Chapter 692： Brother company, spike

Chapter 692 Brother Brothers, Instant Kill

Inside the retro and emotional bar, on the bar.

John solemnly took out more than a dozen mixing bottles, slightly stiff, but still started the mixing process of Gule with ease.

The bartender girl stood very surprised, looking at her father who hadn't been mixing for a long time, and then secretly looked at the handsome young man sitting in the bar. The lovely face shrank back red.

After five minutes.

"All right." John exhaled softly, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the handkerchief handed over by the bartender, placed a glass of the adjusted wine in front of Caesar, and placed the other glass on the table before Apocalypse.

"Mr. Please try it. It's been a long time since I've adjusted the wine. It's all strange." John looked at Caesar in awe.

"I'll try it." Caesar picked up the glass, shook it slightly, and then took a sip. His eyes lightened slightly, and he simply raised his head to drink the wine in the glass.

He put down his glass with a smile, "Yes, it's really good, it's still the same taste as ten years ago."

John smiled happily, looking at Apocalypse, "Old sir, try it, too."

Apocalypse didn't ignore him, but looked at Caesar.

"You try it too," Caesar laughed.

"Yes, Master." Apocalypse took a step forward, took the wine glass, took a sip, and spoke softly: "I didn't expect that the current bartending process is getting better and better. It's just better than the wine given to me. Still worse. "

Hearing Apocalypse demeaning his father's mixing, the mixing girl said indignantly: "This old man, who are you? Still paying tribute ..."

"Shirley!" John was startled.

This can't be said indiscriminately. Especially following Caesar, and this old age is likely to be the one who almost destroyed the world that year!

That one does not know how long he has lived, has been worshipped all over the world, and has tasted numerous wines. His evaluation is naturally reasonable.

Apocalypse put the wine glass back on the table and didn't mind. If it had been before, with his violent temper, people in this city would be gone. But now, he is just a servant next to his master. Before doing anything, he only set out for the benefit of his master.

"Uncle John. You have a daughter. Why didn't I know it before?" Caesar smiled and looked at the bartender next to John.

"Her name is Shirley." John responded with a smile, and looked at the bartender girl with affection. "I have been in my hometown for the past few years, and I have only brought her to New York to study. Help here. Don't look at her being so young, the bartending is much better than mine. "

Feeling Caesar's gaze, Shirley lowered her head shyly, pinching her hands together, and almost buried her head in her breast.

"I never saw you so scared of life." John gave her a surprised look.

"Dad!" Shirley stomped, and shy almost hid in the back kitchen, but she didn't want to leave the front desk.

"You ..." John looked at his daughter who was different from usual, and he finally realized what, frowning, and sighing deeply.

Caesar continued to drink, chatting with John from time to time.

Suddenly, the apocalypse behind him whispered, "Master, there are several mutants here."

"Um." Caesar nodded slightly, not bothering too much.

With a pop, the wooden portal of the bar was opened directly. Three non-mainstream youths, wearing dyed hair, piercing earrings, and wearing punk clothes, walked into the bar arrogantly, causing internal guests. They looked at them in amazement.

"It's them again." Shirley, like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly hid behind John. John's face wasn't very good-looking either, just seeing Caesar and Apocalypse on the bar, and he felt Shirley's hair again.

"We are brothers and sisters. If you don't want to die, leave me here!" The red-haired young man looked around at the guests in the bar and smiled. , The right hand suddenly tangled up and raised a large flame, so that the air inside the bar kept warming.

The guests inside the bar turned pale and stood up. They left their seats and left the wooden portal behind three non-mainstream youths.

A while later.

In the original lively bar, only the father and daughter of John, Caesar and Apocalypse, and three new mutant youths were left indifferently.

"A bunch of brazen guys!" Shirley took a sip.

just. She also knew that those guests could not be blamed, because the three mutants who came were very strong, and even if the army and organization that controlled the mutants came, I was afraid it would not be okay.

Shirley hiding behind John glanced secretly, and Caesar sitting motionless on the bar chair. While admiring and grateful, she wanted Caesar to leave with the guests.

"Boss Aaron, there are two more." The two mutant youths next to Aaron Stanford, the fireman, looked coldly at Caesar and Apocalypse. "A little young and an old guy."

"Don't understand anyone?" Aaron stepped forward, and the hot flame in his right hand was even stronger.

"Boss, don't get angry, just leave us this small role." The mutant youth on the left smiled, even with a face, gray spikes all over his body, like a human hedgehog.

"Yeah, we can do it." The mutant youth on the right smiled lightly, his body suddenly swelled, his body and clothes turned into earthy brown rocky soil, like the same stone man.

The Hedgehog and the Stoneman persuaded Aaron and moved forward at the same time.

John had a bitter expression on his face and cried, "Aren't you going to charge for protection? How much is it? Can't I give it?"

"Oh, old thing, so promised this time?" The Hedgehog grinned and stared at Caesar and Apocalypse who always turned their backs on them. "However, the rules are the rules. We cleared the field and they didn't leave This is not in line with the rules of our brother company! "

"If we let them go this time, how can we maintain our prestige?"

Just as the two were about to move forward, Shirley suddenly stepped out from behind John, her face flushed, and she called up her courage, "They are not guests!"

She pointed to Caesar and Apocalypse, "This is-my boyfriend, that is my grandpa, they are from our bar!"

"Oh?" The Hedgehog and the Stoneman looked at each other with a meaningful look at Aaron Stanford behind him.

Aaron's face was extremely ugly, and he looked coldly at Caesar: "Teach me a hard lesson."

"Okay!" Both the Hedgehog and the Stoneman walked towards Caesar.

"Master." Apocalypse did not look back, looking questioningly at Caesar.

"Don't kill the killer." Caesar sipped his wine and murmured softly.

"Yes." Tian Qi respected his head.

He didn't see any action, but his eyes appeared white cold light, and then toward the hedgehog and the stone man approaching them, as if they were attacked by unknown, both bodies bounced back fiercely!

Pop Tower! !! !!

Along with the screams, the two silhouettes passed quickly, and Aaron froze.

He looked back and saw that most of the hedgehog's spikes were broken, and he was lying on the hollow wall with blood all over him. The stone man broke his arm, the stone skin cracked, and he was deeply trapped in the wall. Both of them were seriously injured and lost consciousness.

Spike! Real spike!

From today, recovery day more

(End of this chapter)