Chapter 34 I have a road in the north

As the words fell, the bartender at the bar counter was stunned due to shock, and the already very empty bar hall instantly became a sniffle.

In the condensed and depressing atmosphere, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind. Alvin turned his head and looked at a thin man with a mouth full of rotten teeth next to the round table. He covered the back of his hands and asked angrily:

"Where are you doing? Or are the newcomers sent by the Blood Hands to die?"

After saying that, the other people threw the cards in their hands on the table one after another, and at the same time made a series of malicious laughter.

However, what they did not expect was that not only did Alvin not escape, he jumped off the stool, went straight to the round table, pulled a chair and sat down.

At the same time, he smiled at the incredible black street rats around him:

"It just so happened that I didn't bring my alcohol money today. How about we bet?"

After a moment of silence, the rotten teeth standing beside him first picked up the chair behind his butt, and others followed suit and picked up the items around him in a slight manner, as if the next moment was about to trap Alvin in life.

A situation where one cannot take care of oneself.

During this period, the one-eyed Walker, who was sitting upright opposite the round table, suddenly let out a hideous chuckling, causing the cheek to pass through the left eye to the scar on the top of his head. He squirmed like a centipede and raised his hand to stop the reckless people.

The subordinate.

Then he asked with interest: "What do you think you can bet on me?"

"There are many things that can be gambled, but the most precious thing for ordinary people is only one."

While speaking, Alvin licked the corner of his dry mouth, picked up the empty wine glass on the round table without hesitation, poured himself a glass of beer, and put it on his mouth and took a sip.

“It’s so bad!”

The remaining liquid in the spout was thrown on the table, and finally, as the one-eyed Walker's patience was about to be exhausted, he raised his hand and pulled out his gun from the holster under his armpit.

"Damn... he actually has a gun!"

The bright barrel reflecting metallic luster made the rotten teeth next to him, which was originally going to vent his anger on Ivan, and some sweat oozed out of his hands holding the chair.

Just when his subordinates were panicked, the one-eyed Walker opposite the round table did not show any fear, but instead narrowed his only left right eye.

"Tingen City Police Summer's standard firearms, and even if ordinary people can get the gun by chance, they will never match the corresponding underarm holster!"

After thinking, he became more determined to think that Alvin had “wrong people coming”.

However, what he unexpectedly did not expect was that in his guess, Alvin, who had just come here to fight Qiufeng, might have raised his hand and withdrawn from the five bullets in the bullet nest.

Then he rubbed the wheel, placed the pistol in the center of the round table, and spread his fingers and made a "please" gesture with a smile on his face.

“Intis roulette!”

"He wants to bet on my life?" Walker's eyes twitched suddenly.

This betting game that has emerged in Intis more than a hundred years ago and is rumored to have some relationship with Emperor Rossell, he is not unfamiliar with it.

It can even be said that the Razor Gang has its current status, and it has some factors that win the "Intis Roulette".

But what surprised him was the other party's identity and the unknown purpose contained in his crazy behavior.

"Is Suler's salary worth a few weeks?" One-eyed Walker suddenly sneered.

"You seem to be hesitating?"

As he asked, the smile on Alvin's face became even more intense.

"Do you want your subordinates to think that their boss is a coward?"

The teasing words made the men who were ready to move cast strange gazes.

The repeated provocations eventually made One-Eyed Walker give up the idea of ​​communication, picked up the revolver with his back hand, pressed it on his forehead without fear, and said with a grim smile:

"Since that's the case, let me tell you what is the courage to gain a foothold in this neighborhood!"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger directly, and a light sound came from his ear when the hammer was hitting the empty space, causing the one-eyed Walker to breathe out a breath of turbid air, and threw the revolver in front of Alvin with his backhand.

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“Very good luck!”

Seeing this, Evan shrugged, quickly picked up the revolver and pressed it on his chin, and suddenly smiled:

"Actually, I'm here to do three things!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hammer of the revolver suddenly bounced up, and he had already pulled the trigger with a "click" sound.

However, the sound of the bullet empty store did not stop his movements. Just like a proud soldier proclaiming his victory, his fingertips kept on, and his expression continued with a solemn expression:

"That's...loyalty!"

"Click!"

"loyalty!"

"Click!"

"It's still TM's loyalty!"

"Click..." The light sounds made by hammers as they were emptying the warehouse one after another, hitting everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Madman! This bastard is a complete madman!"

The rotten teeth standing next to him were completely frozen, and the hands holding the chair were trembling slightly, feeling that their crotch was wet.

The bartender who had been observing secretly in the distance had completely shrunk under the bar.

"Only one bullet is left!"

Looking at the revolver thrown by Alvin in the center of the round table, the originally calm one-eyed Walker, whose forehead was as smooth as a braised egg, instantly appeared on his small beads of sweat.

He suddenly began to regret provoking this crazy guy. He should have given him some money to leave quickly.

I had thought in my mind that I would pick up the pistol and make a hole in the other person's chest.

But after repeated thoughts, he did not dare to gamble.

Because he knew what it means behind the standard pistol, and the decades of gangster career in the dock area made him understand that there must be thousands of storm priests who killed a group of gangster mice, which were easier than killing a chicken.

A close connection.

"After I die, my brother will definitely not be able to suppress these ulterior motives. Let Liuzhi notify him to take his family to leave Tingen City forever. Don't think about revenge or come back."

While thinking about it, One-Eyed Walker said hoarsely: "It's my place..."

Then he stretched out his trembling palm, and was about to take the pistol, and at the same time he said some last words to his most loyal subordinate, "Six Fingers".

Alvin, who was lying on the edge of the table and was looking at him with a smile on his face, suddenly reached out to take the pistol back, and pulled the trigger directly to the sky.

The loud "bang" sounded awesome, shocked the gangster mice around them, and turned their eyes to Alvin, who was blowing the light blue smoke at the muzzle.

"It seems that it's not the reason for the bullet!"

Unconsciously Aiwen smiled, opened the bullet cabin and slowly reloaded it, transforming the "Dam Bullet" he transformed.

On the same side, looking at the one-eyed Walker who had just come back to his senses, he said, "I have a road in the North Hoy River. The risk is a bit high, but the profit should be very high. The so-called wealth and honor are sought in danger. If you have a kind,

After deducting the cost of the raw materials resold in the industrial area, we will share the amount of 30%!"

"You don't need to be grateful to me. My purpose is to have food for everyone, but it will be your turn to wait until I'm full."

After saying that, he stuffed the gun filled with bullets back into his armpit holster, got up and walked out the door, and reminded him:

"I figured it out, remember to go to Tingen City Ancient Relics Conservation Association to find me."

"My name is Alvin Stinson!"

I walked out of the "Black Rose Bar" with a refreshing spirit, and suddenly the voice of Bournez was full of energy from his top pocket:

"I noticed that you didn't tamper with the bullet nest just now. Don't you worry about hitting yourself?"

"I'm a little worried."

Facing the streets, hiding in the dark, full of surprise and astonishment, Alvin rubbed his chin and smiled:

"In a few minutes, I will get up and slaughter them all, and then go find the next house."

"It seems that they are actually worried about, and their luck seems to be pretty good!"

Upon hearing this, Bournez did not refute, but just sighed. After all, in his opinion, an angel with unknown origin and may seek resurrection, with some strange back-ups, is a very normal operation.

It’s just that the other party’s behavior looks a bit crazy.

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