The Peerless God of War of the Female President

The homeless man gently removed the hand on his shoulder, without even looking at the beautiful woman beside him, he continued drinking on his own.

"Hey, handsome guy from the east, how about performing a magic trick for me? I'll buy you a drink."

"roll."

The homeless man said something lightly, completely ignoring the beauty around him.

But instead of being angry, the blond became more interested in the tramp.

"Hey, handsome guy, you are so cool! Are you engaged in performance art? I have had several artist boyfriends!"

The tramp raised his head, drank the wine in the glass, and then pushed the glass back to the bartender.

"Continued Cup."

"OK!"

The bartender happily turned around to pour the wine, and the beauty put her arm on the homeless man's shoulder again.

"Handsome guy, isn't it boring to drink alone? How about I accompany you?"

"Accompany me for a drink?"

The tramp finally turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman with a half-smile.

The beauty immediately opened her eyes and smiled, revealing a row of neat teeth.

"Yeah, I just like handsome oriental guys like you!"

After finishing speaking, the beauty gave the homeless man an electric eye, then put her red lips to the homeless man's ear, breathed like blue and said softly: "If you are interested, besides drinking, I can also play with you -"

A meaningful smile curled up on the corner of the homeless man's mouth: "For example?"

"For example, we can check each other for moles..."

"Ha ha……"

The homeless man laughed heartily, and suddenly stretched out a hand, hooked the beauty's chin lightly, and said frivolously, "Why don't we just play this game here?"

The beauty smiled and raised her eyebrows: "Here? Are you sure?"

"Very sure."

"whee--"

The beauty, laughingly, wrapped her hands around the homeless man's waist, and then began to slide her hands down slowly.

"Beauty, may I know your name?"

"Sophia, you can call me Sophie."

As the beauty spoke, her body began to stick to the homeless man's body, and her slender thighs began to rub against the homeless man's body dishonestly.

"You don't look like a bum, you don't even smell."

The homeless man smiled lightly: "You can tell a man by his smell?"

"Yes, for example, gangsters will smell of tobacco, alcohol and big M, painters will smell of ink, doctors will smell of disinfectant, workers will only smell of sweat, but you, you have no smell at all. , I haven't tried it yet!"

"Then do you want to try it?"

"certainly……"

The beauty smiled foolishly, and touched the homeless man's belt buckle.

"Hey!"

At this moment, a strong black man came over and yelled at the homeless man: "Damn yellow-skinned monkey, get out of here!"

After seeing the black man approaching, the beauty was obviously a little panicked, and subconsciously hid behind the homeless man.

"Handsome guy, you go first, wait for me at the back door of the bar, I'll be right there."

The tramp ignored the beauty's words, but looked at the tall black man.

"What did you call me just now? I didn't hear clearly."

The black man froze for a moment, "Are you fucking provoking me?"

Because in his impression, all Xia people living in country F are basically timid and afraid of getting into trouble, rarely conflict with others, even if they are bullied, they mostly choose to swallow their anger.

But the scruffy, tramp-like Xia Guoren in front of him was not afraid of his threats at all, and even dared to retort. This aroused the anger of the black man, and he stepped in front of the tramp with his eyes wide open.

The height of the black man was at least a head taller than the homeless man, and his figure was close to two meters. Standing in front of the homeless man, he looked like a steel tower.

"Yellow monkey, I tell you to get out of my bar, or I will tear off your leg and stuff it in your x-hole, understand?"

Facing the aggressive attitude of the black man, the homeless man showed no fear on his face, but smiled slightly, "This operation is a bit difficult, I don't believe you can do it."

"court death!"

The black man shouted angrily, grabbed the homeless man by the collar and was about to lift him up.

"Gordon! Stop it!"

At this moment, the blonde beauty Sophia shouted, stepped forward and gave the black man a push.

The homeless man smiled and looked at, "Oh? So you know each other?"

Sophia said to the black man with a straight face: "Gordon, he is my friend, you are not allowed to touch him!"

The black man glanced at Sophia, and said displeasedly: "Sophie, if the boss finds out that you are stealing food outside again, he will kill you!"

"I have already broken up with him. It is my freedom to associate with whom, and no one has the right to ask!"

"Sophie, you know this is impossible! I advise you to leave quickly. If the boss comes, you won't be able to leave."

"and many more--"

The homeless man raised his hands and said with a helpless expression, "I'm just a passer-by. Your bloody drama has nothing to do with me, OK? Take your dog's paw away, or—"

The black man didn't expect that the homeless man would dare to threaten him, he stared and asked, "Otherwise what?!"

The tramp's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly: "Otherwise, I'll break it and stuff him in your mouth!"

"damn it!"

The black man was furious, and he exerted force with his hands, trying to lift the homeless man up in place, and then threw him heavily on the ground.

click -

"what--"

After a crisp bone cracking sound, the black man let out a miserable scream. The hand that was holding the homeless man had already dropped powerlessly, apparently broken.

As for the homeless man, he didn't move from the beginning to the end, he just stood there looking at the black man with a half-smile.

"It seems that your strength and your body shape obviously don't match! Is this the legendary silver pewter tip?"

Enduring the severe pain, the black man suddenly pulled out a pistol from his back, pointed at the homeless man and pulled the trigger.

bang bang bang-

The black man had a fractured right wrist and held a gun in his left hand, with no aim at all. The three consecutive shots were all aimless beatings.

When he pulled the trigger for the fourth time, his wrist was grabbed by a powerful hand, and then the hand was empty, and the pistol fell into the hands of the tramp.

In the next second, the cold muzzle of the gun hit the black man's forehead.

"Have you not been bullied for a few days? You started bullying others?"

The tramp said lightly, and pointed his pistol at the ground: "Kneel down, I don't like to talk to people with my head up."

At this moment, the bar that was still noisy just now fell into dead silence, and everyone turned their attention to the homeless man.

The black man gritted his teeth and stared at the homeless man: "Do you know who you offended just now?"

"I told you to kneel, didn't you hear?"

"you--"

boom--

The tramp fired without hesitation, and the bullet directly shattered half of the black man's ear, causing a cloud of blood to burst out.

"what--"

The black man let out another miserable howl, and plopped down on his knees in front of the homeless man.

"You, you're a fucking lunatic—"

The homeless man chuckled, "You're not the first person to say that."

At this moment, Sophia suddenly showed a terrified expression on her face, and whispered to the homeless man, "You, you go, he's here!"

The homeless man followed Sophia's line of sight and found a man in a suit and a bow tie walking out of the corridor leading to the back door of the bar.

The man has a gloomy complexion, his gelled hair is pulled back in an unruly way, and his shape is very much like the young Marlon Brando in "The Godfather".

"His name is Mark Bay, he is the boss of this area, a member of the 3J Party, you can't afford to mess with him!"

Sophia anxiously urged the homeless man, wanting him to leave quickly.

However, the tramp didn't intend to leave at all. Instead, he smiled and looked at the black man kneeling in front of him.

"This bitch is your boss?"

The black man suddenly burst out laughing, and said while laughing: "You are finished! My boss will tear you into pieces and throw them into the Seine River to feed the fish!"

boom--

The homeless man pulled the trigger again, and the black man's other ear was shattered with one shot.

"what--"

After uttering a scream, the black man fell to the ground and rolled crazily.

The tramp shrugged and handed the gun to Sofia.

"Beauty, I'll see you off."

Sophia looked at the man in the suit who was approaching step by step, then at the homeless man, and then decisively took the pistol.

"Don't move, or I'll blow your head off!"

Sophia raised her gun and pointed it at the homeless man.