Lord of Divine Snow

"How beautiful is life, why courting death?"

Zhong Shenxiu turned around and held a pen holder on the redwood desk.

The gunmen behind him are shocked!

It's not that they don't protect well, but that they didn't think that Levy Mojito, who has always been cowardly, would kill!

This bartender has met several times, knowing that he is an honest and calm person, and he has a family to take care of.

People like this often mean timid.

Furthermore, in their opinion, Levy today is here to explain and pray for forgiveness. After checking, it was confirmed that he did not carry a weapon.

That's why he was relieved to let him come in, without much restraint.

To be honest, although the old fur seal looks old, but with his experience of going out to sea and killing people, he may be able to kill Levy three or four years ago.

It’s just that none of them can think of it. The Levy that used to be is gone forever. The rest is not a little white rabbit, but a Tyrant Dragon!

"What are you..."

After the shock, the two gunmen immediately took out their guns subconsciously.

sou!

At this time, Zhong Shenxiu also threw out a pen in the pen holder.

It was like a black line flying through the air, and the golden nib directly pierced the wrist of a gunman.

The opponent screamed, and the right hand revolver fell directly to the ground.

Boom!

Another gunman has fired and hit the sofa behind Zhong Shenxiu, causing a piece of cotton to fly around.

Zhong Shenxiu rolled on the ground and threw another pen. Another gunman also screamed and fell down.

At this time, only the big white man who at first led him in was left in the room, staring at all this blankly.

Zhong Shenxiu stood up and made a provocative gesture.

The big white man moved his shoulders, lifted the suspenders, and assumed a boxing posture.

It seems that I want to have a fight to the flesh.

Zhong Shenxiu put on a serious face.

next moment, with a light hook on his foot, a revolver came to his hand, and his index finger moved lightly.

Boom!

A big hole exploded in the head of the white man opposite, and the body fell over.

If the corpse could speak, he would definitely curse Zhong Shenxiu for not using martial arts.

"What can be solved with a gun, why use a fist?"

Zhong Shenxiu blew the muzzle, and then shot two gunners who fell to the ground and howled. , Walked out of the old seal's office.

Stepping on the red-carpeted corridor, he suddenly hair stands on end, feeling a burst of danger, and suddenly not even think, rushing to the side.

Boom!

On the back wall of the place where he originally stood, a bullet hole suddenly appeared.

But since the opponent has not succeeded in the sneak attack, Zhong Shenxiu will not give the opponent a chance to do it again. He directly raises his hand and pulls the trigger while rolling.

pa!

A wooden door shattered and a corpse fell behind.

Although he didn't get back the martial arts, his spiritual sense and Superman's first-class skills are enough to make him comparable to some ace killers.

In the ordinary person of this World, there are almost no opponents.

"A bar boss hires a few gunmen at most to protect himself, as well as some bodyguards, mostly to deal with drunken men..."

Zhong Shenxiu killed these people, In the underground 2-Layer, it is rampant.

He kicked open a room at random and found that it was a wine cellar. Densely packed bottles were placed on wooden shelves, flowing with a heart-wrenching color.

"Yes, the storage is quite plentiful, it seems to be genuine."

Seeing these rare wines, Levy's memory emerged. Zhong Shenxiu almost wanted to prepare himself a glass of Cocktail. Drink it, but think about it, it seems a bit perverted, so let it go.

After scanning the underground 2-Layer, he finally returned to the old seal's office, searched, and found a lot of good things.

Zhong Shenxiu picked up a black submachine gun hidden in the cabinet, and found that it was 90 cm long, weighed about 10 pounds, and had 50 rounds of magazines. The firepower was fierce, and some thoughts were immediately converged.

The ordinary person of'this World is not easy to deal with. If the two gunners were shooting with this Tommy Gun just now, it would be useless no matter how much I rushed. Maybe I would rush on the street, but I still can’t waver. Ah...Fortunately, no bodyguard took Tommy Gun as a escort. '

He fumbled a few times, loaded Tommy Gun, and went to the first floor of the bar.

The noisy drunks gathered together, seemingly not paying attention to the gunfight downstairs.

pa!

Zhong Shenxiu raised his hand and burst a wine bottle, splashing broken glass, and a smile of harboring malicious intentions appeared on his face: "Sorry, our shop is closed today , I’ll treat everyone with drinks today, you can go now."

tone barely fell, a bunch of people flee for their lives like crazy.

Even the bartenders and waitresses are the same.

They are just ordinary persons who are paid, but they don't work hard for the old sea dog and the gangsters.

This kind of brutal practice almost made them think that they had gone back to last year, when Alcohol Prohibition was just implemented, and the gangs in Byron City fought for the market. They also fiercely merged several times.

Zhong Shenxiu came to the bar and swept the broken glass with his gun at will: "Come out!"

From under the bar, a young man in a white shirt and black vest holds hands Holding your head, shaking and moving out of the bar: "Don't shoot, man...you can take whatever you want."

"Your name?"

"Smith, My name is Smith!" The young bartender answered quickly.

"Do you know how to mix wine?"

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at the bar, and found that there are still some mixing tools, from stainless steel hip flasks to juice machines and ice barriers. The instrument and measuring cup, as well as a knife, a cutting board, and a pestle for grinding mint, are all quite complete.

"No!" Smith shrank his head.

"Then what do I want you to do?"

Zhong Shenxiu moved his muzzle dissatisfied, Smith almost urinated...

"You got caught I'm downgraded. If I still work here in the future, I can only work as a waiter. Now, go to the wine cellar below and bring me a bottle of gin or absinthe. Be careful not to brew it privately, but the treasure of the old seal! "

He sent Smith downstairs to fetch the wine, while he was washing his hands and thinking about things.

'To complete the obsession to make big money, the quickest way is naturally to grab, but although this method is fast, the rebound is also big, maybe it will cause some mysterious power......'

'For the mystic of this world, it's safer to explore slowly...so you can only choose the sub-level 1 money-making model to do business with contraband, and you can also train a group of people by the way to spy on the intelligence of the mysterious world ...'

The development of gang forces to Peak will inevitably have some intersection with the mystic of this world.

"Sir...your wine."

At this time, Smith had already walked over with a bottle of wine.

"en."

Zhong Shenxiu took it, his expression became a little serious for a moment.

He used ice tongs to pick up the ice cubes, put them into the cocktail glass, took the gin with the measuring device, held the cocktail shaker, and suddenly turned into an afterimage.

Smith was almost as stupid as he watched Zhong Shenxiu's motions to complete a glass of Martini, and finally a bunch of fresh red currants hung on the edge of the iced wine glass.

"Martini, the King of Cocktail!"

Zhong Shenxiu took a sip from the wine glass, his face showed satisfaction: "You will do things with me in the future. I will increase your salary by 50%."

"But...but...from the Nottingson family..." Smith answered hesitatedly.

"It doesn't matter, I will personally'visit' them."

Zhong Shenxiu showed a confident smile.