binary dead train

Chapter 30 The Atmosphere
The big man froze for a moment, and immediately punched Turing's helmet!
"You are the first person in this bar who dares to speak to me like that!"

The visual nerve far exceeding that of ordinary people allowed Turing to retreat suddenly and escape the opponent's attack.

"Twice."

The big man slowly withdrew his hand, and the younger brother behind him saw that the two of them were about to make a move, so he took two steps back and hid away.

The big man's skin is brown and black, his facial features are rough, his lips are a little thick, and there is an obvious scar on his left eye. His short black hair stands on his head like a steel needle, and there is a thick bone nail on his ear.

"To tell you the truth, it's actually the first time I've encountered someone talking to me like this."

The other party was obviously a bad comer, Turing put his hands in his pockets, and his phantom limbs were ready to go.

"very good."

The big man nodded Turing and turned around immediately.

"Hey, stop it! Stop it all!"

The big man's loud voice even overshadowed the music, and the crowd suddenly turned their heads to look at Turing.

"What is Torgal going to do again?"

"What else can you do? Isn't he the favorite to educate newcomers?"

"There's another good show to watch."

"How many seconds do you think the one with the helmet can last?"

A group of mercenaries and gangsters who had been paying attention to Turing for a long time immediately surrounded the surroundings. The DJ who played the disc suspended the music, and the surrounding suddenly fell silent in just a few seconds.

"Everyone, we have a newcomer at the bar tonight!"

Torgal spread his arms, then turned sideways to give Turing visual space.

The eyes under Turing's helmet gradually narrowed.

"Have you seen his face?" Togal said loudly, pointing at Turing with his right hand, "Do you want to see what he looks like?!"

"it is good!"

"Take off his helmet!"

"pick up!"

"Oh hoo!"

Immediately there was high and low approval from the surroundings, and people in twos and threes held up the wine bottles and bumped into each other violently, with a few strange screams mixed in.

Turing leaned on the bar, quietly sipped his drink, and looked at the green-haired girl next to him.

"It's a pity that this person is not going to be the host, he is good at bringing atmosphere."

Kahn smiled lightly, and quickly became calm again: "Togal has always liked newcomers."

"Do you care?"

"That's how it is here."

Kahn said lightly, sitting on the chair behind the bar.

Judging by Kahn's attitude, this kind of thing happened not uncommonly.

In this kind of place, it seems that it still depends on whose fist is big enough.

"Hey! Gray Fox!"

Torgal turned around.

"Take off your helmet, and I will spare you the little thing just now. How about it?"

Turing ignored him, looked at a mercenary not far from him and asked, "Is he good?"

The mercenary gave Turing a strange look.

"You are dead."

"Oh."

Turing turned his head to look at Kahn again, and asked in a low voice, "Is he good?"

Kahn nodded: "Very powerful."

"seriously?"

"Be gentle later, don't break things." Kahn said lightly, his eyes flickering.

She was very curious about this constructor who was called the Carbon Change Period by her grandfather.

While Torgal isn't a Constructor, he isn't easy to deal with either.

She could stop Torgal, but she was looking forward to Turing's fight.

Seeing that Turing ignored him at all, Torgard's veins burst out suddenly.

ignore me? !

Still flirting with girls?
Do you know who that woman is?

He turned around with a sneer: "It seems that the newcomer is unwilling, and even looks down on everyone..."

"beat him!"

"beat him!"

"beat him!"

The surrounding mercenaries shouted gloatingly again, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"You, do you want to pick it?"

Turing shook his head.

"If he doesn't pick it, what should we do?!"

"Take it off for him!!"

"Screw his head off!"

"Smash him!"

"Smash it! Smash it!"

……

"Smash!"

……

"Smash!"

……

The clamoring voices around gradually became rhythmic. The mercenaries held up the wine bottles or glasses in their hands and yelled loudly, even giving up the open space in the middle.

"Come on, masked boy."

"You don't have to agree, but everyone is not so easy to talk to."

Togal took off his coat, revealing his strong muscles, and the heavy equipment on his body hit the ground with two bangs.

"I don't use a weapon, but I allow you to, young man."

"It's no fun for us to fight, we have to warm up the scene and let everyone look forward to it. Do you have any objections?"

The strong man clenched his fists and grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

As a well-known veteran mercenary at the Big Bird Bar, what he likes to do most is to fight two tricks with newcomer mercenaries.And there must be an audience.

All the mercenaries in the bar came here like this, and he was beaten up when he was a rookie. For Togal, this is a tradition.

