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Chapter 97 The stronghold of the thugs
The empty wooden wine glass was as big as Shirahoshi's head, and it hit the table with a loud bang that silenced the entire tavern.

It is conceivable that if such a wine glass were to hit Baoer's head, a hole would probably be made in his skull.

The three thugs were startled at first and took a few steps back from the table. After a moment of sluggishness, they looked in disbelief in the direction where the wine glass flew.

"You three, this is enough." The two foreigners had already stood up from their seats. The voice of the man who spoke sounded young. He took a step forward with a sense of justice and said with a slightly sarcastic tone. "It's too ugly for you to do this in front of ladies."

"Do you want to die?" The bearded man laughed coldly at first, as if he thought it was too funny that someone was challenging him. He took a few steps forward, and faced the two henchmen face to face, and from his waist He took out the pistol and pointed it at the person opposite.

The moment he took out his gun, the two foreigners also revealed two gun heads from under their cloaks.

Only the gun head, gun body and arms were hidden under the cloak. Despite this, Shirahoshi recognized the gun in their hands as a more lethal ray gun.

Seeing that the guns were pulled out, many of the drinkers present immediately fled quietly regardless of their own affairs. Soon, they were the only three tables of guests left in the entire tavern.

Big Beard also regretted his action of pulling out a gun in advance. The two doglegs behind him shrank back in fear. The confidence built up with a mere gun was on the verge of collapse.

Their careful exchanges of glances seemed to convey an attitude and mood that the other party was not to be trifled with.

"Hey, you'd better mind your own business." Sure enough, the power of firearms can make evildoers learn to be polite in an instant. Since today, this may be the only thing the bearded man has said with a discussion tone. "Now put down the gun and leave, and we will be at peace with each other. Otherwise, I'm sure you can't leave Dead Rock Town."

"Are you threatening me?" The other party didn't buy it. "Then I'm sure that if you dare to shoot and hurt any of us here, then you will be in real trouble."

Seeing that the opponent not only refused to step down from the step he gave him, he even kicked it away. The bearded man was like a can of gasoline being ignited. He ignored it and planned to shoot, but the thin man stopped him severely. .

"Military... people from the federal military." The thin man whispered next to the bearded man, and the expression on the bearded face really changed.

Many people still have a natural fear of the word "Federal Legion".

In the end, the bearded man still didn't dare to shoot, but because of his face, he said "We'll see!" He took the fat and thin dog legs and left the tavern quickly.

At this time, the two foreigners put down their hands, and one of them breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, we didn't start a fight, Tousai, tell me before you do anything next time."

"Sorry, I couldn't hold it back. Those scoundrels went too far. When Xi Long comes back later, don't tell him about this." Tosai Yue tugged on his hood, "After all, we have a purpose in coming to town this time. We have a mission to do, and if he finds out that we almost exposed our identity, he will definitely scold me for acting on our own initiative."

Standing next to him was Yi Zhu. Facing Teng Saiyue's plea, he shook his head decisively, "How is that possible? I will never lie to Xi Long."

"Hey, I got it, I got it." Tosai Yue was helpless. "At least, we saved... Hey, where are those two people?"

Following Tosai's searching gaze, he saw that the table where the two ladies were originally was empty, leaving only the receptionist named Baoer, who was clearing the table with an uncomfortable expression.

Outside the tavern, it was the first time for the three Dead Rock Town thugs to suffer such a big secret loss. Ever since they walked out of the tavern, the bearded man had always had a gloomy face, and the fat and thin followers did not dare to bite.As the three of them passed through the streets, few people looked at them without fear. In their eyes, this was a form of respect.

Their nearest base is a metal processing shop in the east of the town. The shop's owner is called 'Aladdin's Hands' and the owner, Aladdin, died not long ago after falling into a well due to alcoholism, leaving only a young child and a widowed mother.

Recently, the shop has not been open, and it is dark and quiet from the front door. There are dim lights on the small windows of the double-story building behind the shop. Obviously, the owner of the house is not asleep yet.

The bearded man and his two followers swaggered around the iron shop, came to the side door of the small building, and started banging on the door roughly.

Soon, a thin, pale woman came to open the door holding an oil lamp.

She seemed to know who was behind the door, so her expression showed obvious fear and anxiety. Naturally, the three rogues ignored each other's fear and entered other people's homes through the path that the woman had left.

The house is tidy, with clean white rugs spread on the soft sofa. There is a beautiful carpet with complicated patterns on the floor. There are tea sets on the table. Walking inside, there is a small door leading to the backyard kitchen. Pulling aside, there is a small door leading to the kitchen in the backyard. up the steps.

There are many flowers in the house. Even when the owner was immersed in the grief of losing his husband, he did not lack care. The ceiling, corners, tables and cabinets can be seen everywhere with lush flowers.

It's a pity that such a lively environment is not suitable for these scoundrels. As soon as the bearded man entered the door, he stepped on the carpet with his dirty boots. In an instant, he left a lot of dirt on the carpet. Shoe prints.

The fat man felt as if he had entered his own home, and ran to the backyard kitchen to look for something to eat.

Although the thin man followed the bearded man, he kept looking at the woman with a pair of dishonest eyes along the way.

The bearded man and the thin man sat unceremoniously on the sofa, kicked off their smelly boots, and exposed their smelly feet wearing socks with holes that had long been worn, and raised them on the tea table.

The woman was trembling, but she didn't say anything. She gritted her teeth and hid on the second floor. The bearded man unbuttoned his shirt and rubbed his chest hair angrily. Then he stood up from the sofa and took a few steps to the second floor. .

Of course the thin man knew what the boss was doing. He laughed twice, put his hands on the back of his head, squinted his eyes, and hummed the song sung by the little singer in the tavern, although it was not in tune.

"Clang." The sound of an iron plate falling to the ground came from the backyard.

I guess it's that fat, clumsy guy.

The thin man frowned, feeling that the other party had interrupted his beautiful singing.

After a while, the thin man felt someone entering the room from the backyard.

"Stupid thing, what did you knock over?" The thin man thought the fat man had come in, and was about to question him, but suddenly he felt a pain between his eyebrows, and his whole body seemed to be forced to shut down, and his vision went dark.

(End of this chapter)