Dragon King of Beauty Protector

"Oh?" Stephen showed an embarrassed face: "how much is it?"

Steven seemed to be afraid. The man smiled with satisfaction, nodded and said, "100000 dollars!"

The big man's request sounds like a huge amount of blackmail, but it's actually small money for them. Although their bar is small, its consumption is very high. First, the wine here is expensive, and second, there are underground casinos and black market boxing, so the expenditure is huge. Generally, it's not ordinary people who come here, But even if the rich second generation come here to play, they don't give them face and blackmail them. After all, they are not afraid of anything because they have bars and other bar chains and gangs behind them.

"One hundred thousand dollars..." Stephen sipped. "I'm afraid I don't have that much, sir."

"Really? How about you drink the wine? It'll be written off!" When the big man said this, he looked at the wine glass on the table and smiled at him.

Everyone here knows that if Steven drinks that glass of wine, it will become five million dollars!

Steven also looked back at the glass of wine and suddenly tilted his head and smiled: "what if I don't drink or pay?"

Although he smiled when he said this sentence, his face looked a little scary. After all, although this guy was handsome and white, this pallor belonged to the white and white terror of the vampire face. Several big men were first shocked by his smile and then by the content of his speech?

Is it another pathetic rebel? Maybe this man can do some Kung Fu? Practiced boxing or something? Not afraid of them?

Didn't he know they were all in the bar? He is now as playful as a puppet in their eyes.

The person who said this sentence is estimated to be either still lying in the hospital or already sold for eight dollars!

The big man smiled: "then you'll wait to get a fist!"

When he finished, he raised his fist and was about to hit. Who ever thought his fist was about to reach Stephen's face and suddenly stopped!

Everyone stared at the big man's behavior! As if time were still!

"Patter!" The big man loosened Steven and Steven tidied his collar.

"What's the matter with you?" The other big men patted him on the shoulder and hurried.

The man's appearance suddenly changed from ferocity to fatigue and even collapse. He stepped back and arched the others aside.

"Oh... I feel a little bad." The big man turned back and said to the others that his nose was bleeding and his eyes were all black!

"Ah!" When the woman saw the man, she was so frightened that she ran aside.

Others also looked at him in shock. How could a good person become like this the next second?

"I......" the big man just wanted to say something. His expression suddenly became pitiful. He wanted to "save me quickly". He grabbed another big man, and his feet began to soften and finally fell down!

He's dead! Just for a moment, Steven didn't hit him, didn't hit him, he didn't do anything, just moved his mouth. On the contrary, the victim was him. That punch should have been solid on his face.

The men were frightened by this scene. They looked up at Steven and suddenly rushed over with a fierce expression! He raised his fist and was about to hit Stephen, but he was about to swing it on his face. He fell down beside him like he was mixed with something!

The four good men suddenly died of strange bleeding in their seven orifices in an instant, but Stephen, who killed them, didn't move in place and even wanted to laugh.

Everyone in the bar quickly took out a pistol and aimed it at him. Stephen walked past them like ignoring them and suddenly opened his mouth: "I'm the messenger sent by the God of death. Whoever wants to kill me will be punished by heaven and punished by death..."

This sentence sounds awkward, and it's really made up by Stephen. He's not an obsessed theist, but it sounds a little skeptical to others. After all, what he said is reasonable. All the big men who wanted to beat him just now died strangely

Being cheated by this embarrassing lie, these people all raise their guns and dare not shoot. Although they advocate using science to solve the truth, how to explain what happened just now? Is the other party a killer? It's possible. Why can't he move so fast? And even if it's really that fast, what weapon did he use to kill the big man? There are no wounds on each other! But Qiqiao bleeding

So all these things become complicated and confusing, which makes them afraid. I'm afraid there are really envoys sent by the God of death in this world, hiding in this world, and they happen to be their running dogs Shit luck met

No one dared to move him. Some even put down their guns and stared at him with a frightened expression. Steven slowly walked towards the woman just now and grinned.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!" The woman shivered back. He wanted to catch some men to help him, but found that the people around him were hiding from her.

This man is a monster! Who dares to touch him easily again!

The woman kept pushing back the crowd behind her. Now she wanted to find a seam to drill in. Why was she so unlucky to chat up the devil?

"Pa!" At this time, someone suddenly pushed her behind her, so that she hit Stephen directly.

"Ah!" The woman suddenly screamed. Stephen had a dagger in his hand. He looked evil but handsome with black leather gloves.

He put the knife around the woman's neck and pulled her fiercely: "beautiful lady, you'd better not scream like this! You know, the screams of evil ghosts in hell are louder than yours!"

"Er..." seeing the cold knife on her neck, the woman immediately covered her mouth and looked at the surrounding crowd in despair. The crowd returned to her with real indifference, fear and sympathy.

"Come on, lady, take me to your gang! I want to see that man." Stephen said in the woman's ear. The woman's tears flowed and her face was as pale as him.

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Taking Stephen's old Lincoln car, the woman showed him the route of his gang. Steven nodded and smiled and drove slowly.

The air conditioner was not turned on in the car, and the window was not turned on, but the temperature outside was full of 40 degrees. However, the car was inexplicably cold. Women were wearing less. They suddenly shivered with cold. They could see breathing when they exhale

In fact, this old Lincoln can be renamed "antique Lincoln". This car belongs to the early generation of Lincoln. The front and rear roof of the car are uniform quadrangles, like a bent paper shell buckled on it. The whole body is black. It is very old, but the maintenance is very new. It is estimated that the price of this car in the auction house is astronomical.

However, even if he doesn't pay attention to his value when he runs in the street, he can't help looking more. After all, this car is so old that I can't believe it. It doesn't even have a steering wheel Son, pure black iron.