Chapter 636 You are a soft persimmon
Feeling the murderous aura from Mei Tingna, everyone present was as if they were pinched on their necks, and they were having difficulty breathing, just like suffocating!
Everyone looked at Mei Tingna in horror!
Is this woman a demon from hell?
He actually has such a terrifying murderous aura!
Is this still a human?
Just when everyone was still shocked, suddenly, Mei Tingna's body disappeared from the spot.
"Where is the person?" The man with collar eyes were full of horror, and sweat dripping from his forehead was oozing.
Puff puff puff...
Suddenly, a series of daggers pierced the flesh and blood.
Blood marks appeared on the necks of more than a dozen crocodile parties around them.
When Mei Tingna reappeared, the dozen people fell one after another, and the ground was completely covered with blood!
Bang!
Suddenly, gunfire sounded.
What shocked everyone was that Mei Tingna disappeared again and the bullet hit the ground directly.
Almost at the same time, Mei Tingna appeared in front of the gunman, and the dagger in her hand flew across the gunman's neck.
puff!
The gunman covered his neck in pain and fell into a pool of blood.
At this moment, everyone present looked pale and they didn't even have time to react when screaming.
horrible!
It's really terrible!
In just a few blinks, more than a dozen people were killed!
Moreover, even bullets cannot be hit!
This is simply not a human, this is the God of Death from Hell, the God of Death who reaps his life!
"Oh my God! This is a demon from the East, run away!"
"Help! They are not human!"
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At this moment, these people watching the fun finally couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere and all ran away.
Soon, only the crocodile party members were left in the bar.
While everyone was running away, no one escaped Chen Fan's eyes.
However, none of these people were looking for.
In fact, since entering the bar, Chen Fan did not relax for a moment, and his perception had reached the maximum!
Even when drinking and dancing, he was always looking for the middleman of the "sword".
While dancing, a bald middle-aged tattooed man entered Chen Fan's perception.
The bald man was talking to a person. Although he did not mention the sharp sword, he mentioned money, mission, goal, assassination...
Obviously, it is obviously abnormal to talk about such things in a bar.
Moreover, what is even more abnormal is that this bald middle-aged man is a genetic warrior himself, and he is not weak.
Therefore, Chen Fan focused on this bald head.
He asked Mei Tingna to kill in a big way, and to see the reaction of this strong bald man.
Sure enough, when Mei Tingna took action, the person who was talking to the bald man left.
The bald strong man frowned and looked very angry and shocked.
However, the bald man did not stand up, but whispered a few words to a younger brother beside him.
Then, the little brother came to the collar man without any trace and conveyed his whisper.
This process is very concealed and careful, and the people next to you didn't notice it at all.
However, Chen Fan, who has strong perception, can see clearly!
Chen Fan had even heard the whispers conveyed by the bald strong man.
Chen Fan can be sure that this bald and strong man is the real boss here!
However, for some reason, the bald man did not want to show up in public.
Combined with everything he saw, Chen Fan could already be sure that this bald head was the middleman of the sword!
While Chen Fan was thinking, the man in the collar received a message from the bald man, then frowned and asked, "Who are you two orientals? Why are you here to make trouble? What kind of grudges do we have with you?"
Chen Fan responded lightly: "I just came here to drink and dance, but your people want to touch each other. Since they want to touch each other, they must accept punishment!"
"The genius believes what you said! Your woman is so powerful, she is not an ordinary person at all. You are not here to drink. You must have another idea!" The man in the collar gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Yes, I do have another idea. Do you want to know why?" Chen Fan asked back with interest.
"Of course." The collar man responded with conditioned reflex.
At this time, the bald strong man listened with his ears, wanting to hear what Chen Fan was going to say.
Suddenly, Chen Fan turned around and looked at the bald head.
"I only tell the manager here why, others are not qualified!" Chen Fan said to the bald head with a playful look on his face.
The bald face suddenly changed!
Why does this kid know that he is the manager here?
Did you reveal your strength just now?
Or, did this guy have reliable information before?
The man in the collar was also shocked, but he shouted coldly on the surface: "Boy, don't look around, I'm the manager, tell me!"
Mei Tingna's face turned cold, and the dagger in her hand instantly came out, instantly piercing the man's heart of the collar.
"Where is your turn to interrupt!" Mei Tingna shouted coldly.
The man in collar covered his heart in pain, and his body slowly fell down, and blood flowed desperately to the ground along his hands.
He really couldn't have thought that he would be killed just by saying one more thing...
Everyone took a breath. This oriental woman is really ruthless and doesn't talk much!
The bald brows frowned tightly. He knew very well that his identity as the boss of the Crocodile Gang was exposed!
He stood up and looked at Chen Fan and said lightly: "Okay, I'm showing up. That's right, I'm the owner of this bar and the boss of the crocodile party. I ask myself if I don't know you, why are you asking for trouble with our crocodile party?"
"Mind of going to the private room to talk alone?" Chen Fan asked with interest.
"If you want to talk, then leave!" The bald man glanced at Mei Tingna, knowing that this woman is not a person who is easy to mess with, and at this moment, he could only be stable for the time being.
Then, the bald man took Chen Fan and Mei Tingna to the private room.
After coming to the private room, Chen Fan sat on the sofa and said straight to the point: "I don't want to circle with you. You should be the middleman of the sword. Tell me, where is the headquarters of the sword?"
Hearing Chen Fan's words, the bald man was shocked!
He didn't know Chen Fan at all, nor did he hear about Chen Fan, so why did he know?
The bald man was very shocked, but on the surface he pretended to be calm and responded with a pout, "What sharp sword, what are you talking about?"
Chen Fan smiled and said, "It's useless to pretend in front of me. Your heart rhythm has betrayed you! I'll give you a chance and honestly explain that I may let you have a way out!"
The bald face turned cold, he clenched his fists and shouted coldly at Chen Fan: "Boy, you are too arrogant. Forget it, just kill my people on my territory. Now he still thinks that I am a middleman. Do you really think I am a soft persimmon?"
"I didn't think you were a soft persimmon, but in fact you were a soft persimmon!" Chen Fan shrugged and looked at the bald head disapprovingly.
Chapter completed!