The city where Shen Feng is located is an international metropolis. Although it is late at night, it is still busy and bustling.
Pedestrians come and go in the streets, people of all colors, well-dressed gentlemen and exposed skilled women.
Shen Feng walked alone in this nationalized metropolis, as if he had found the feeling when he was a mercenary, but his former brothers were gone.
"Go and have a drink." Shen Feng smiled and walked to a large bar not far away.
The bars here are also very noisy. In this noisy environment, people not only drink and play girls, but also play all kinds of gambling games.
Shen Feng liked the hot environment, so he sat in the middle of the bar so that he could see all kinds of people.
"Handsome boy, alone?" A blonde, wearing a low cut dress and a miniskirt came over. Although this girl is not stunning, she can also be regarded as a beautiful woman.
"Why, would you like a drink?" Shen Feng smiled at the girl.
"Thank you." The girl smiled and said.
"Chinese?" The girl drank wine and asked with a smile at Shen Feng.
"Good eye." Shen Feng smiled.
The girl looked at several big men not far away who were playing throwing knives, so she smiled at Shen Feng and said, "I heard that Chinese Kung Fu is very powerful. Are you interested in playing?"
Shen Feng also turned his eyes to the past. Seven or eight people are cutting apples with flying knives. This is an old game.
But they didn't play for nothing, but they had money to make bets in it, which can be seen from the table full of money.
At the same time, Shen Feng also knew that the girl accosted herself because she wanted to lose money. He had seen too many such tricks.
"OK, I also want to try." Shen Feng smiled.
As soon as the girl heard Shen Feng's promise, she stood up, took Shen Feng's arm and walked towards the people playing with throwing knives.
"Brother, do you have money?" One of the tattooed men disdained Shen Feng.
"What am I doing without money? Go ahead and play?" Shen Feng said faintly.
"Just stab the apple with a flying knife." The tattooed man pointed to some apples hanging in the air with several strings seven or eight meters away.
Then he picked up a dagger.
"Whoosh!" With a sound of, a dagger ran through an apple and stuck on the wall.
"That's it?" Shen Feng smiled.
"Of course not. You have to surpass me." The big man said to Shen Feng, "how about Chinese people? Dare you play."
"OK, come on." Shen Feng took all his possessions from his pocket, about 5000 euros.
Five thousand euros is almost equivalent to fifty thousand Chinese dollars. Shen Feng's hand is rich. After all, he can't lose the face of Chinese people.
After seeing the money, the big man immediately smiled: "refreshing, one person has three daggers. Whoever stabs more apples will win."
With that, he nodded to several people not far away. While they handed six daggers, they fiddled with the apples. All the apples swayed left and right.
Shen Feng looked at the moving apples and frowned. They were obviously playing tricks.
But he didn't say much, and his face was still very calm, because today they were unlucky and met themselves.
"I started." With a cold look, the big man picked up the dagger on the table and hit three apples accurately.
The big man looked proud and signaled that it was Shen Feng's turn. In his eyes, he was determined to win the 5000 euros.
Shen Feng went to the table, took the three daggers in his hand, threw them away, and then he went directly to the table with the money.
"What are you doing?" The big man whispered to Shen Feng.
"Take back the money I deserve. What else can I do?" Shen Feng is calm.
"But you haven't won yet."
"Whether you win or not, you can see for yourself." Shen Feng pointed to those daggers.
The big man looked in the direction pointed by Shen Feng. He saw that the three daggers thrown by Shen Feng not only accurately hit the apple, but also one dagger just pierced the two moving apples. In this way, there were four in total. Shen Feng won.
Shen Feng took back his 5000 euros and took away 5000 euros at the same time.
The big man looked at the money in Shen Feng's hand and felt as if he was bleeding.
"Thank you for bringing me to play this. This is your tip." Shen Feng casually took out a few hundred dollar bills and stuffed them into the gully in front of the girl's chest.
The girl could only smile bitterly. She thought Shen Feng was a rookie, but she didn't expect to be a cruel role.
After that, when Shen Feng turned and was about to leave.
"It's not that easy to take my money and want to go!" The big man shouted loudly.
Then he winked at the people around him, who surrounded Shen Feng.
"Don't want to admit it after losing?" Shen Feng frowned.
"Let's come again!" The big man said in a deep voice to Shen Feng.
"I'm not interested in coming back with you." Shen Feng's eyes showed disdain.
"Then leave the money you won!" The big man took a dagger and rushed towards Shen Feng.
Shen Feng's eyes were cold. When he was about to destroy him, a cold voice came from his ear: "it's embarrassing that he doesn't want to admit defeat if his skills are inferior to others!"
Shen Feng followed his reputation and saw a charming, charming and sexy beauty come in from the door of the bar.
She was accompanied by a lovely little Lori, about eight or nine years old.
Shen Feng looked at the two people and his eyes sank. He could feel a special breath from them, especially the beautiful woman, who had a strong smell of blood.
"Bitch, who are you? Dare to take care of my business here!" The big man yelled at the beautiful woman.
"Die!" The beauty's eyes sank and her body rushed towards the man like a ghost.
"Bang!" The big man was knocked out and hit on the ground before he could react.
Then her body returned to its original place like a ghost.
"So fast!" Shen Feng was surprised. The speed shown by the beauty just now was not under the werewolf.
At the same time, Shen Feng also knew that this beauty should be the person of the night owl. As for why she helped herself, Shen Feng didn't know.