompt system prompts.
"I can see it even if you don't say it."
Zhang Tuohai ignored it, went straight to the bar, slapped a mutant organ on the counter, and said to the bartender who was wiping the glass, "Give me a glass of wine, and tell me where the merchant is by the way."
At this moment, two people stood up from the round table, one with a beard, and the other with two tentacles growing out of his bare head.
The two sandwiched Zhang Tuohai between the left and the right. The bearded man stretched out his black scaled hand and pressed the mutant organ on the table: "Are you looking for a businessman? Come with us, I know where he is."
Another person took out the revolver from his waist and held it against Zhang Tuohai's waist: "Be honest, or I'll sell you to the butcher."
"I guessed it would be like this. Why do you have to hit yourself? Is it bad to live?" Zhang Tuohai raised his hand, which had been in his pocket, and a revolver with a complicated structure appeared in Zhang Tuohai's hand.
Beard didn't expect Zhang Tuohai to dare to resist under such circumstances, and his scaly hand quickly touched his waist.
Bang, bang!
The guns in Zhang Tuohai and the tentacle man rang at the same time.
The gun in Zhang Tuohai's hand is a special hunting gun made by Red Fort. Although it is a pistol, the bullet can penetrate ordinary police body armor. The huge warhead directly tore a big hole in the bearded chest and smashed the internal organs. .
The bearded eyes were full of surprise and unwillingness, and the corpse fell to the ground.
However, Zhang Tuohai stood still intact.
Zhang Tuohai slowly turned around and sneered at the man with two tentacles behind him.
"Body mutation? I don't believe that all parts of your body can block bullets!" The tentacled man regarded Zhang Tuohai as a mutant, the bullet that was blocked by the mutation of the organs in his waist.
He aimed the pistol in his hand at Zhang Tuohai's chest.
However, before he could pull the trigger, Zhang Tuohai's gun rang again.
boom.
This time it's the belly.
The tentacled man's lower abdomen was torn open with a large hole.
The tentacled man screamed and collapsed to the ground, clutching his lower abdomen with his hands and screaming.
"Humph!"
Zhang Tuohai aimed the gun at the tentacled man's head and pulled the trigger.
boom!
The tentacled man was silent.
Zhang Tuohai held a pistol and glanced coldly at the round tables in the lobby.
A few people who were close to him bowed their heads, and a few were more daring, and even raised their glasses to Zhang Tuohai, seeming to recognize his existence.
"Hmph, a bunch of pretenders."
Zhang Tuohai snorted coldly and sat down on the high stool in front of the bar again.
If he wasn't worried about causing trouble, Zhang Tuohai would have pulled out his AK74 and smashed all these guys.
"Can you tell me where the merchant is now?"
Zhang Tuohai asked.
"He is." The bartender pointed to the tentacled man who fell to the ground.
Zhang Tuohai: "???"
He didn't expect things to develop to this point, he was just about to stand up, but he didn't expect to kill the businessman.
Then why did he put so much effort into it?
Zhang Tuohai felt a little headache.
Wouldn't this stupid businessman have a good drink?
Why do such a dangerous thing?
Cerebral palsy!
At this time, the bartender pushed over a glass of beer and asked, "Excuse me, can you sell these two corpses to us? We can help you process the mutant organs for free."
The bartender asked cautiously.
"You still... sell it and clean it up."
Zhang Tuohai pretended not to care and said.
"thanks."
The bartender waved his hand, and soon two people got out of the back kitchen and pulled the two corpses back to the back kitchen.
After a while, two cleaned mutant organs were placed in front of Zhang Tuohai.
A scaly arm and a skull with two tentacles.
Along with the mutant organs, there are two people's guns, two level 2 metal ingots and a steak.
"This steak is what we invited your Excellency." The bartender pushed the steak in front of Zhang Tuohai.
Looking at the meat on the plate, Zhang Tuohai's mouth twitched.
He pushed the plate back and whispered to the bartender, "Tell me where the damn guy's house is, this is yours."
"This, the rules in our town are not to implicate the family..."
The bartender rubbed his thumb and forefinger against each other.
"This is yours too."
Zhang Tuohai also pushed the two guns over.
You can't even wear bulletproof vests, and it's rubbish to keep them.
"Well, it's the largest house in the southeast corner of town," the bartender whispered.
"You better make sure that everything you say is true, otherwise, I guarantee you will end up the same as them." Zhang Tuohai pointed to the two mutant organs and said.
"Well, there are two more bodyguards in his house," the bartender said.
Zhang Tuohai grabbed the two mutant organs and walked towards his car.
"Hey—" After Zhang Tuohai got into the car, he stopped turning his face, rubbed his old waist, and couldn't help gasping for air.
Although the special combat uniform blocked the bullet of the pistol, it could not block the powerful impact.
That shot made his back hurt a little.
"Commander, do you need a massage service? Just install two robotic arms in the car." Xiao Ai said.
Zhang Tuohai was a little moved, but when he thought that six high-grade metal ingots were needed for the two robotic arms of the manufacturing machine, he felt a little bit of pain.
Did not see that two lives are worth two intermediate metal ingots.
"Let's put it away first, go to that guy's house first." Zhang Tuohai said.
"Understood." The chariot drove towards the merchant's house.
At the same time, in the tavern.
"Boss, why didn't you keep him just now? We have so many guns that we can eat them."
A strong man with bloody hands came out of the back kitchen and asked the bartender.
"Hmph, the idiot whose brain is full of mutated acid, look what this is?"
The bartender threw the mutant organ that Zhang Tuohai threw to him into the butcher's hands.
"Isn't this a mutant organ? What's so great about it? I deal with it every day."
"Don't you think it's too clean?" the bartender said with a hatred of iron.
"What do you mean..." The butcher thought of a possibility, and his body trembled involuntarily.