I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 134: Bullet shell tavern
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On the corner of the market, a rotted wood hangs diagonally at the door, and a few large characters, bullet shell taverns, are crooked and twisted with a dagger.
This is Zhou Guoping's pub in the sixth block. Hearing what he said, this is one of the most interesting places in the sixth block.
After telling Zhou Guoping to deal with the decoration, Jiang Chen came here alone. Because he does n’t know the taste of the people here, he needs to simply do a “market research”. And the best way to investigate is to come here and have two drinks.
Do n’t look at the decor here, but there are many unexpected guests.
A weird man in a big trench coat, sitting alone on the table near the door, drinking a pungent wine alone. The young man with a red scarf on his head stepped on the stool, and dazzled the cigarette with a cigarette and dazzled the table. The onlookers ranged from solo travellers to gangsters who wandered, as well as occupations that have only recently emerged in this area-hunters. The naked woman swaying under the lights leaned on the bar, waiting for the prey tonight to hook itself. Black market merchants hide in the shadows and peddle "harmless" gadgets ...
The air in the tavern was very turbid and the environment was very noisy. This was Jiang Chen ’s first reaction when he stepped into this space.
It should not be an illusion. When he stepped on the dry wooden floor, he felt that at least ten eyes were on him.
Friendly, but mostly unfriendly.
After a short pause, Jiang Chen continued to walk forward and came straight to the bar.
"Would n’t you like me to have a drink? Handsome man." A woman with heavy makeup leaned against the bar and gave him a gorgeous smile.
Jiang Chen smiled and ignored her, but after looking at the bar, the barman who was silently wiping the glass.
The white shirt and black pants look neat. But the fat belly made him look quite funny in this supposedly handsome action.
"What is there here?" Jiang Chen asked casually on the stool by the bar.
When Jiang Chen asked this question, the bartender stopped his hand for a moment and looked up at Jiang Chen.
"First time?"
"Uh."
"There are many things. Wine, nuclear cola, fruity, kaka tea." After that, the fat bartender continued to wipe the glass that he had no idea how many times he had rubbed it.
"There are also mole milk tea and cockroach juice." A young man sitting next to him whistled and laughed.
"That stuff will not be sold to newcomers." The bartender didn't look up.
"Then I don't think I have a chance to see." Jiang Chen shrugged and quipped, then paused for a moment and then opened the mouth. "All four drinks, give me a bottle."
The bartender heard that his hand stopped, turned and opened the refrigerator, and quickly placed four bottles with strange shapes on the bar counter.
"2,1,2,3. A total of 8 subcrystals."
Jiang Chen reached into his pocket and found 8 sub-crystals from the storage space, slapping it lazily on the table. Such a tyrant move attracted a whistle and a greedy sight.
Silently took over Yajing. The bartender stopped talking and continued to be busy.
Looking at the four bottles of "drinks" in front of him, Jiang Chen frowned, how do these things look suspicious.
Alcohol is still normal, should it be liquor or something? Nuclear Coke looks the weirdest. The fluorescent liquid doesn't look like a drinkable thing. As for the fruity taste, it looks a bit like orange juice. The kaka tea is green to seaweed, and there is strange dregs floating in the turbid liquid.
"Can these things be drunk?" Jiang Chen couldn't help asking.
There was a burst of laughter behind him, and a big man stepped forward with a smirk and stepped on the stool next to Jiang Chen. Diao Erlang said locally: "Yo, rookie, those drinks are too difficult for you Alright. Would you like to come and play with us? If you are lucky, you can get ten times as much as 1 crystal. "
The tone, as well as the expression, seemed as if he was determined. The so-called play, naturally have to be gambling and gaming.
Jiang Chen glanced at him, not angry, but smiled.
"How about we also play a game?"
Speaking, Jiang Chen, no matter whether he agreed or not, slowly took out a sub-crystal containing 50 points of energy from his pocket, and swayed in front of the big man's eyes.
"Play at 2 o’clock, guess which hand this‘ stone ’is in, it ’s yours if you guess right.
The big man was stunned by Jiang Chen ’s sudden movements for a while, and then his face was a joy, and he secretly said: This is a shame. .
However, he is not stupid. If Jiang Chen played two hands and ran away, then his sub-crystal would float.
