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Chapter 811 The Rules of the Rice Fields

When the pile of banknotes were scattered one after another, the atmosphere in the entire venue instantly became intense.

The roaring black bald head in the distance rushed over violently, grabbed the white man's neck with one hand, lifted it in front of him, and roared as if to demonstrate.

Then he slammed it onto the ground behind him.

boom!

There was a click.

There was a crisp sound of bones exploding, and a pool of blood instantly exploded on the floor. The smell of blood lingered in everyone's noses, making these people's emotions rise instantly!

Here, killing and violence are the best ways to arouse the emotions of these men.

This is Oasis City, this is a paradise for criminals.

"died……"

Mu Fan whispered to himself, then turned away and walked towards a corner of the tavern.

He saw there were three empty tables there.

The two of them walked there one after the other.

When a man in a gray-white cloak passed through the crowd, a man with a mouth full of yellow teeth was revealed, and his triangular eye quietly narrowed.

The scent of a woman...

Still excellent.

His eyes suddenly lit up with a dazzling and bright light. He looked at Lu Qingxue's back and licked the corners of his mouth, then quietly stood up.

Lu Qingxue, who was under the cloak, paused slightly for a moment.

"how?"

"Intuition, it's okay." After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Lu Qingxue's voice sounded softly.

The two finally sat down in the corner of the tavern, a little away from the noisy crowd, and their ears were finally a little clearer.

Mu Fan, who was smeared with plant juice on his face and disguised as a mercenary, rang his fingers and told the bartender to bring him a glass of wine and a glass of water.

The pair of triangular eyes not far away became brighter.

Qingshui...hehe.

The two of them were positioned close to the corner, and when they turned their heads, they could see the fighting platform in the distance.

Mu Fan's eyes glanced back and forth at these people.

"What are you looking for?"

"The leader here."

Luo Jiaxing also has this kind of dirty bar, but there is one kind of person who is absolutely indispensable in it.

That is the intelligence trafficker, which is called "lead" in the jargon.

Mu Fan glanced around, but found no sign of someone taking the lead.

As the second fight began, those fanatical mercenaries and star bandits slammed the beer glasses in their hands together.

Watching bloody fights while drinking, this is life!

"There is a person at your 3 o'clock position, and his eyes fell here four times."

The moment she lowered her head to drink water, Lu Qingxue reminded her.

Mu Fan turned his head suddenly, just in time to see those shining triangular eyes.

The other party didn't seem to expect that Mu Fan would suddenly turn to look at him, but he didn't panic. Instead, he smiled slyly, showing his big yellow teeth, and squeezed through the crowd.

"I look strange at this brother. Why is this your first time in the rice fields?"

Triangle Eyes rubbed his hands, and introduced himself in a familiar manner: "My name is Toby, and I am a regular visitor here."

Mu Fan looked down at the wine glass and shook it casually, but did not answer the other party's question.

In a place like this, revealing any bit of information may cause unnecessary trouble for yourself...

"Hahaha, brother, don't misunderstand me. Although I look a bit wretched, I have a good mind. Everyone can vouch for this." Toby pointed behind him, but the group of people were all in a heated mood.

Note, no one noticed this at all.

Toby didn't take it seriously when he saw it.

"I see that you two have other purposes for coming here. Since we are destined to meet each other, you might as well tell me and listen. Maybe I just have what you need?" Triangle Eyes smiled, and when he saw Mu Fan

After remaining silent, he casually looked at Lu Qingxue, who was wearing a cloak.

"Brother next to you, your cloak is pretty good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the triangular-eyed right hand quickly touched over, as if he wanted to take a look at the fabric of the cloak.

But Lu Qingxue's reaction speed was so fast.

The hand with triangular eyes suddenly stopped in mid-air, because a cold metal scabbard was pointed directly at him.

"Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I am a familiar person." Triangle Eyes quickly apologized, but a hint of a sneer that had succeeded in his plot flashed deep in his pupils.

The left wrist of the cloaked man holding the sword was so white... and had a faint fragrance.

This kind of woman would probably drive people crazy in Oasis City.

Mu Fan suppressed Lu Qingxue's long sword and his tone became a little cold: "From now on, if you make even half a small move, our deal will be cancelled."

After hearing this, Lu Qingxue put away her sword, lowered her head and remained silent again, returning to the silent mysterious cloaked man again.

"Hahaha, it's easy to say. Whatever you want to buy, I, Toby, can help you with everything."

Mu Fan tapped his fingers on the table and was about to speak...

"Hahaha, he is indeed a foreigner. He doesn't even know the rules of the rice field tavern."

Amid a burst of laughter, a man wearing a tattered wood-gray cardigan with strong bronze chest muscles came up with a grin. It was the guy the dirty kids called Green.

Behind him, six men dressed like refugees but with a dangerous aura were following Green silently.

When this group of people appeared, the lively atmosphere in the center of the field suddenly stopped, including the two people on the fighting stage.

But soon the scene became lively again, because people were saying hello one after another, obviously they all knew this group of people.

"Uncle Green, it's not the day to collect rent today, right?"

"What, are you itchy and want to place a bet?"

Amidst the greetings from this group of people, Green and six followers stood directly in front of Mu Fan, looking down at Mu Fan.

The triangular-eyed man nodded and bowed and immediately stood aside, always smiling no matter what Green said.

Green sneered, "Do you dare to believe something with triangular eyes?"

"What are the rules?" Mu Fan gestured with his hand to Lu Qingxue not to make any changes.

"When I enter here, I don't pay my respects to the mountain first. I just want to buy information here... I think it's too much."

These two lines of dialogue have attracted the attention of many people.

"How to worship?"

Mu Fan casually placed the metal rod that Hei brought with him on the wooden table, making a muffled sound.

Seeing this action, Green's face instantly darkened, but he still said with a smile:

"It depends more or less on your wishes."

Mu Fan looked at him, behind Green.

Half of the people were still looking intently at the fighting stage, but several customers were already looking here.

Mu Fan lowered his head and chuckled, then raised his head and stared at Green.

Then gently open your mouth:

"roll."

The tall and thin man next to him, known as Wheel, instantly pulled out a heavy M219 large-caliber pistol and pointed it straight at Mu Fan's head.

The black muzzle was less than half a meter away from Mu Fan's eyebrows.

"Boy, look clearly where this is. I'm here to educate you. If you continue to explode now, isn't it very arrogant?"

The tall and thin man reminded me with "good intentions".



No one was talking about the situation in a single game, and tensions immediately became tense.

Mu Fansen raised his cold eyes and looked at the tall and thin man indifferently, and he asked questions word by word.
Chapter completed!
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