Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

This is true. It is said that the international Vladimir is at a loss, but when it comes to Longmen, he knows a little bit.

"I heard that it used to be the city of Ursus..."

"Let's talk about these things later. Now let's finish what we have in hand. Do you have a plan for how to take revenge? This time, you must take revenge with your own strength. We will only provide you with some equipment and training. .”

"Of course, this is our own business."

Vladimir nodded. If you have to borrow someone else's hand for revenge, then don't call yourself an Ursus, you really can't afford to be ashamed.

"I want to contact Ye Feixi. He should have a hand in it. This place also belongs to his territory. He can't stand by and watch."

Vladimir paused, then continued.

"He and I have some secrets in common, and he's a well-meaning guy that lives up to his name."

In this neighborhood, there used to be a legend about a masked hero. Those robbers who appeared in the middle of the night would be violently beaten by this masked hero as long as they went out of bounds.

Vladimir can be regarded as a witness of the legend, and he also knows that the so-called masked hero is Ye Feixi.

He is not a powerful guy, he just has a whole body of tendons after training for a few days, and he often gets himself covered in injuries because of this incident.

But he never stopped his "career".

"Ye Feixi, but I suggest you don't drag him into this matter."

Unlike Vladimir, Ethan's understanding of Ye Feixi is simpler. He is also the leader of a gathering place for homeless people. The difference is that they live in an abandoned small building. It's like owning a mansion.

He would shelter the homeless people who asked him for help after they had nowhere to go, and he also made his gathering place the largest gathering place in the 42nd city, with more than a dozen homeless people in it.

"There are so many people over there, it's not a good thing to get involved."

"But..."

"Don't you want to say that your strength is not enough, they are only five high school students, but there are seven of you, and you don't even need that many people."

If you really want to say that confronting Vladimir head-on, they are not necessarily the opponents of those high school students.

They were all born in wealthy families, and they had no lack of nutrition every day. They were taller and stronger than many adults when they were just adults. Feeding on other people's leftovers Malnourished bums needn't take it easy.

But from the very beginning, Ethan was not prepared to let them go so recklessly.

"We'll arrange everything. If you don't feel sure, just do as I say."

Vladimir knew that they were just tool people responsible for implementing the plan, or that they needed to do it. This kind of nomination certificate would be used by all gangs.

But so what, he didn't feel angry at all, but eager to try, can he personally take revenge on these thugs who broke their lives and cleaned them up like garbage?

"it is good!"

A simple word made Ethan feel Vladimir's determination, and he began to tell his plan in full.

The Molotov cocktail is a very dangerous weapon. The International faced a group of thugs using this weapon when it was not an International, and killed many of them with their weapons.

Although the international also used these weapons later, they were quickly eliminated because the probability of accidentally injuring themselves with such weapons was extremely high.

As long as there is an accident after the flame is lit, the Molotov cocktail is very likely to explode early, igniting the flame on itself.

And these thugs don't seem to be so daring, they will choose to use alcohol to boost their courage before each action, and then take advantage of the alcohol to do such an outrageous thing.

But how to say something like wine, it's easy to tamper with it.

Can ordinary people really know how much they drink?Some fruit wines or cocktails really taste like drinks, but the aftertaste is enough to make people break.

It couldn't be easier to turn the two-point drunkenness of these thugs into five-point drunkenness. At that time, there is too much room for manipulation.

Chapter 1448

"The old guy actually ran away, the garbage just waited obediently for us to clean up, why did you run away!"

The Ursas boy sitting in the middle of the bar complained loudly, not only did he not have the slightest intention to cover up, but he also wished everyone knew that he had just tried to murder an old man.

"That is to say, the old guy is lucky, and there is a river beside him, otherwise he wouldn't be run away by him."

The other boy seemed to have drunk a lot, and his tongue was a little knotted, but he managed to say the words in full.

"Tomorrow we'll go find trouble with him and kill him..."

"Come on, he ran away a long time ago, but if he ran away, can others run away? Today he is alive and tomorrow we can clean up two garbage.

Isn't that person hindering us all the time? Tomorrow we'll just take him under the knife. "

"Yes, I was punched by him last time, I should have killed him long ago!"

The boy's words drew strong approval from the others, and they drank and chatted again, and discussed gathering here again tomorrow.

In the corner of the bar, an Ursus man was sipping the fine wine in his glass. This way of drinking is usually considered unmanly by the Ursas.

But since they all hid in the corner, no one bothered him, order was also needed in the bar, otherwise no one would want to spend money.