"20 Yajing, I guess you ten times." The big man grinned and patted Yajing on the table.
When the crowd watched, they all gave sympathetic eyes to Jiang Chen.
"Huh, it ’s also ugly to be stared at by Liu Mang."
"Hey, this rookie is going to be unlucky."
As for those who looked at him with an expression of misfortune and misfortune, most of them were associates of this big man.
Is it called Liu Mang? What a good name.
The corners of his mouth flicked, whispered in his heart, and Jiang Chen did not care, and put away the 20 sub-crystals on the table.
"No problem, guess a hundred times." A yawn, then he threw the 50-point sub-crystal into the air, his hands quickly staggered.
As soon as Liu Mang felt the flower in front of him, the sub-crystal disappeared into his sight. Seeing Jiang Chenlu's hand, the face of those who had been gloating and gloating changed. And those who originally looked at this side with sympathetic eyes instead put on an expression of gloating.
There is a good show.
Liu Mang slipped a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't see clearly which hand the sub-crystal that threw in front of him was hidden. According to a rough estimate, this person's reflex nerve is at least 25 or more. Although he has also been injected with genetic drugs, the injection is of a more general E-level.
"Guess." Jiang Chenbai bored his hand close to him in a boring way.
Yang Yiheng, since he didn't see clearly, Liu Mang simply chose Mongolia.
"Right hand."
Jiang Chen smiled.
"Congratulations ... you got the wrong answer."
The open right hand has nothing.
"You cheat!" Liu Mang was immediately unhappy, his eyes glared, and the accomplices around him also leaned over with bad looks. What about the gene pharmacy, who has never played that thing. Although the injection is a low-level version, but the number advantage is on their side?
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, spread his left hand, and lay a bright purple sub-crystal.
"Nine more times, can you guess it?" He didn't have any fear on his face.
Liu Mang was shocked. He had seen Jiang Chen did n’t open his left hand immediately. He thought he must have hidden Na Yajing, but he did not expect it to be on his left hand.
Under the scrutiny of his eyes, although he is used to it, he is really embarrassed to do so.
Think about it, there are nine chances, do n’t you?
So Liu Mang winked at the younger brothers, then stopped the attack, stared at Jiang Chen and said.
"Guess, let ’s get started."
Jiang Chen's mouth slipped a taunt, and Ya Jing threw it into the air again.
Just kidding, is he the kind of cheater?
The answer is yes.
No matter how Liu Mang guesses, Ya Jing will always appear on the other hand.
This storage space is simply a thousand artifacts. Jiang Chen couldn't help but think about YY in his heart. If he went to Macau, he was afraid that those gamblers would have to make way.
"The last time, you have to be careful." Jiang Chen lazily shook his hands in front of him.
Liu Mang's eyes turned red, staring at these two fists violently, trying to see the clues from the volume, but obviously this was in vain.
This is the gambler ’s mentality, and the last Asian Crystal wo n’t give up without losing.
The 20-point sub-crystal was lost by him long ago, and he immediately photographed the last 10-point sub-crystal on the table.
You only need to win once to get back your money, just a little bit!
However, when Jiang Chen's hands spread out, he guessed wrong again.
"This is impossible! With a 50% probability, how could it not be guessed at once, you cheated!" Liu Mang attacked immediately, scolding and kicking off the stool at the foot, the posture was simply It is ready to start.
Seeing Liu Mang's movement, the crowds all showed contemptuous expressions.
Anyone can see that Jiang Chen must have cheated, but you ca n’t come up with evidence to show off your prestige?
However, Liu Mang, who is used to rogues, naturally does not care, and greets the younger brother to come up aggressively.
"Boy, dare to defraud Laozi Liu Mang? You're quite hanged. I tell you, if you don't hand over Yajing you deceived from Grandpa just now, then kneel and put your hands of 50 Yajing , I will let you go out sideways. "
Jiang Chen glanced at Liu Mang violently, and said lightly.
"Ten bets and nine losses, hasn't anyone taught you? And ... Speaking of it, doesn't it matter to start the militia here?"
The young man who had whistled to Jiang Chen still sat there, took a sip of wine, and laughed carelessly.
"Of course, but the note is always late."
"That's really great." Jiang Chen smiled.
