the next day.
After Sulu got up, he enjoyed a hearty breakfast and came to a remote bar.
"Sir... you are early!"
Wearing a white shirt and black vest, the bartender was yawning and wiping his wine glass and said lazily: "We are open at night!"
"I'm here to buy something! A special kind!"
Sulu threw a silver eagle in his hand: "If you tell me where I can buy it, it will be yours."
In order to collect materials for rescuing Kira, as well as his own equipment, Sulu planned to solve it simply and rudely, and directly used money to open the way.
"Sorry! Sir... we are serious businessmen!"
The bartender politely and politely declined.
Hell, are bartenders so greedy now
Sulu's face remained unchanged, and he threw another golden dragon.
"Blue Hulk!"
The bartender immediately spat out an address and name: "Just say it was introduced by our bar!"
"Fine... if I don't get what I want, I'll be back."
Su Lu turned and left. According to the bartender's instructions, he came to the second floor of a dilapidated building in the slum area, and tapped on the door twice.
"who is it?"
The door opened a crack, revealing a watchful eye.
"Come to buy goods, introduce the Black Rose Bar!" Sulu's expression remained unchanged.
"Okay! Come in!"
The person inside the door heaved a sigh of relief and opened the door.
A stench came out, making Sulu frowned.
Obviously, this is a slum area, and the conditions are not very good.
In the narrow and closed room, no less than five big men were crowded, and the head of a man still had tattoos on his body, which gave people a feeling that he was not easy to mess with.
He has blue hair and obviously has the blood of the islanders. At this time, he asked in a low voice: "I am 'Blue Hulk'! Strange guy! What do you need?"
"A set of silverware, the kind used by church priests... and a gallon of blood, and finally, a pistol, the six-shot kind!"
Sulu reported his needs.
"Fifteen golden dragons, or equivalent silver eagles, Stephen will not be accepted!"
Blue Hulk made an offer without blinking an eyelid.
Sulu opened the purse, revealing that it was full of gold coins.
Lan Hulk nodded, took a serious look at Sulu, turned around and went to the inner room, as if he had left through the back door.
Time passed by, Sulu frowned, a little impatiently: "Why is it so long?"
"The things you want are a bit special, and it will take time to raise them!"
A man like a skinny monkey answered with a smile, but blocked the door seemingly naturally.
'Do they want black to eat black? '
Sulu's eyes froze: "It's rare that I want to do business seriously..."
Although he was sighing in his heart, he still quickly opened up the inspiration!
Even if professionals have an advantage over ordinary people, it will be different if the opponent is fully armed.
His body is still an ordinary person, he will bleed if he is cut, and he will die if he is hit to a vital point!
We fought against the evil spirits all the way, if we capsized in the gutter, we would be laughed at by Rhodes for a hundred years and trained hard to death!
The inspiration spread quickly, penetrating through the wall, and a three-dimensional picture emerged in front of Sulu.
Since his spiritual ascension, the scope of his inspiration has also continued to expand.
At this moment, he sensed that several people were approaching quickly, and the leader was that Blue Hulk!
A few seconds later, Lan Hulk came in from the back door, followed by a few people, pointing at Sulu: "That's him!"
Seeing these people, Sulu looked familiar. After thinking about it, he recalled: "It's you!"
They were the brawny men who chased reporter Dora before, and they were repaired by Sulu in the back alley of the bar.
"That's right, it's him! Blue Hulk, well done, we won't miss any bounty."
One of the big men with gauze hanging his arms grinned, and took out a pistol with his good hand: "Aren't you good at shooting? Come again!"
His eyes were full of resentment and the pleasure of revenge: "I will break every bone of yours, and then throw you into a meat grinder and turn you into a meat paste!"
'Depend on! It seems that the butcher's owner is very powerful, and even issued an underworld hunting order? Am I throwing myself into a trap? '
Sulu laughed at himself, and immediately thought of Miss Dora.
The other party is just an ordinary person, and if he stays too long, the probability of being caught is even greater!
But now, there is only one thing he has to do!
"Look at my arrogance!"
He rolled over deftly, avoiding the point of the gun, and activated the Reiatsu at the same time!
Boom!
With a mental impact as high as 3.2, even an ordinary first-order transcendent is enough to drink a pot.
In an instant, the strong men in the room were staggered and knelt on the ground, and many of them smelled fishy from their lower bodies.
"Reiatsu is worthy of being a field-clearing magic skill, dealing with ordinary people is like mowing grass!" '
Sulu stood up, came to the big man with a broken hand, took the gun in his hand calmly, and searched for the bullets again: "Thank you... In addition, I want to ask, the one who was with me before How is she, short reporter?"
"you you you… "
The big man's lips trembled and he was speechless.
They thought Sulu was just a good fighting boy before, but now it seems that he is simply inhuman!
How could an ordinary person possess such terrifying coercion? Make them feel like they are surrounded by ten lions and ten tigers!
"Sorry for hurting your hand earlier!"
Sulu looked cold and stepped on the other hand of the big man.
With a grin, he broke his bone again.
"ah!!!"
The big man screamed: "She...she was caught by the boss and locked up in the meat factory, trying to press for the whereabouts of those photos! That's all I know!"
"address!"
Sulu continued to ask, and soon got what he wanted.
"Then... Finally, please help me do an experiment!"
Sulu showed a demonic smile, and his spiritual power condensed into a thorn: "Spiritual thorn!"
puff!
The big man rolled his eyes white, bleeding from his seven orifices.
he died!
The spiritual thorn is the strongest single-body mental attack of a psychic medium. With Sulu's current data, it is impossible for ordinary people to bear it!
Sulu will never show mercy to those who want to harm him.
[xp+10]
On the property bar, a message appears.
"Sure enough... waste is still useful."
This big guy is considered a good thug, but he has no experience in beating him before.
After he died, he gave Sulu 10 experience points to let him know that by killing some relatively strong ordinary humans, he can still accumulate little and make more.
"Soul thorn!"
With this in mind, without hesitation, he shot down the killer to a room full of limp gangsters.
Except for the thugs of the butchers, these gangsters are not good things. Judging from their familiar betrayals, it is obvious that they have done black food more than once.
Even, Sulu felt some resentment from them, which means they killed people! Killed the innocent!
"don't want… "
Seeing Sulu approaching, Lan Hulk cried and begged for mercy: "Forgive me!"
"This is what you deserve!!"
Sulu's spirit thorn fell, turned and walked out of the gate.