Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Chapter 279 The arena is not about fighting and killing

"You said you invited me this drink?"

"Uncle Beard, remember to collect his money!"

The old beard didn't know what to do for a moment, but in the end he nodded in agreement.

Erica took another gulp of the red and green liquid, as if she hadn't drank water for several days and was extremely thirsty.

After putting down the wine glass, she wiped the wine stains from the corners of her mouth with her palms.

"You asked me my name, should you introduce yourself?"

Xia Zhihui nodded.

"My name is Xia Zhihui, and this is Dan Heng, the boss of our Interstellar Black Hand Gang."

"The two beautiful girls sitting in the back, the gray-haired one is called Xing, and the pink-haired one is called March 7th. They are the two-flower red stick and red stick of our interstellar black hand gang."

"Huh? Do they all have positions? What about you?"

"I am not very talented. I am the dog-headed strategist of the Interstellar Black Hand Gang."

Erica pointed at the dragon bird in front of him and asked curiously.

"Are you a military advisor? Aren't military advisors reasonable? You still use a sword?"

"Of course, I use the knife so that more people can reason with me calmly."

"What if the other party doesn't want to be reasonable?"

"Then chop him."

"Great!"

Within a few words, Erica's face turned a little red, not sure if it was because of the cup of flaming grass just now.

Old Beard quickly poured a bunch of golden and foaming beer over and handed it to Erica.

"Take it quickly and go up to drink."

At the innermost left side of the bar, next to the toilets, there is an upward elevator.

Although he didn't know how many floors he could go up to, Xia Zhihui saw it on the system map as soon as he arrived.

This should be where the Long Lun Gang family business is located.

The reason why Old Beard handed the wine glass to Erica was obviously because he didn't want her to get involved in what was going on.

Four beauties arrived at the site of the Longlun Gang, and the situation was no longer under his control.

But Erica just took the wine glass and did not leave her seat. Instead, she looked at Xia Zhihui with a smile.

"Four beauties have come to the territory of our Longlun Gang. What are you doing?"

"The little girl is also a beauty. With Uncle Beard and so many people, even if I can't beat you, I can still bite off a piece of meat."

Of course she knew how much Old Beard cared about her and didn't want her to be in danger.

While Old Beard was still talking about the death of the old gang leader, Erica came back.

As soon as she entered, she noticed the strange atmosphere inside.

In the past, gang gatherings in bars were very lively, with shouts, clinking glasses, punches, and even the sound of guns used to test the strength of mechanical prosthetics, which almost raised the roof.

But now, both sides of the bar are crowded with people, but there are only two people sitting in front of the bar, and even there are only two people sitting on the small table in the back. This is not in line with the habits of the gang members.

So she observed carefully and found that the visitors were actually four beauties.

And judging from Uncle Beard's expression, the situation is not good.

As the daughter of the previous gang leader, Steinbeck, she naturally had to step forward.

This is her home, the place where she grew up.

Xia Zhihui touched his chin and looked at her with interest.

"Oh?"

"I really want to see how you bite off a piece of meat."

The smell of gunpowder became stronger.

Old Beard hurriedly walked out from behind the bar, held Erica's face flushed, and whispered comfort.

Then he smiled apologetically at Xia Zhihui.

"I'm sorry. She has been studying in school for a long time and doesn't understand the things on the road."

Xia Zhihui shook his head.

"If an apology is useful, why should the police do it?"

"Does the guest insist on taking action?"

Old Beard's expression became serious, and he moved a step to the right, blocking Erica from behind.

"Xiao Ying, you go up first, we will solve the things here."

Erica refused very stubbornly, with a decisive tone.

"No, I am twenty-one years old this year and will graduate from higher education next year."

"When my father died, you said I was studying. It would be better to finish the book and then manage gang affairs."

"But it's been getting harder and harder these past few years. There isn't even a smart guy in the gang. I should have been with you a long time ago!"

Old Beard protects Erica, and why doesn't Erica want to help Long Lun, who is declining day by day?

She studies hard in school just to become a better gang leader!

After her father's death, she took the initiative to propose that Old Beard come back. Now that Old Beard is getting older, she is the only candidate to take over the Long Lun Gang after his second retirement.

The surrounding gang members also stood up, those holding guns, those wearing Zhihu, and those wearing Zhihu, began to prepare for the battle.

March Qi was a little nervous and looked at Xing sitting next to her.

And Xing was very calm, and even changed his seat, looked at March 7, and pointed towards Xia Zhihui.

Dan Heng was still flipping through the book, not in a hurry.

Xia Zhihui has already picked up the dragon bird and is holding it with both hands.

"This sword is called Dragon Bird. It was given to me by Uncle Kimura, Haru Kimura of the Different World Company."

"The blade of the blade is one meter long and two and a half fingers wide. It can cut hair instantly and cut iron like mud."

"In addition to the horizontal sword, it also has unique characteristics and is particularly charming. You should take a look!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the gangsters in the bar all stared at the knife, wanting to see what magic there was about it.

Xia Zhihui raised the dragon bird above his head, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and pulled it out fiercely.

The fierce white light surged out directly from the blade like a flood.

A second later, Xia Zhihui closed the scabbard fiercely and opened his eyes.

The surrounding gang members had fallen to the ground, covering their eyes and wailing.

"what--"

"my eyes!"

"I'm going blind!"

"You plotted against me!"

Except for Erica and the four of them, who were already alert, no one in the audience was spared.

Even Old Beard, who was experienced in fighting, was holding the bar with one hand and holding a dagger in the other. His eyes were closed tightly, his eyes were red, and he was crying uncontrollably.

After the wailing sound came, March Qi also opened his eyes.

"Yo? There's actually another fish that slipped through the net?"

"Xing, leave it to you!"

Xing nodded and pulled out the flame spear from his side.

"it is good."

Erica waved her hands quickly.

"Stop, I surrender. Just say whatever you want from Longlun's gang. I surrender."

"I also surrender on their behalf. I just ask you not to harm their lives!"

"Even if you want the building, you can."

She naturally understands the principle of leaving the green hills and not taking pictures and burning firewood.

As long as these people in the Longlun Gang are good, anything can happen in the future.

But if there are no people, then nothing is really useful.