"Zhang Lan, these guys are not good at set-up. Although they are all holding our salary, they hold the troops in the whole PASS city. They must be a little more polite." Kunsha 7 is really afraid.
"Don’t worry, they are just wild horses to me." Zhang Lan pushed the door directly.
Chapter five hundred and one Slaughterhouse
Anyway, this place should be the same as the PASS city armament office. Now there is a big war, but there is no sense of tension in this hall.
The so-called top ten in the dark world, as well as many mercenary bosses and officers, are filled with half the size of a football field. The VIP hall is full of people at all kinds of gambling tables.
The mechanical bionic girl was hugged by a group of five big and three thick men and called it a heart.
Look at these happy guys. It’s more like a carnival overture than a war
Zhang Lan strolled around the gambling table with his hands in his trouser pockets, and the crowd stared at everyone’s face.
It’s like magic. Most of them are looked at by Zhang Lan, and immediately they are shivering, afraid to drink wine, dare not touch cards and dare not gamble. They are wary of reaching out and touching their waist weapons and looking in the direction of Zhang Lan.
Even let Zhang Lan comfort this group of greedy guys a little, but they can still react quickly before they lose their spiritual murder like beasts.
When Zhang LAN walked half a circle to set the stage, the laughter and laughter in the venue had stopped, and everyone noticed the strange arrival. He did nothing but hung his crimson hand, which could make everyone tremble.
"What don’t play?" Zhang LAN hung his forehead and asked
No one dares to answer …
"I’m not a policeman who doesn’t want to play gambling." Zhang Lan smiled.
Everyone, look at me. I’ll see if you really have an idiot who believed Zhang Lan’s speech. This leading comrade is also a playful master like everyone else. Several people really reached out to grab the desktop chips.
Without warning, Zhang Lan took out an adder revolver from behind. Bang! Bang! Bang! Three shots in a row smashed the hands of those guys. Zhang Lan made it, but the exploding bomb hit the palm of your hand and there was no possibility of even doing surgery to save it.
"ah! ! ！” The sound of three people screaming to the ground is like killing a pig.
In many gambling halls, mercenary heads took out their guns one after another and aimed at Zhang Lan.
"That’s nice. There are many friends who dare to draw guns. Why don’t you try to shoot guns here and see who died last?" Zhang Lan doesn’t care how many red laser spots naturally hang down and smoke.
"Don’t be ridiculous, Zhang Lan’s adult. We are all here to make a living, but we are all our own." A one-eyed man came out of the crowd of consternation.
From Zhang Lan just now, I noticed that this one-eyed man didn’t participate in this group of waste, but he had been sitting in the corner silently until Zhang Lan came into play before he came to the central gambling hall.
After reading the information, Zhang Lan knows that he just filled Jack’s position-the strongest mercenary who is currently known as the "mercenary king"-Xing Feng.
He is in charge of the mercenary group-Kuiba. Although there are only two people in the total number, even the last one in the top ten mercenary groups is less than one third, but this No.2 figure comes from the special forces of major groups … tartar.
That is, the kind of geek who can’t be human and can’t be greeted by anyone.
But this kind of person’s fighting skills are absolutely uncompromising, saying that there are also punishment fronts that can integrate such a group of monster-like super mercenaries.
Others are even more strange. Feng is an unknown old mercenary who has been taken to the battlefield since he was 5 years old. At the age of 12, he was already a pawn.
Unlike other mercenaries, he has a "three don’t kill" rule that the president level does not kill; Look for enemies and don’t kill them; 5 meters away … Don’t kill.
Don’t kill the president level is not to offend the real power institutions to lead to disaster; Don’t kill to find an enemy, because the murderer should pay for others to seek revenge. It is only natural that he can live, so he should not add more killing to make this hatred continue to intensify. Don’t kill people 5 meters away. Because the criminal front is good at melee, it has original battlefield fighting skills and few opponents.
"Judging from the information, you shouldn’t be here," Zhang Lan said seriously.
"Must fit in. This is a mercenary world." Punishment Feng Nai shrugged his shoulders.