Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Summoning a weapon from the void, it’s another beauty!

The dagger in the scarred man's hand fell quietly, and the gangsters around him had already retreated.

Xing raised his head and could even see Old Beard's hand mixing drinks.

"Hey, old man, how do you figure this out?"

Old Beard's hand in bartending is still very steady.

"Don't call me old man. I'm only fifty-four years old. I haven't even reached the retirement age in City No. 7. I'm middle-aged at most."

"Or do you want to show off with me?"

He put down the wine glass and summoned a dagger in his hand.

Old Beard is also a destiny traveler. No wonder Xia Zhihui didn't find out where his mechanical prosthetic limb was.

He had already discovered the mechanical structure of the scar-faced man.

The hands alone are already mechanical prostheses, just bionic ones, so they don’t look out of the ordinary.

But when he was playing with the dagger, the dagger cut into the flesh more than once, leaving a white mark.

This shows that the toughness of his skin is very unusual, so Xia Zhihui speculates that it is a mechanical prosthesis.

After the old beard summoned the dagger, he didn't hit it. Instead, he stuck it on the bar and said.

"Who is not a beauty?"

Dan Heng took his eyes away from the book and only glanced at him.

"Guess who among the four of us is not?"

In an instant, cold sweat started flowing down Old Beard's forehead.

Good guy, it turns out there is more than one beauty?

He didn't see the glorious moment when Xia Zhihui's eyeballs were struck by a dagger just now. It was blocked by the wall of gangsters.

After the crowd dispersed, Xing had already taken out his bat and started provoking everyone around.

Xia Zhihui straightened up, stretched out his right hand to straighten his tie, then walked to the bar and looked at Old Beard with a smile.

He pointed to his forehead.

"A dagger, right?"

"The last one who used a dagger had already been photographed in women's clothing by me."

"Come on, stab here. If I dodge, I will kowtow and admit defeat."

Old Beard didn't take action, and he didn't even pull out the dagger stuck on the table.

He slowly mixed a glass of red and green wine and pushed it in front of Xia Zhihui.

"This drink is called Fire Grass."

"It's made with mint chocolate, cream and low-alcohol liquor. Do you want to try it?"

The meaning of this glass of wine is that I have softened, but I didn’t say it clearly.

The boys around him naturally understood what he meant, and they all looked for seats to sit down, but they were all crowded, one table away from March Qi and Xingdu.

Several elite-looking people who were sitting at the bar near Dan Heng also stood up, left the bar, and crowded with the gangsters.

Xia Zhihui grinned.

"I do not drink."

Drinking makes things worse, and what should I drink with a man?

If you want to drink, drink with Xi'er, and then try to do some indescribable things with her while the wine is strong.

The old beard nodded and got straight to the point.

"Everyone, I admit defeat."

"If you, the Interstellar Black Hand Gang, have any demands, just tell me."

"We, the Longlun Gang, will do our best to satisfy you."

"But if you want us to disband the gang and give up the territory, we still can't do it. At worst, we will lose everything."

Xia Zhihui shook his head and clicked his tongue like a villain.

"There's no such thing as a life-and-death situation. It's just a matter of life and death."

Old Beard asked doubtfully.

"What's the difference between fighting to the death and fighting to the death?"

"You die, I live."

Old Beard was silent.

The gangsters around him also fell silent.

Seeing that they were all silent, the arrogant smile on Xia Zhihui's face softened a bit, and he even looked gentle.

"Ever heard a word?"

"please say."

“If people survive and the land is lost, everyone and the land will be lost. If people lose the land and survive, there will be no people and land.”

"No."

"If you think about it carefully, does it make sense?"

Without waiting for Old Beard's answer, Xia Zhihui continued.

"Everyone is here to make money. With a salary of less than 3,000 yuan a month, how can you be a gangster and risk your life?"

"So when you encounter danger, run away quickly. Saving your life is the most important thing!"

"The reason why we dare to come to your territory so carelessly is because we are here to fight for our lives?"

"Isn't it because we know that the Longlun Gang poses no threat to us!"

"Don't you collect intelligence before fighting?"

"We went to the Different World Company and Wildfire Company openly and openly. If you ask anyone around, you will know that there are five of us here, and all five of them are beauties, right?"

"Why did you provoke me and want to search my room?"

"Tell me, who gave the order."

Old Beard shook his head.

"No one gave the order. It was because I saw the reward offered by Wildfire Company that I asked someone to investigate."

"Actually, this kind of investigation outside the Fifth Ring Road is very normal. I am not trying to target you."

"If this is the reason for disturbing you, I apologize on behalf of my subordinates."

He picked up the cup of flaming grass on the table, raised his head and drank it.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"Please help me by going around Longlun."

The scarred-faced man's eyes turned red. He held the dagger and wanted to rush over to take action, but he was held back by the two people around him.

His calves creaked, and you could tell that they had been replaced with mechanical prostheses.

Xia Zhihui didn't even look back, he just shouted.

"In March, he was a little noisy."

With a wave of his hand, March 7, he instantly froze the scarred man's lower body in place starting from his feet.

The scar-faced strong man struggled desperately, even his face turned red, but he didn't move even an inch.

He was about to curse when Xia Zhihui said.

"If you open your mouth, I will let you freeze your whole body in ice in March."

"Do you want to try it?"

The scar-faced strong man finally did not speak.

Xia Zhihui looked at Old Beard.

"The previous gang leader died, so they asked you to come out?"

The old beard answered very respectfully at this moment.

The three younger brothers are already beauties in front of him, but the boss who has not made a move until now, isn't it even more terrifying?

With four beauties here, it would be easy to destroy the bar and slaughter the entire Longlun Gang!

There are no police officers in City No. 7. Only by purchasing valuable corporate security services can we live under the protection of the law.

And gangsters like them are just like leeks in the eyes of people in the Fourth Ring Road of City No. 7.

After cutting one crop, there is another crop.

Anyway, there is no threat, and we don’t live at a high altitude, so don’t worry about it.

"Yes."

"Yes? These reckless men would think of asking you to come out instead of competing for the position of boss?"

"Well, although most of the young people in our Long Lun Gang are relatively reckless, there are still a few who are sensible, so please let me come back."

"When did the old gang leader die?"

"three years ago?"

"How did he die three years ago?"

"There was an accident, a car accident."

"Car accident? Do you believe it?"

Asked here, Old Beard hesitated for a moment and finally shook his head.

Xia Zhihui took out the dragon bird from the system space. Instead of pulling it out, he put the knife next to his neck.

"Tell the truth, otherwise there will be no scabbard next time."