"quack-"
There was a light rain in the gloomy sky, and the voice of an unknown mutant creature came from above the deserted town, which looked extremely desolate.
The doors of the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and the light rain converged into small puddles on the old masonry pavement, reflecting the scene of this small town.
From the perspective of architectural style, this small town is full of European style during the economic boom in the 19th century. The exterior of the selected basalt bricks is carved with light and light-colored stone, which makes the whole town full of the heavy sense of history.
Just a closer look, I can find some clues. The paint on the black iron fence is peeling off and it is covered with mottled rust. The golden doorknob at the door of the store is also stained with a few spider silk, and the broken spider silk is swaying in the light rain. There are crystal water droplets hanging on it.
Snapped!
The calm puddle suddenly swayed with ripples, and the reflected picture was shattered and crumpled into a ball.
The worn leather military boots stepped on the puddle, and the splashes fell on the upper. The man in the worn cloak glanced down and continued to walk in the deserted street without caring, passing a Gothic In front of the architectural style cathedral, the man suddenly stopped.
There is a fountain pool under the steps in front of the cathedral, and a stone sculpture more than ten meters high is erected in the center of the fountain. The sculpture is a graceful woman draped in a veil. The woman wears a crown of silver leaves and holds her hands on her chest in a prayer-like appearance, which looks graceful and luxurious.
It's just that the fountain pool under the statue has long since dried up, and the light rain in the sky has formed puddles at the bottom of the pool, which looks extremely depressed.
The man in the tattered cloak looked up at the statue, stopped for a while, then lowered his head and walked out of the square again.
At the corner of the street near Cathedral Square, the man stopped and tapped on the wall.
Click!
A window was suddenly opened on the complete wall, and the smell of inferior alcohol mixed with the strong smell of smoke rushed toward him, causing him to take two steps back.
"personal I.D."
A voice came from the small window, with a strong Daxia Northeast accent.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement outside the window. A middle-aged man with a slightly greasy, fat face emerged from the small dark window. He looked up and down the cloaked man outside and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"
At the same time, there is no limit in the hand, and the alarm will be sounded immediately in the event of an accident.
At this time, the shabby cloak moved up and down, stretched out a hand from inside, and held a card with five slender and fair fingers: "Is this what you're talking about?"
The greasy middle-aged man swept the card with the instrument in his hand, and his face suddenly became a little respectful: "Your Excellency didn't know you would come"
The man in the cloak took back the card and said calmly, "Open the door, don't talk too much."
"Yes, please come in." The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly and pressed the start button in a hurry.
The wall near the small window cracked open a passage for a single person to enter, and there was a faint sound of loud music. The man in the cloak no longer hesitated and walked straight into the passage.
Dull heavy metal music came from the depths of the passage. The mixed air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, filling every corner. The moment the door was opened, the music increased in vain, almost deafening people's ears.
Under the dim light, the smoke was shrouded in smoke, accompanied by dynamic music, a few hot blondes twisted their waists and buttocks frantically, and a few brightly dressed women giggled and played among the men. It seemed that those men were all Da Xia faces.
Seeing someone coming in, those people cast curious glances one after another, but when they saw that the person who came was wrapped in a cloak, they quickly lost interest, and even a few people showed disdain on their faces, turned their heads and buried their blond hair. The girl's arms showed a condescending expression.
The man in the cloak looked around for a week, and finally sat down on the high stool in front of the bar. The bartender in a black and white uniform and a bow tie approached and asked, "Sir, what services do you need, the Pioneer Inn can provide you with everything you need. ."
"Can you turn the music down a bit?"
"Ah this." The waiter looked embarrassed.
"Ok, Ok!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance. A middle-aged man weighing at least two hundred kilograms rushed over at a speed that did not match his size. He stood beside the waiter, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, nodded and looked at Shao Zifeng: "Sir, all your needs will be met."
Then he straightened up and said in an unquestionable tone, "Little Wang, do as this gentleman asks immediately."
"But." The waiter glanced at the young people on the other side of the dance floor, then leaned in to the middle-aged man and whispered a few words.
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and then gritted his teeth: "You can change the light music, and I will handle the rest. Remember, the volume must be low."
After the waiter left, the middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and when he lowered his head, he realized that the man in the cape was looking at him.
"you know me?"
The middle-aged man nodded, then shook his head quickly and explained: "Only the information above Grade A is kept confidential. My brother only knows that you are a strong person above Grade A, and I don't know anything else."
He has been in this business for a few years, and he knows that some powerhouses above A-rank are very concerned about others knowing their identity. Judging from the outfit in front of him, he should belong to this type of person.
The dynamic heavy metal music was replaced by soothing light music during the conversation. The blonde girl who was flaunting her young body on the dance floor slowly stopped. They looked at each other and looked at several young men on the sofa.
boom!
The glass slammed heavily on the table, and the golden liquid inside shook violently. The young man with yellow hair suddenly stood up and glared in the direction of the bar: "Fatty Zhu, what's going on, you guys, don't know it's us today. Big brother urgent B100 day?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly smiled and said, "Damn, how could I not know about the good days when Brother Long was promoted to B100, so today, all the consumption including drinks is counted on me. If the brothers are not happy, I will help you again another day. Brother Long celebrate."
The yellow-haired boy was a little moved when he heard the words, and glanced at his boss. Seeing that he didn't express his position, he continued to shout: "Who do you look down on? Our brother Long sent you that little wine money, what are you doing?"
"Cough cough." A moderate cough sounded, sitting in the middle of the sofa, the man holding two foreign women in his arms glared at Huang Mao: "I'm tired after playing for so long just now, I just took this opportunity to rest Now, what about the drink money?"
Before Brother Long could finish speaking, the middle-aged man interrupted: "Brother Long, look at what you said, today is a good day for you to advance to B100. I have to pay for this money."
Brother Long nodded with satisfaction: "Since you are so sincere, Lao Zhu, I will be disrespectful."
After speaking, several people held the woman in their arms up and down their hands, and from time to time they let out unbridled laughter, which was extremely harsh.
The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief and was about to say something when he saw the cloaked man standing beside him.
"gentlemen."
Just as the middle-aged man was about to stop it, he saw the man in the cloak walk up to the yellow hair with a wicked smile, picking up the bottle and dropping it.
boom!
The wine bottle exploded on the head of the stunned yellow hair, and the shattered glass ballast mixed with blood and wine splashed everywhere, shining with a crystal sheen under the light.
(End of this chapter)