Seeing that he was being ignored, Liu Mang suddenly burst into anger, and stretched his hand toward Jiang Chen's collar angrily.
"TMD, I ’m talking to you-"
Boom--!
Jiang Chen kicked out without warning. Then Liu Mang only felt that his chest was hit by a sledgehammer. He flew backwards like a broken kite, crossed a table, and hit the door straight.
The bartender gave Jiang Chen a surprised look, put down the glass in his hand, and silently pressed the alarm bell next to the bar. Everyone saw a good show, whistling and yelling and coaxing.
"Grass! Beat him." Seeing the boss kicked off, the bandits immediately picked up the guy and greeted him.
Jiang Chen flicked a stick sideways, the insanity turned on instantaneously, raised his hand to pinch the dagger, and dragged it aside with the force of the sky, and plunged into a gangster ’s Shoulders.
"Ah!" The gangster screamed, and fell back in embarrassment.
Jiang Chen's hands kept on pulling, pulling the gangster with his right hand to his chest, blocking the sticks that were greeted.
"Haha, it ’s beautiful."
"Straight fist, give him an uppercut."
"Using a stool, idiot!" The onlookers were mostly good people, cheering Jiang Chen on for a while, cursing the gangsters for not fighting for a while, and a group of people playing such ink.
Ping pong banging for a while, the gangsters failed to touch Jiang Chen ’s sticks, and the guys who picked them up almost all greeted themselves.
The insanity is lifted.
The cheering sounded, and the onlookers applauded the winner. The woman who talked to Jiang Chen just now looked at him more and more brightly, licking the tempting red lips lightly. But Jiang Chen still didn't glance at her.
Clap your hands, Jiang Chen glanced at the little guy who lay on the ground.
The young man who was sitting alone drinking alone laughed, "I'm still waiting for you to beat it and blackmail you two glasses of wine."
"Obviously you have no chance." Jiang Chen shrugged and smiled.
"Grass, dare to hit Lao Tzu Liu Mang, to see that I don't hit you in the leg--" Liu Mang walked in with a twist, cursing his lips. But when he saw the little brother lying on the ground, and the mocking expression on everyone's face, his mouth froze.
Jiang Chen's expression looked like a smile, and he looked at the younger brother on the ground again, as if he could not accept this reality.
"You, do you know who I am?" But after seeing it, Liu Mang began to talk about it, looking at Jiang Chen with his eyes viciously.
"Oh? Which one are you?" Jiang Chen lazily picked up the E fruit flavor and put it in his mouth to taste it, but the sweet taste almost didn't make him spit out.
Fat trough, is there anyone drinking it?
Everyone is equally dumbfounded and secretly said: lying trough, someone actually drink this stuff?
Jiang Chen quietly put the drink back again, the expression on his face was still smiling.
"I, I am very familiar with the Grey Gu Mercenary Corps. Ha ha, you are dangling in this generation, it is impossible for you to hear their names every time, right?" Liu Mang slipped a corner of his mouth with a smile, and died Staring at Jiang Chen's eyes, he hoped to find a trace of fear in his pupils.
However, Jiang Chen ’s reaction was doomed to disappoint him.
Jiang Chen almost didn't laugh when he heard the name Grey Mercenary Mercenary Corps.
"You know them well?" Jiang Chen looked at him playfully.
"Yes, if you do n’t want your front foot to step out of the 6th block and stand firm, your back foot will step into the coffin. You better apologize to me and then —"
"And then pay a mental loss fee?" Jiang Chen smiled and said indifferently.
Liu Mang was stunned. He always felt that this person's reaction was a bit wrong.
"Yes, if you are acquaintances, it's better to get Yajing out."
Jiang Chen glanced at him and said slowly, "Since you know them so well, do you know where they are now?"
"Oh, isn't it the Songjiang generation, I know their boss very well." Liu Mang proudly said.
"No, they are in Qingpu." Jiang Chen shook his finger. "The body was coated with formalin and hung on the street lamp."
Liu Mang was stunned and looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief. "Say, what kind of **** are you doing, are you dreaming of TMD? If you know you, hurry to Laozi--"
"He didn't lie to you." The young man sitting at the bar smiled, holding Jiang's glass and pointing at Jiang Chen, "because the group of stupid people was killed by this guy." >