Meiman: Fishing Myriad Worlds, starting as a native of the motherland

After leaving these words, Chu Mu turned around and got out of the car, heading straight for the bar.

In this black-infested neighborhood, a strange Asian face suddenly appeared, which naturally attracted many people to watch.

Even in the Marvel world.

That's not too different from the original world. 5.2

Especially racial discrimination, Asians have always been at the bottom of the chain of contempt.

Before stepping into the bar, Chu Mu was stopped at the door.

"Boy, this is not a place for people like you, get out!"

The security guard at the bar was tall and thick, with a strong figure, and it seemed that his clothes were about to collapse.

Chu Mu took a look and said, "Then what kind of person can come here?"

It seems that I have never seen such an arrogant person of Asian descent.

The security guard froze.

Then he frowned and responded impatiently: "Where is there so much nonsense, let you go!"

"Otherwise, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"

Hearing what the other party said, Chu Mu snorted coldly.

Ignoring the gazes of others, he continued to walk into the bar.

bump!

At this moment, the black security guard put his hand on Chu Mu's shoulder.

Chapter 170 There are no people from the motherland here 【Subscription】

"I already said, let you get out!"

The black security guard was furious.

It's not a good feeling for him to be ignored.

Not to mention being ignored by an Asian.

But when he was about to use the mirror to pull Chu Mu away, he suddenly found that he had exhausted all his strength, but Chu Mu stood still.

"What's happening here!"

The black security guard was surprised.

One hand didn't work, so he tried to use both hands.

But at the moment when both hands were stretched out, Chu Mu directly grabbed his wrist, and with a little force, he threw him away.

boom!

The Negro was thrown against the opposite wall, sinking into it.

This scene frightened the other people present.

Originally, everyone didn't think the Asian man in front of him had any skills.

But I didn't expect the opponent to be so strong.

With one hand, he could throw the strong black security guard away.

Now, no one dared to provoke Chu Mu anymore.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chu Mu walked into the bar swaggeringly.

Looking at the miasma inside, he couldn't help frowning.

The bar is always a good place.

Not only can you drink, but you can also inquire about a lot of news.

It's just that 04 couldn't help but show a strange expression on Chu Mu's Asian identity.

"Bring me the most expensive wine!"

As soon as the words fell, a few banknotes were pushed in front of the bartender.

"Even if it's the most expensive wine, you don't need so much."

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

The bartenders are experienced.

Looking at the banknotes that far exceeded the value of the wine, he immediately knew that the person in front of him was not simple.

This visit is definitely not for entertainment.

Chu Mu took out a newspaper.

"I want to know, who issued this newspaper?"

The bartender glanced at the newspaper on the table, and then at Chu Mu's face.

As if he had discovered something, his pupils widened a lot.

For a moment, the bartender suddenly became nervous.

Just when he was about to do something, he was stopped by Chu Mu.

"Or just tell me the truth!"

"Either you will have your head crushed by me!"

Hearing what Chu Mu said made the bartender feel very nervous.

He looked around, swallowed, and said cautiously: "Our boss got it back, and it has nothing to do with me, I swear to you!"

"Where is your boss?"

Chu Mu asked.

"It's in the innermost private room."

After finishing speaking, Chu Mu took the newspaper and came directly to the door of the private room.

He knocked on the door symbolically, then pushed the door open and entered.

Inside the room.

A few black men and girls are embracing passionately.

Someone broke in suddenly, disturbing their interest and being taken aback.

One of the blacks was furious.

He directly picked up the pistol on the table and pointed it at Chu Mu.

"who are you?"

"Who asked you to come?"

"How dare you disturb us, I think you are courting death!"

The wretched black man frowned, looking impatient.

Chu Mu looked around, but did not respond.

This pissed off the black man.

bump!

Only a gunshot was heard, and the bullet hit Chu Mu.

But in the next second, others were not calm.

Chu Mu pinched the flying bullet with two fingers, and threw it on the ground very casually.

"I'm looking for the boss here, the others had better leave quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the private room was shocked by them.

There was a commotion at the scene, and many people rushed out of the room.

Only the black man who shot just now sat very nervously, not daring to move.

"Are you the owner of this bar?"

Chu Mu came in front of the black man.

The other party nodded, and Chu Mu continued to ask, "Where did the newspaper come from?"

Since he is the owner of this store, of course he knows what newspaper Chu Mu mentioned.

He froze for a moment, then said, "It was given to me by a white man in a black coat. I don't know anything else."

"I just think this newspaper has great value and can bring me a lot of income, so I spread it out."

for money?

This is in line with the practice of people in this block.

Chu Mu sneered.

Very casually sat beside the black man.

Looking at the assortment of wine bottles and food on the table, I found a bottle of [-] wine.

Poured himself a drink.

Then he said to the black man: "Ask that guy out, I know you have the ability."

"it is good!"

The black man didn't dare to make mistakes, so he agreed.

That night.

A strange yet familiar man appeared in the bar.

He is white, with a beard and not short hair.

It looks the same as the one that appeared in this block before, with a black hat on top of the black coat.