I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1166: Brother Tiger? Brother Cat?

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Lao Luo froze a little, and smacked his mouth.

"The first question is easy to say, I can't answer the second and third questions."

"Then answer my first question first." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Lao Luo smiled mysteriously without speaking.

Jiang Chen realized that he put his hand into his pocket, and found a sub-crystal similar in size to the previous one from the storage space, and gently placed it on the table. "Is this enough?"

"Scarecrow."

"Scarecrow?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows to see the old Luo who had Yajing in his arms.

Due to the displeasure on Jiang Chen's face, Lao Luo grinned and explained.

"The Scarecrow is his name, I did n’t lie to you. Many people took their new names for themselves after the war, and the Scarecrow is just one of them. Can I ask by the way? Why are you looking for him?"

"I heard that he was a former intelligence officer of the Pan-Asian Cooperation."

"Former intelligence officer? There is indeed such a statement," Lao Luo frowned, touching his chin, and said thoughtfully, "But it is just a statement, and some people say he is a very powerful solo traveler. , Or another unknown identity of Head Ding, who knows? "

"Are you familiar with him?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Very familiar?" Lao Luo grinned and teased, "I wish I knew him well, so I don't have to worry about paying when I drink."

"You don't need it now," Jiang Chen smiled, and tapped the blue wine bottle with his index finger. "This bottle of dragon tongue blue is my treat."

Such suspicious stuff that is soaked with parts from the body of the dead claw, he wo n’t drink it by himself!

However, it is a pity that it is so wasteful. It is best if someone can drink this bottle of wine so that he can see the "clinical effect".

Yes, he still lacks a white mouse, so he hits the old Luo.

"No need, or change the world," Lao Luo shook his head and stood up from the high stool. "I should almost go."

"What else?" Jiang Chen asked casually.

"No, just some people who are in trouble." Lao Luo shrugged and sorted the collar of the gray suit.

"Do you need my help?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No need," Lao Luo raised his eyebrows. "I'm used to solving my own problems."

"I suggest you try it. In fact, it feels pretty good," said Luo. He suddenly grinned and smiled. "Especially for those who are worried, you only need a sip to let you Forget about all your worries for a while. "

"Unfortunately, I don't need to borrow wine to worry about it for now." Jiang Chen smiled.

"Really? Lucky guy. By the way, your mask is good," Lao Luo grinned, raised his hand, and turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Looking at the direction of his disappearance, Jiang Chen froze slightly, reaching for the necklace under the collar, his expression slightly strange.

What is this ability?

Can you actually see through the camouflage necklace?

After thinking for a long time, I did n’t come up with a reason. Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head, giving up and continuing to think about this issue. However, just as he was about to get up, he saw several brazen men with bad looks and walked towards him.

"Ask you something, what about the person sitting next to you just now?" The man with the shaved head walked to Jiang Chen's side, stepping on one foot on the high stool where Lao Luo had been sitting, Looking down badly on Jiang Chen.

Like a few younger brothers behind him, he looked up like a boy with bad looks, standing in a row behind Jiang Chen, obscured from the sight of others.

Perhaps to put pressure on Jiang Chen, who was surrounded by the middle, one of the hedgehog heads drew a butterfly knife from his jacket, playing with it in his hands, a pair of green bean-like eyes, no Scanning Jiang Chen with good intentions.

Aware of the unusual atmosphere, the survivors in the bar looked at the theater with their eyes.

Fights and fights are common in this commercial street. Everyone is mercenaries, hunters, and solo travelers who lick their blood with their blades. It ’s strange that they get together without trouble.

Even the guards of Ping An Street are too lazy to control this street, as long as they do n’t use a gun or kill their lives, no matter how miserable they are, it wo n’t be a problem.

"Who is that? It looks like a ruthless character." Someone asked in a low voice.

"Hush, be quiet, that guy is Brother Hu."

"Brother Tiger? Isn't that ... brother Tiger?" A person looked surprised.

"Not really! I heard that last month, he had a quarrel with a survivor here, and later he had a fight. It is said that he suffered a loss during the fight, this guy recognized him in person and went back After a few words, he turned his face and sent someone to the survivor's station ... "Another person interjected.

"Then what?" Seeing that the man stopped talking, the good person next to him was anxious and urged him to continue talking.

"Then," the man sighed. "He killed more than fifty predators and killed the survivor's nest inside and out, in front of him * ** His wife and daughter. It was ... "

In the whispering of everyone, Jiang Chen didn't care about himself. The look on Brother Tiger's face was a little bad. He noticed his brother's face, and the five younger brothers behind him suddenly exploded their hair. , Want to please in front of the big brother.

"Grass, the boss asked you, are you a deaf?"

"Mal Gobi, do n’t have long ears?"

"..."