In his hands, he was playing with the document from which the loud plots of the Ursus boys were being passed on to the intelligence team located underground.

This is obviously a special agent of Teko. These young people who are so flamboyant that they don't know what to hide make his work a lot easier, and he can get all the information without getting close.

When his target left, he put down the handle in his hand, trying to rest and enjoy the relaxed atmosphere in the bar, and continued to listen for information.

To say that what he is most concerned about is probably the evaluation of those young people by other Ursas who are active here.

However, from the current point of view, most people are indifferent, and a small number of people regard this matter as an interesting topic of conversation.

As for those who care about the homeless, there is really no one.

Perhaps this also has a condition called survivor bias. After all, it is a bar where the group of young people often hang out, and there must be more guys who have the same concept as them.

But the international agent couldn't relax any longer.

'These hopeless bastards. '

Feeling so emotional in his heart, the agent gulped down half a cup of wine in one gulp, trying to press the words back from his throat.

Then he left here without looking back.

Someone died yesterday and no one paid attention to it, and no one cared about what happened today. Those who should go to work, those who should go to school, when it is another normal day, the night will come as usual.

But when the young people who agreed on today's garbage cleanup plan and came to the assembly point were about to drink two drinks, they felt that there was a different atmosphere in the bar.

A Safra man took the place where the bartender was originally, but his uniform told everyone that he was not a newly recruited bartender here, but just an ordinary customer.

There are quite a few people around him now, which makes the bar that is not too spacious even more crowded, but this situation also arouses the curiosity of this group of young people.

They are just at the age when they are curious about everything, and how can they be satisfied if they don't understand the strange situation of the present.

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He was obviously not a bartender, but the Safra man's movements were extremely sharp, and the cocktails he prepared in a smooth manner were bright in color, but he didn't know how they tasted.

Seeing so many people waiting for it, I think it tastes pretty good too.

"Who is he, can everyone here make drinks by themselves now?"

Grabbing a bartender, Boris, the leader of the young people, was the first to ask questions.

"Of course not everyone can, but he is different."

"What's the difference, just a Safra?"

Boris was noncommittal about the bartender's admiration. He is an identified Ursus supremacist, and he has never thought that foreigners are so powerful. Aren't they all sheep driven by the Ursas?

Look at the calm smile on the corner of the Safra man's mouth. If it was outside, they would definitely beat this foreigner, but let's forget it here.

They don't want to cause trouble here, it's not that they don't dare, it's just that they don't want to.

"Of course, he is an excellent bartender, whether it's Kazdel, Yan Guo or Casimir, as long as he can name the wine, he can make it.

If only I could be so knowledgeable, then..."

"All right, all right, it's better not to brag too much."

Another young man, Valentin, couldn't listen anymore. He didn't look very old, how could he know so many things.

When he managed to squeeze in front of the Safra man and was about to make some demands, a glass of wine was placed in front of him.

"Try it, please."

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face with your hand, so Valentin could only pick up the somewhat colorful and dreamy cocktail after his rhythm was disrupted.

"It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes..."

Just after taking the first bite, two words floated in his mind, delicious.

There was really no way to say that it was bad to drink against his conscience, and he drank the whole glass without paying attention.

Valentin's performance was a bit embarrassing to other young people, but when they made requests and were satisfied one by one, their performance was actually not much better than him.

The pocket money was easily spent, and when they finally remembered that they still had something to do today and left the bar, they realized that the city was extremely shaken today.

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"Captain, I didn't expect you to have this ability."

Seeing that the plan was going well, Zola was the first to flatter him. Isn't that Safra man Ethan in disguise.

But not only Zola, but others also didn't expect Ethan to really know how to mix wine. They thought Ethan was a so-called gourmet who could only eat but not cook.

"How can I know how to mix wine, I just have more flexible and steady hands."

How can someone who can play a yo-yo well have nothing to say about his skill, but Ethan is really not boasting.

The so-called bartending is actually just that he mechanically copied the practice in the data, and it was thanks to the intelligence support that he was able to pretend to be an excellent bartender.

After all, there are a few drunkards in the world, and there is no shortage of such information.

"You want to try my tune for you next time, now go to the next step according to the plan."

"understand!"

Chapter 1449 The Eve of Revenge

boom!

The crisp exciting sound echoed in the closed sewer, and a group of rats looking for food were frightened by the sound and fled to the dark place, which also stimulated other sewer creatures, making this area that humans rarely pay attention to more and more serious. Get confused.

In this area, several Ursus men put down the weapons they held in their hands. It was a weapon that was similar in appearance to a gun, but had a completely different excitation principle.

air gun