But today's mask kid is too dancing, he wants to give him an unforgettable memory in front of the whole bar.

Just break his eight ribs.

Turing quietly walked to the opposite side of Torgal, his eyes swept over the things he dropped.

When he saw the large revolver on the ground, he was stunned.

[You discovered new knowledge. 】

He raised his head to look at the mercenary named Togar, his eyes narrowed under the mask.

Rowan seemed to say just now that this guy has a nice pistol.

Now it seems really unique.

"and many more."

He raised a hand.

"It's boring to play like this, let's add some fun."

"Luck?"

Togal squeezed his fists, twisted his neck, and made a crackling sound like fried beans.

"Yes, I like people who send me money."

The surrounding mercenaries let out a burst of laughter.

Turing thought about it, he had 20 with Luo Wang, but Luo Wang said before that he could settle 10,000+ with a single order as a mercenary, wouldn't 20 be a little too little, what if this guy doesn't want to?
Thinking of this, he asked Togal, "Are you an old mercenary? I heard that there are 10,000+ for one order. Is 20 too much?"

Torgard was stunned for a moment.

The mercenaries who were shouting and drinking around were also stunned.

Then suddenly a loud laugh broke out.

"Hahahaha! A list of 10,000+? Do you think you're here for charity?"

"Newcomer, it's not bad if you can get two or three thousand for one order."

"Where did the idiot come from?"

Togal looked at Turing with a smile on his face.

"Tie Shell, you really dare to ask."

"Who are you trying to kill? Give you a 10,000+ order?"

"Do you think you are a technology hunter with an iron helmet on your head?"

Turing: "..."

Well, that's a lot.

Seeing the reactions of these people, he nodded secretly.

"Then, I will offer 20."

Turing pointed to the gun thrown by the opponent on the ground.

"Bet on your gun."

Looking at the direction of Turing's finger, Togar was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly ignited with anger.

"Death is imminent, and you are still thinking about my gun? It's okay, I won't beat you..."

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The guy on the opposite side has always looked calm. Could it be that he has two brushes?
Thinking of this, he carefully observed Turing up and down, and decided to be on the safe side:

"This gun won't work."

Then he looked at the mercenary beside him: "You, lend me 20 yuan and pay it back to you later."

"Huh? So you don't have money to gamble?"

Turing sneered, opened his arms and turned around to look at the surrounding mercenaries, and a very dry voice came out from under the helmet:
"Guys, do you want to see him bet me with your money, or do you want to see him bet me with his precious gun?"

"Haha, gun! Gun!"

"Togal, don't be cowardly!"

"Bet him your gun!"

"What are you afraid of, a newcomer!"

Seeing that the scene was somewhat anti-client, Kahn, who had been calm not far away, couldn't help but smile.

Turing put down his hands, he knew very well the nature of these people watching the fun.

Booing, gloating, lest the world will not be chaotic.

You help me warm up the scene, and I will help you warm up the scene, as long as you don't be afraid that you won't be able to come to the stage.

Listening to the booing around, Togar's face was a little cloudy.

Most people spend lavishly on the bloody life of mercenaries, and enjoy it with all their might. Who knows if there will be another meal after this meal?
Togal is no exception, he has no money to bet with Turing's 20.

"It's no fun for us to fight, we have to warm up the scene and let everyone look forward to it. Do you have any objections?"

Turing tilted his head.

When the other party responded with his own words, Togar's eyes became bloodshot instantly.

Turing's voice-changer murmur was so uncomfortable in his ears.

He immediately lowered his body and stared at Turing.

"Okay, you are courting death yourself."

"See if I don't smash your head!"

Immediately, he slammed his feet and rushed towards Turing fiercely with heavy steps!
And just when the two were on the verge of blowing fire, a fat man who had just finished using the toilet came out of the toilet clutching his stomach.

Seeing a group of people surrounding a small open space, Rowan suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately squeezed into the crowd, seeing Togar who was rushing towards Turing.

I wipe?This kid is inflated by being a mercenary?Why do technology hunters dare to just go up?

After all, Togar had worked under his own hands for a while, so he couldn't just be abolished by Turing.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became impatient, took a step forward, and squeezed into the crowd with all his might:
"Hey! Fight him? Are you dying?! Come down!"

Togar was punching, when he heard Luo Wang's voice suddenly, his heart suddenly settled down!

"Haha, even Luo Wang doesn't like you! Let me die!!!"

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