Chapter 1： Man in cloak

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"Cracking—"

Light rain floated in the gloomy sky, and an unknown mutant creature's voice came over the deserted town, which seemed extremely desolate.

Shop doors on both sides of the street were closed tightly, and light rain gathered into small puddles on the old masonry pavement, reflecting the sight of this small city.

From the perspective of architectural style, this small city is full of European style during the economic boom of the 19th century. The selected basalt bricks are externally carved with light and light-colored stone, making the whole small city full of historical heaviness.

Just a closer look, but you can find some clues. The black iron fence has peeling paint and is covered with mottled rust. The golden doorknob at the entrance of the store is also stained with spider silk. The broken spider silk is swaying in the light rain. There are crystal drops of water hanging on it.

Snapped!

The calm water puddle suddenly rippled, and the reflected picture was shattered into a ball.

Dilapidated cowhide military boots stepped on through the puddle, splashing water on the upper, the man in the shabby cloak looked down, and indifferently continued to walk in the deserted street, passing by a Gothic In front of the architectural style cathedral, the man suddenly stopped.

There is a fountain pool under the steps directly in front of the cathedral, and a stone sculpture more than ten meters high is erected in the center of the fountain. The sculpture is a woman with a graceful figure and draped veil. The woman wears a crown of silver leaves on her head, and her hands are clasped on her chest in a prayer shape, looking graceful and luxurious.

It's just that the fountain pool under the statue has long since dried up, and the light rain in the sky accumulates into puddles at the bottom of the pool, making it extremely depressed.

The man in the shabby cloak looked up at the statue. He stopped slightly and then lowered his head to walk outside the square.

At the corner of the street near Cathedral Square, the man stopped and reached out and knocked on the wall.

Click!

Suddenly a window was opened on the complete wall, and the smell of low-quality alcohol mixed with the heavy smell of smoke hit his face, which made him take two steps backwards.

"personal I.D."

A voice came from the small window, with a strong Northeast accent.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement outside the window, and a slightly greasy, fat face of a middle-aged man appeared from the small dark window. He looked up and down the cloak outside and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"

At the same time, there is no restriction in his hand, and the alarm will be sounded immediately if there is an accident.

At this time, the shabby cloak moved up and down, and a hand was stretched out from it. The slender and white fingers held a card: "Is that what you said?"

The greasy middle-aged man swept the card with the instrument in his hand, his face suddenly became a little respectful: "You... Your Excellency... I don't know you will come..."

The man in the cloak retracted the card, and said calmly: "Open the door, don't talk too much."

"Yes, please come in." The middle-aged man accompanied a smiley face with a flattering face, and hurriedly pressed the start button.

The wall near the small window splits a passage for one person to enter from the middle, and there is a faint sound of noisy music. The man in the cloak no longer hesitates and walks straight into the passage.

There was dull heavy metal music in the depths of the passage, and the mixed air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol in every corner. The moment the door was opened, the sound of the music increased in vain, almost deafening people's ears.

In the dim light, smoky, accompanied by dynamic music, a few hot-dressed blondes wiggled their waists and hips crazily, and a few gorgeously-dressed women were playing in the men’s pile, looking at them. It seemed that those men were all Daxia's faces.

Seeing someone coming in, those people cast their curious gazes, but they quickly lost interest when they saw that the people were all wrapped in cloaks, and even a few people showed disdain on their faces and turned their heads to bury their blonde hair. There was a winking expression in the girl's arms.

The man in the cloak looked around for a week, and finally sat down on the high stool in front of the bar. The bartender wearing a black and white uniform and a bow tie approached and asked, "Sir, what service do you need? Pioneer Station can provide you with everything you need. ."

"Can you turn down the music?"

"Ah this..." The waiter looked embarrassed.

"Ok, Ok!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance. The middle-aged man weighing at least two hundred jins rushed over at a speed that did not match his size. He stood beside the waiter, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, and nodded and looked at Shao Zifeng: "This... sir, all your needs will be met."

As he said, he straightened up and said in an unquestionable tone: "Xiao Wang, immediately follow this gentleman's request."

"But..." The waiter glanced at the young people on the other side of the dance floor, and then approached the middle-aged man and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged man groaned for a moment and gritted his teeth: "You go and change the light music, I will handle the rest... Remember, the volume must be low."

After the waiter left, the middle-aged man sighed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and lowered his head to find that the man in the cloak was looking at him.

"you know me?"

The middle-aged man nodded, then quickly shook his head and explained: "Only the information above the A level is confidential. The little brother only knows that you are a strong person above the A level. I don't know anything else."

He has been in this business for a few years, knowing that some strong people above the A level really mind others knowing their identity, and the outfit in front of him should belong to this category of people.

The dynamic heavy metal music was replaced with soothing light music. The blonde girl who wanted to show off her young body on the dance floor slowly stopped. They looked at each other and looked at several young men on the sofa.

boom!

The glass wine glass slammed heavily on the table, and the golden liquid inside shook violently. The young man with yellow hair suddenly got up and glared at the direction of the bar: "Fatty Zhu, what's the matter, you guys, I don’t know that it’s us today. Brother B100 urgently?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly laughed and said: "Hurt, how could I not know the good day when Brother Long was promoted to B100? In this way, all the consumption including drinks will be counted on me. If the brothers are still not happy, I will help again next day. Long brother celebrates."

Hearing the words, the little Huang Mao was a little moved, and he glanced at his boss Seeing that he hadn't stated his position, he continued to yell: "I look down on who, our Long brother wants you to pay for the wine, what are you... "

"Cough cough..." A serious cough sounded. Sitting in the middle of the sofa, the man with two foreign women in his arms glared at Huang Mao: "I was tired after playing for so long just now, just take advantage of this. I'll take a break, as for the money for drinks..."

Before Long Brother finished speaking, the middle-aged man interrupted: "Look at what you said, Long Brother, today is a good day for you to qualify for the B100. I have to pay the money."

Brother Long nodded with satisfaction: "Since you are so sincere, Lao Zhu, I am disrespectful."

After speaking, several people held the woman in their arms up and down, and laughed from time to time, which was extremely ear-piercing.

The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief. Just about to say something, he saw the man in the cloak sitting next to him stand up. He picked up the wine bottle he was sitting on and walked straight to those people.

"Mr..."

As soon as the middle-aged man wanted to stop it, he saw the man in the cloak walk up to Huang Mao with a lewd smile and raised his hand.

boom!

The wine bottle exploded on a dumb-faced yellow-haired head, and the broken glass ballast mixed with blood and wine splashed everywhere, shining with a crystal luster under the light.

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