The light in the bar is dim, and a huge ventilation fan casts shadows on the ground.

There were several dirty tables in the lobby, surrounded by several people in leather clothes, revolvers full of gears pinned to their waists, and a half drunk beer was whispering in front of them.

After seeing Zhang Tuohai coming in, everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Tuohai, and several people even showed malicious eyes.

Several people made eye contact with each other, considering whether to attack the new face.

These people have evil intentions towards you

The prompt system prompts.

"I can see it if you don't say it."

Zhang Tuohai ignored it lazily and went straight to the bar. He patted a mutant organ on the counter and said to the bartender who was wiping his glass: "give me a glass of wine and tell me where the merchant is by the way."

Just then, two people stood up from the round table, one with a big beard and two tentacles on a bare head.

They clamped Zhang Tuohai between them. The beard stretched out his hand full of black scales and pressed the mutant organ on the table: "are you looking for a businessman? Come with us. I know where he is."

Another man pulled out a revolver at his waist and resisted Zhang Tuohai's waist: "be honest, or I'll sell you to the butcher."

"I guessed it would be like this. Why do you have to hit it yourself? Isn't it good to live?" Zhang Tuohai raised his hand that had been in his pocket, and a revolver with complex structure appeared in Zhang Tuohai's hand.

Bearded did not expect Zhang Tuohai to dare to resist under such circumstances. His scaly hand quickly touched his waist.

Bang, bang!

Zhang Tuohai and the tentacle man's gun rang out at the same time.

The gun in Zhang Tuohai's hand is a special hunting gun of Hongbao. Although it is a pistol, the bullet can penetrate the ordinary police bulletproof vest. The huge warhead directly tore a big hole in the chest of bearded beard and stirred the internal organs to pieces.

Beard's eyes were full of amazement and reluctance, and the body fell down.

However, Zhang Tuohai stood intact.

Zhang Tuohai turned slowly and looked at the man with two tentacles behind him with a sneer.

"Body variation? I don't believe that all parts of your body can block bullets!" the tentacle man regarded Zhang Tuohai as a mutant. It was the variation of waist organs that blocked bullets.

He aimed his pistol at Zhang Tuohai's chest.

However, before he pulled the trigger, Zhang Tuohai's gun rang again.

Bang.

This time it's the lower abdomen.

The tentacle man's lower abdomen was torn open a big hole.

The tentacle man collapsed on the ground with a scream and shouted with his hands covering his lower abdomen.

"Hum!"

Zhang Tuohai pointed the muzzle of the gun at the tentacle man's head and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The tentacle man was silent.

Zhang Tuohai, carrying a pistol, glanced coldly at several round tables in the lobby.

Several people who almost lowered their heads, and some of the bolder ones even raised their glasses to Zhang Tuohai, as if they recognized his existence.

"Hum, a group of pretending criminals."

Zhang Tuohai snorted coldly and sat on the high stool in front of the bar again.

If he hadn't worried about causing any trouble, Zhang Tuohai would have pulled out AK74 and made all these guys sudden.

"Can you tell me where the merchant is now?"

Zhang Tuohai asked.

"He is," said the bartender, pointing to the fallen tentacle man.

Zhang Tuohai: "??"

He didn't expect that things would develop to this point. He was just ready to make a threat. He didn't expect to kill the businessman.

Then why did he spend so much effort?

Zhang Tuohai feels a little headache.

Isn't it good for this silly fork merchant to drink well?

Why do you do such a dangerous thing?

Cerebral palsy!

At this time, the bartender pushed a glass of beer over and asked, "excuse me, can these two bodies be sold to us? We can help you deal with the mutated organs for free."

The bartender asked carefully.

"You still... Sell it and clean it up."

Zhang Tuohai pretended not to care.

"Thank you."

The bartender waved, and soon two people came out of the back kitchen and pulled the two bodies back to the back kitchen.

After a while, two cleaned variant organs were put in front of Zhang Tuohai.

A scaly arm and a skull with two tentacles.

Along with the mutant organs, there were two guns, two grade 2 metal ingots and a steak.

"We invited you to this steak." the bartender pushed the steak in front of Zhang Tuohai.

Looking at the meat on the plate, Zhang Tuohai could not help twitching at the corners of his mouth.

He pushed the plate back and whispered to the bartender, "tell me where the damn guy's home is. This is yours."

"Well, the rules in our town won't involve the family..."

The bartender rubbed his thumb and index finger against each other.

"This is yours, too."

Zhang Tuohai pushed the two matching guns.

You can't even wear a bulletproof vest. It's rubbish to keep it.

"Well, the biggest house in the southeast corner of town is," whispered the bartender.

"You'd better make sure everything you say is true, otherwise, I promise you'll end up like them," Zhang Tuohai said, pointing to the two mutant organs.

"Well, there are two bodyguards in his house," said the bartender.

Zhang Tuohai grabbed the two mutated organs and walked towards his car.

"Hiss -" after Zhang Tuohai got into the car, he no longer pulled his face, rubbed his old waist, and couldn't help breathing the cold air.

Although the special combat clothing blocked the bullet of the pistol, it could not resist the strong impact.

The shot hurt his waist a little.

"Commander, do you need massage service? You only need to install two mechanical arms in the car." Xiaoai said.

Zhang Tuohai was a little excited. However, it was painful to think that the two arms of the manufacturing machine needed six high-grade metal ingots.

I didn't see that two lives are worth two intermediate metal ingots.

"Let it go first. Go to that guy's house first." Zhang Tuohai said.

"I see." the chariot drove towards the merchant's house.

At the same time, in the tavern.

"Boss, why didn't you keep him just now? We have so many guns that we can eat."

A strong man with bloody hands came out of the back kitchen and asked the bartender.

"Hum, a fool full of mutated acid. Look what this is?"

The bartender threw Zhang Tuohai's mutant organ into the butcher's hand.

"Isn't this a mutant organ? What's the big deal? I deal with it every day." the butcher tossed and turned and didn't see anything.

"Don't you think it's too clean?" said the bartender.

"You mean..." the butcher thought of a possibility and his body trembled.