Chapter 62

Looking at zero, he didn't intend to get out of the way. The white man nodded and said, "boy, you have seed. Look at your thin skin and tender meat. Some of my brothers will be happy to stab your ass later. Here..."

Before the words fell, a wine bottle bounced up and swept across the man's head. The wine bottle broke, and the impact made the man swallow the rest of his words. God knows how powerful this sweep was. The whole man flew up and hit a nearby wine table heavily, crushing the table to pieces.

"Shit, dare you do it? Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Others saw this and shouted angrily.

A black man was wearing a boxer with sharp willow nails on his fist. He cursed that the face facing zero was a punch. If he was hit, he would make sure that zero's handsome face would be disfigured.

After zero, he fell down, but he picked up the girl behind him and rolled on the ground. At the same time, his toes hooked the chair and threw it at the black man. The black man missed a punch, but was hit by the chair thrown by zero. The chair was broken, and the black man flew out with a scream and overwhelmed several companions behind him.

"Fuck!" a strong man with a beard and an enchanting girl tattooed on his chest took out a dagger from behind his waist, rushed forward and stabbed him in the chest.

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

The beard stabbed the air with a knife, while zero hit him close to his body. It doesn't use the ability to strengthen strength. It only takes the strength of ordinary people and blows like flying. The dull noise on the cooked cow leather kept beating, and the bearded body kept jumping. When zero stopped the movement of his fist, he had foamed and fell down.

Seeing this, the two companions angrily scolded and rushed up with daggers and iron bars. Zero is not ready to continue to entangle with them, so M500 comes to his hand and points to the center of their eyebrows.

The tavern was quiet. Even the beasts on the stage stopped the human flesh war. Only the wild heavy metal music was still ringing.

The white man who had been thrown away by the zero one bottle stood up faintly. He saw zero facing his back. As soon as his eyes turned, he picked up his beard from the ground and stabbed the dagger to zero.

"Stop!"

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

"Boss, what are you doing?" the white man screamed, touching his flushed face.

With one hand on his head, the middle-aged man puffed a cigarette at the white man, sneered and said, "shit, I saved you and so much nonsense. Just now, as long as you dare to stab, people will shoot you right away. Get back to me and take your people."

The white man's face was green and red, and finally he was tired.

"Hey, outsider. It's not fun to play with a gun in a tavern. If you don't put the gun down, believe it or not, I'll call my brother to abandon you." walking to zero, the middle-aged man pulled the girl over and said, "and you, moni. Stop playing this trick. If you want money, go back with me. I love your little ass."

The girl's face suddenly turned pale.

Zero finally put down his gun. He looked at the girl named Moni a little unexpectedly.

"Don't look, that's right, that's what you think." the middle-aged man glanced at the girl and the white man: "Moni and Johnson are together. Usually, only people with a flood of sympathy like you will be hooked on this trick. But then again, there are still sympathizers dead these days. If you want to live in the wilderness, boy, put away your innocence."

There was an unnatural flush on zero's face, and his eyes glittered with cold light. The people swept by his sight, not to mention Johnson and man and girl Moni, even the middle-aged felt the cold rolling behind them. It's like being watched by a lone wolf. Although they have no companions, they are more cruel. At the same time, they have a deep hatred.

"Well, let them go, unless you want to make trouble." the first middle-aged man who recovered said to zero, "look at your skill. I'll buy you a drink."

Zero shook his head, put away his pistol and said seriously, "no, I'll treat you. Master!"

The man looked at him unexpectedly: "do you know me?"

"I didn't know you before, but I know you now." zero silently watched Johnson leave. The white man was really with the girl. The hand he put on the girl Moni moved dishonestly all the time. Moni seemed to be used to this treatment and didn't say a word. Just when she left the tavern, Moni looked at zero and seemed to have something to say, but she finally left without saying anything.

"Hey, you don't like girls like Moni? But that chick is also good. I heard it's very tight, but I haven't tried." master hit the zero and said with a smile: "if you want, I can arrange it for you once, how about it?"

"No need." zero turned his head, looked into master's eyes and said, "I'm looking for you to inquire about something? I heard that you have good news."

Master said in an honest and impolite manner, "this is recognized by everyone, but my news is not in vain."

"What do you want?" zero asked.

"You can't give me what I want. As for money or women, I have..." Master said calmly: "you're a mercenary. I smell that smell on you. Yes, the smell of dead people. Well, you owe me a request first. How about you fulfill it for me when I need it?"

Looking at him coldly, master immediately raised his hand and said, "well, you are not only a mercenary, but also a smart mercenary. Then you can refuse if you think the request is unreasonable."

"Deal."

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

"I have a friend who is ill, in terms of gene and cell mutation. I want to know what company or organization has the ability to cure this disease?" zero asked directly.

After smoking a cigar, master smiled and said, "I don't know what the company is organized, but there is a good doctor in Nu reef city. His name is Victor and lives in the west of the city. His specialty is gene and cell disease control."

Zero looked at him expressionless.

"Don't look at me like that, man. What I said is true."

Master raised his left hand and saw that his left hand was wearing gloves. Master took off his gloves and saw an arm that was no longer human. Master's arm is covered with oval scales, and his palms and fingers are deformed to varying degrees, which makes the arm look more like a limb of some kind of beast. The scales extend to the triceps, fade gradually, and finally border with the normal muscles.

"See? Three years ago, my organization began to mutate. If Victor hadn't cured me, I would have become a monster now." master laughed again, "but that man has a bad temper. Not everyone is willing to cure him. Unless you can impress him."

When zero came out of the pub, he had a note with an address on it.