Warlord

Chapter 63: Innocent

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Seeing that Ling didn't intend to get out of the way, the big white man nodded and said: "You have kindness, look at your skin and tender flesh, I have a few brothers who will be happy to poke your ass. You give..."

Before he finished speaking, a wine bottle bounced and swept across the big man's head. The wine bottle shattered, and the impact made the big man swallow the rest of his words. God knows how powerful this sweep was, the big man flew up and smashed heavily on a nearby wine table, crushing it to pieces.

"Damn, dare to do it? Kill him!"

"kill him!"

Seeing this, the others shouted angrily.

A black man was wearing a glove full of sharp rivets. He cursed towards Ling's face that he was just going to punch him, if he was hit, it was guaranteed that Ling's handsome face would be disfigured.

Zero fell backwards, but casually picked up the girl behind him and rolled on the ground. At the same time, he hooked the chair with his toes and threw it at the black man. The black man missed a punch, but was hit by the chair thrown by Zero. The chair shattered, and the black man flew upside down with a scream, crushing the companions behind him.

"Fuck!" A strong man with a beard and a tattoo of a seductive girl on his chest took out a dagger from the back of his waist, rushed forward and stabbed Zero in the chest.

Zero pushed the girl away, put one hand on the ground, he bounced up and crashed into the arms of the strong man.

Beard stabs the air with a single knife, while Zero hits close to the body. Without using the ability to enhance strength, only with the strength of an ordinary person, his fists jerked violently like flying. There was a muffled sound on the cooked cowhide, and the bearded body kept jumping. When Zero stopped the movement of his fists, he had already fallen down foaming.

Seeing this, the two companions rushed forward with daggers and iron bars in their hands, cursing angrily. Zero was not going to continue to entangle with them, so the M500 came to his hand and pointed at the eyebrows of the two.

The tavern fell silent, and even the gang of beasts on the stage stopped fighting human flesh, only the wild heavy metal music was still ringing.

The caucasian who was thrown away by Zero's bottle before stood up dazedly. He saw Zero with his back turned to him, and when he rolled his eyes, he picked up the dagger dropped by the beard from the ground and was about to stab Zero.

"stop!"

A loud shout came from the direction of the gate, and the familiar voice made the white man stop the dagger in mid-air. A middle-aged man walked in from the door, with a cigar in his mouth, and three or four hideous scars on his face. He walked up to the white man, slapped him, and then swept the dagger still in his hand to the ground.

"Boss, what are you doing?" the caucasian screamed while touching his flushed face.

Putting one hand on his head, the middle-aged man spit out a puff of smoke at the white man, and said with a sneer, "Damn, I saved you and still talk so much nonsense. As long as you dared to stab, he would die immediately You. Go back to me quickly and take your people with you."

The Caucasian man's face turned blue and red, and finally he became fatigued.

"Hey, outsider. Playing with a gun in a tavern is no fun. If you don't put the gun down, believe it or not, I will call my brother to destroy you." Walking to Zero, the middle-aged man grabbed the girl Pulled over and said: "And you, Mo Ni. Stop playing this kind of trick, if you want money, come back with me, I love your little ass to death."

The girl's face suddenly turned pale.

Zero finally put down the gun, and he looked at the girl named Moni in surprise.

"Don't look at it, that's right, it's what you think." The middle-aged man glanced at the girl and the white man: "Monny and Johnson are in the same group, and usually this kind of trick can only be played by people like you." Only people with a lot of sympathy will take the bait. But then again, people who still have sympathy are dead these days. If you want to survive in the wilderness, boy, put away your naivety."

There was an unnatural flush on Zero's face, and a cold light shone in his eyes. The people he glanced at, not to mention Johnson and the man and the girl Mo Ni, even the middle-aged people felt the chill rolling down their backs. It's like being targeted by a lone wolf who walks alone. Although lone wolves have no companions, they are more cruel. At the same time, they are vindictive.

"Okay, let them go, unless you want to cause trouble." The middle-aged man who recovered first said to Zero: "Seeing that you are very skilled, let me buy you a drink."

Zero shook his head, put away his pistol, and said seriously: "No, I invite you, Master!"

The man looked at him unexpectedly: "You know me?"

"Not before, but now we know each other." Zero silently watched Johnson and the others leave, and the white man was indeed with the girl. The hand he put on the girl Moni kept moving dishonestly. And Mo Ni seemed to be used to this kind of treatment, so she didn't say a word. It's just that when leaving the tavern, Mo Ni looked at Ling, as if she had something to say, but in the end she left without saying anything.

"Hey, you don't like girls like Mo Ni, do you? But that chick is not bad, I heard that it's very tight, but I haven't tried it." Master hit the zero and smiled: "I want to If you want, I can arrange one for you, how about it?"

"No need." Zero turned his head, looked into Master's eyes and said, "I came to you to inquire about something? I heard that you are very well informed."

Master nodded honestly and said: "This is a matter recognized by everyone, but I don't give away my news for nothing."

"What do you want?" Zero asked.

"What I want, you can't give it. As for money or women, I have enough..." Master said unhurriedly: "You are a mercenary, I smell that smell on you. That's right, the smell of a dead person So how about this, you owe me a request first, and when I need it, you will fulfill it for me, how about it?"

Zero looked at him coldly, Master immediately raised his hand and said: "Okay, okay, you are not only a mercenary, but also a shrewd mercenary. Then if you think the request is unreasonable, you can refuse."

"make a deal."

Master raised his glass and drank it down: "Then tell me, what do you want to know?"

"A friend of mine is sick, and it's related to genetic and cell mutations. I want to know which company or organization has the ability to treat this disease?" Zero asked directly.

After taking a deep breath on his cigar, Master smiled and said, "I don't know about the organization of the company, but there is indeed a good doctor in Nu Reef City. His name is Victor, and he lives in the west of the city. His specialty, It is the disease control of genes and cells."

Zero looked at him expressionlessly.

"Don't look at me like that, man. I'm telling the truth."

Master held up his left hand, only to see that his left hand was gloved. Master took the glove off, and Zero saw an arm that was no longer human. Master's arms are covered with oval-shaped fleshy scales, and the palms and fingers are deformed to varying degrees, which makes the arms look more like the limbs of some kind of beast. The scales extend all the way to the triceps, gradually fade away, and finally border on normal muscles.

"Did you see? Three years ago, my organization began to mutate. If Victor hadn't cured me, I would have turned into a monster now." Master laughed again: "But that person has Not everyone is willing to heal a bad temper. Unless, you can impress him."

When Ling Zai came out of the tavern, he already had an extra note on his body, which had an address on it.