Chapter 255 Where are the merchants?
The light in the bar was dim, and a huge ventilation fan cast a shadow on the ground.
There were a few dirty tables in the lobby , and around them sat a few men in leather jackets, with revolvers full of gears on their waists and a half-drunk beer in front of them, whispering.
After seeing Zhang Tuohai coming in, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Tuohai, and a few people even showed malicious looks.
Several people exchanged glances, considering whether to take action against this new face.
【These people have ill intentions towards you. 】
The prompt system prompted.
"I can tell even without you telling me."
Zhang Tuohai was too lazy to pay attention. He walked straight to the bar, slapped a mutant organ on the counter, and said to the bartender who was wiping the glass: "Give me a glass of wine, and tell me where the merchant is."
Just then, two people stood up from the round table, one had a big beard, and the other had two tentacles growing on his bald head.
The two men sandwiched Zhang Tuohai in the middle, one on the left and one on the right. The bearded man stretched out his hand covered with black scales and pressed the mutant organ on the table: "Are you looking for a businessman? Come with us, I know where he is."
Another man pulled out a revolver from his waist and pressed it against Zhang Tuohai's waist: "Be honest, or I'll sell you to the butcher."
"I guessed it would be like this. Why did you have to run into him? Isn't it good to be alive?" Zhang Tuohai raised his hands, which had been in his pockets, and a complicated revolver appeared in his hand.
The bearded man didn't expect Zhang Tuohai to dare to resist under such circumstances, and his scaly hands quickly reached for his waist.
Bang, bang!
The guns in Zhang Tuohai and the tentacle man's hands fired at the same time.
The gun in Zhang Tuohai's hand was a Red Fort special hunting rifle. Although it was a pistol, the bullet could penetrate ordinary police bulletproof vests. The huge bullet directly tore a big hole in the bearded man's chest and crushed his internal organs into pieces.
The bearded man's eyes were filled with astonishment and unwillingness, and the body fell down.
However, Zhang Tuohai was standing there intact.
Zhang Tuohai slowly turned around and looked at the man with two tentacles behind him with a sneer.
"Body mutation? I don't believe that all parts of your body can block bullets!" The tentacle man thought Zhang Tuohai was a mutant and that it was because of the mutation of the organs in his waist that he was able to block the bullet.
He pointed the pistol in his hand at Zhang Tuohai's chest.
However, before he could pull the trigger, the gun in Zhang Tuohai's hand fired again.
Bang.
This time it was the lower abdomen.
A big hole was torn in the tentacle man's lower abdomen.
The tentacle man screamed and fell to the ground, holding his stomach with his hands and yelling.
"snort!"
Zhang Tuohai pointed the gun at the tentacle man's head and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The Tentacle Man fell silent.
Zhang Tuohai held a pistol and glanced coldly at the several round tables in the lobby.
A few people who were almost defeated lowered their heads, and a few brave ones even raised their glasses to Zhang Tuohai, seeming to acknowledge his existence.
"Humph, a bunch of pretenders."
Zhang Tuohai snorted coldly and sat back on the high stool in front of the bar.
If he wasn't worried about causing trouble, Zhang Tuohai would have pulled out his AK74 and shot all those guys.
"Now can you tell me where the merchant is?"
Zhang Tuohai asked.
"That's him," the bartender said, pointing at the tentacle man lying on the ground.
Zhang Tuohai: “???”
He didn't expect things to develop to this point. He was just trying to establish his authority, but he didn't expect to beat the businessman to death.
So why did he go to so much trouble?
Zhang Tuohai felt a bit of a headache.
Wouldn't it be better for this stupid businessman to just drink his wine?
Why do you want to do such a dangerous thing?
Cerebral palsy!
At this time, the bartender pushed a glass of beer over and asked, "Excuse me, can you sell these two bodies to us? We can help you deal with the mutant organs for free."
The bartender asked carefully.
"You guys still... sell it, make it clean."
Zhang Tuohai pretended not to care.
"Thanks."
The bartender waved his hand, and soon two people came out from the kitchen and pulled the two bodies back to the kitchen.
After a while, two cleaned mutant organs were placed in front of Zhang Tuohai.
A scaly arm and a skull with two tentacles.
Along with the mutant organs, there were also two people's sidearms, two level 2 metal ingots and a steak.
"This steak is our treat for you." The bartender pushed the steak in front of Zhang Tuohai.
Looking at the meat on the plate, Zhang Tuohai's mouth twitched involuntarily.
He pushed the plate back and whispered to the bartender, "Tell me where that damn guy's home is, and this one is yours."
"Well, the rule in our town is not to implicate family members..."
The bartender rubbed his thumb and index finger together.
"This one is yours, too."
Zhang Tuohai pushed the two pistols over as well.
It can't even penetrate a bulletproof vest, so it's just trash if you keep it.
"Well, it's the largest house in the southeast corner of town," the bartender whispered.
"You'd better make sure that everything you say is true, otherwise, I guarantee that you will end up like them." Zhang Tuohai said, pointing at the two mutated organs.
"Well, he has two bodyguards at his house," the bartender said.
Zhang Tuohai grabbed the two mutant organs and walked towards his car.
"Hiss——" After Zhang Tuohai got into the car, he no longer frowned, but rubbed his old waist and kept sucking in cold air.
Although the special warfare uniform blocked the bullet from the pistol, it could not withstand the powerful impact force.
The shot caused some pain in his waist.
"Commander, do you need a massage? We just need to install two robotic arms in the car." Xiao Ai said.
Zhang Tuohai was somewhat tempted, but when he thought about the six high-grade metal ingots needed to manufacture two robotic arms, he felt a little painful.
Didn’t you see that two lives are only worth two intermediate metal ingots?
"Let's put it aside for now and go to that guy's house first." Zhang Tuohai said.
"Understood." The infantry fighting vehicle drove towards the businessman's home.
At the same time, in the tavern.
"Boss, why didn't you keep him just now? We have so many guns, we can take it."
A burly man with bloody hands came out from the kitchen and asked the bartender.
"Humph, you idiot with a head full of mutant acid, what do you think this is?"
The bartender threw the mutant organ that Zhang Tuohai threw to him into the butcher's hands.
"Isn't this just a mutated organ? What's so great about it? I deal with it every day." The butcher turned it over and over but couldn't figure out what it was.
"Don't you think it's too clean?" the bartender said angrily.
“You mean…” The butcher thought of a possibility and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