As if he did n’t hear the vulgar words, Jiang Chen looked at the man who stepped on the high stool. His index finger tapped the blue bottle lightly and asked with a smile.

"Want to have a drink?"

"Brother Hu asked you, don't say anything nonsense." The man who had been playing with the butterfly knife and had never spoken smirked coldly, reaching for Jiang Chen's shoulder.

However, before his hand touched Jiang Chen, a huge force came from his collar.

The gravity of the earth seems to have no effect on him.

His feet left the ground and was thrown back by a large hand with a collar. He threw a dozen meters directly and hit the wall fiercely. With only a loud mumble, the man's back came into close contact with the wall, and suddenly he was so angry that he fell to the ground and did not get up again.

Things happened in an instant, so that no one reacted.

"Grass Nyima's!"

Recovering from the consternation, Brother Tiger scolded, and picked up the stool with his hand.

However, as soon as he turned around, his pupils met a pair of cold eyes.

I do n’t know when, twenty burly giants have already stood behind him and surrounded him with his four younger brothers around the bar.

There was a trace of cold murderousness in his sight, as if he could freeze time.

The throat of the tiger brother who shaved the plane's head came to a halt, and his face turned red and turned pale again, and from pale to red again, the indescribably funny look.

Standing up, Jiang Chen walked slowly to the man and raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that you are called Tiger Brother?"

Brother Tiger dare to say nothing, but tremble with speech.

Lu Fancai smiled and stretched out his hand, resting it on the shoulder of the man called Brother Hu.

"Yuan ... the boss asked you, don't give face?"

"Big, big, big brother ..." Feeling the huge force on his shoulders, Brother Tiger only felt that his entire shoulder bone would be broken, and his mouth was leaking. He looked at Jiang Chen pleadingly and said tremblingly, "Brother , I, I was wrong. I do n’t know Taishan, you, you put me as a fart. "

"Brother Hu, isn't it." Jiang Chen smiled and looked at the terrified Tiger brother, "I heard you have something to find me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, my elder brother spares me, my mouth, cheap mouth!" Brother Hu shuddered and slapped himself.

It was really pumping, every time it was a crackling sound, every sound was a red and purple pain, and just looking at it, I could feel how painful it was.

The younger brother behind Tiger looked blankly at his elder brother, only to feel that the image of a tall Weigan collapsed in his heart.

Looking at the self-slapping Tiger Brother, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Sometimes people are too sensible to judge the situation, but they are very boring. If he resisted, it might mean something.

So he waved his hand, his interest was lacking.

"Draw a cat on his face, throw it out."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Brother Hu's entire face changed from red to green.

Draw a cat on your face? This is even more uncomfortable than killing him. How will his younger brother think of him in the future, and how can he still be here?

Lu Fan froze for a moment, and said with some embarrassment.

"Boss, I don't know how to draw ..."

Brother Hu was secretly happy, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart fell into **** again from the clouds.

"Stupid!" Jiang Chen sighed and said sadly, "How can I teach you this morning."

Lu Fan bowed his head, ashamed.

Looking around at the survivors watching good dramas, Jiang Chen paused for a moment and said lazily.

"Are there any tattoos?"

No one responded.

Without any surprise, Jiang Chen drew an Asian crystal from his pocket. The survivors who were sitting next to him for a good show shook and asked again.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man. Enticed by the cobblestone-shaped sub-crystal, a man wearing a mask jumped out immediately, and even the tools were ready. The reason for wearing the mask is probably not to offend the tiger brother.

"Draw a cat on his face, this sub-crystal is yours." Jiang Chen pointed at the tiger brother.

"Hey, do you want to be fat or thin?" I didn't pay attention to Hu Ge's warning eyes. The man smiled and looked at Jiang Chen flatly.

"Is this still enough?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"That's not it?" The man rubbed his hands and smiled, "This cat is also divided into many types, fat and thin, male and female, don't know which one you want?"

Too lazy to care about the fatness of the male and female. Jiang Chen took out another sub-crystal from his pocket and threw it into the man's arms together with the previous one.

"One fat and one thin, one male and one female, draw two for me, one on each side."

"Good!" The man excitedly opened the tool in his hand.

"Don't come, don't come," Brother Tiger looked frightened and wanted to run away, but the big hand pressed against his shoulder was as stable as Wuzhishan.

Not only that, in order to prevent him from unrest, the two guards stepped forward, stood on both sides of him, directly cut his hands back, and pressed his head on the table.

"Hey, brother, sorry."

Brother Tiger, now I think of a little girl who has been stripped away, looking in horror at the man holding a tattoo needle and smiling close to him with a wicked smile on his face. Soon a horrible howling sounded in the bar lobby.

It's not just skin and flesh, but also self-esteem.

The pain of being stabbed with two cats on the face by the public, I am afraid that only Brother Hu can realize it. (To be continued.)