My best peach blossom luck

"Hey everyone, be careful with my table!" Hans, who has always been very enthusiastic, also spoke, but he did not favor Wang Yang. He is a businessman, and he only cares about his business.Wang Yang is his guest, and those big men are also his guests.

"We will." A small white man with a short stature came out of the crowd. He only had a palm-length knife in his hand. He stared at Wang Yang coldly and said, "Boy, if you are sensible, put all your weapons and Keep the money, I just want your hand..."

"I want...your life!" Before the man finished speaking, Wang Yang moved, raised his hand and slashed at the little man with a knife. The little man was startled at first, but immediately reacted, and it was just right to dodge Dodged Wang Yang's knife.

He is not a vegetarian either, and it is absolutely impossible to live in Kiska for a few years without some skills.While dodging Wang Yang's knife, the dagger in his hand pierced Wang Yang's lower abdomen at a very tricky angle, and the force of Wang Yang's knife just now had not been completely removed, and his body was still moving forward due to inertia. If you rush, you will be stabbed in the lower abdomen by that little man's knife in the next second.

"You want my life, you are still a little tender..." The little man narrowed his eyes, as if he had seen Wang Yang lying in a pool of blood.

"Hmph!" Wang Yang sneered, but the little man's heart felt cold when he saw it, and before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck.Wang Yang forcibly turned around in the air, and at the cost of the little man's knife in the back, the dagger gently slashed across the little man's neck.Wang Yang saw the little man with a terrified expression, watching his blood spray out from the aorta in his neck, splashing everywhere, including his body.

Because the little man had received Wang Yang's sure-kill blow, his hands had already lost strength. Although he still had inertia, it was no longer strength.Wang Yang dodged to the side as much as possible, but was still injured by the knife, and a [-] cm long gash was cut on one side of his waist, and blood flowed out instantly, wetting his pants.

"I killed someone... Really... I killed someone..." Wang Yang's face was cold and bloodthirsty, but his heart trembled violently. Although he knew that he would definitely kill someone in the future, he didn't expect it to happen so soon , and... He really became a murderer, the... murderer that those people in the country who wanted him to never turn over wanted him to be.

Only this is Kiska, where there is no law, only money and violence.No one cares who you kill, and no one cares whether you kill someone, as long as you have one of those two things, you can live here.When you go out, you won't take a single bit of this place with you, because here, almost everyone can't see the light.

"Good skill!" Although it was the first time for Wang Yang to kill someone, it was commonplace for everyone else in the bar now, including Hans who was drinking from a glass behind the bar.So, five or six people have come over now, looking at Wang Yang with unkind eyes, and approaching him step by step.

"Today! Let me make a complete change!" Wang Yang growled, swung the machete and dagger with both hands at the same time, kicked his feet suddenly, and rushed out like a leopard, intersecting with the big men with unkind eyes in front of him together.

It was a sleepless night for everyone who knew about Kiska's newcomer, for everyone in Pedro's big house.

"Can he survive?" Jessica played a card, as if talking to herself.

"Hiss...not a bad card..." Hillman frowned and muttered, "Maybe, but I hope someone can bring me bread and milk tomorrow morning..."

"Me too...hehe..." Terry took out a card from the deck and said, "Chris should be a good teammate for us, at least I think so."

Selina has been standing at the corner of the second floor, listening to the words of the three people below, she took a sip from the wine glass, then pursed her lips and remained silent, still watching a few people playing cards.

"What do you think?" Pedro said standing behind Selina as if he had suddenly appeared.

"I don't know." Selina said casually.

"Don't you want him to come back alive?" Pedro took a sip of his cigar, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Burna asked me to protect you, but...he himself..."

"I know." Selina turned her head, looked at Pedro and said, "That's why I don't want him to join. He doesn't belong or fit here. We should send him back to his world instead of letting him join." He dances with us on the tip of the knife!"

"Do you think he can come back?" Hearing this, Pedro smiled.In fact, he also believed that Wang Yang could come back. Wang Yang learned from him very seriously, and he understood the essentials and purpose of almost every movement very clearly. I'm afraid everyone in a bar has it on them, so he has no shortage of weapons.

Although he believes that Wang Yang can come back, there are always so many uncertainties in his heart, which is a common problem of people, especially in Kiska, everyone can't predict the ending at this time.But listening to Selina's tone now, it seems that she also believes that Wang Yang can come back safely. Although she is not 100% sure, it is always good if someone supports her idea.

"I don't know." Selina turned and left the corridor, heading for her room.She grew up with Burna, when she was only six years old, she was the only one who joined the pharaoh's mercenary group without passing the entry test, so he didn't understand why such a test had to be done, but she never objected , because that was Brner's idea.

"Perhaps...Burna is trying to make those who want to join this hopeless ranks retreat..."

When Selina walked into the room, she turned her head suddenly and said to Pedro: "Maybe... if he passes, we don't need such a teammate? You know, he is a sentimental person with so many people around him." Too many women, too much concern, can only make him tied up, can't do much."

"Maybe..." Pedro nodded noncommittally, and said, "But I am more willing to believe that he can do better than us, because he has goals and dreams, and we..."

"I'm going to sleep." Selina closed the door with a 'bang' and entered the room without finishing what Pedro said.Pedro didn't continue talking, turned around and went back to the room.

In the early morning of the next day, the streets of Kiska seemed more deserted than before, and there was no one on the streets.On the path where the big house of the pharaoh's mercenary regiment is located, a figure who is not tall but has a very straight posture is walking slowly.

This person couldn't see who it was, blood was all over his face and body, as if he had just soaked in a pool of blood.He also held a gun and a dagger in his hand, and the dagger was dripping with blood.

"Crackling..." He gently pushed open the rather old door of the big house of the Pharaoh's mercenary group, slowly walked up the steps of the big house, stood in front of the French windows and stared at the glass for a long time, as if confirming the person reflected in it Who is the same.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his smile was a little cold, but he felt fine.He gently pushed open the door of the room, and said quietly: "I'm back..."