(Third update after 90 minutes)

Seeing Mr. George's wary gaze, Mu Fan sighed.

"I'm afraid I don't need to say more about what happens next...you can hide for a while, at most...72 hours."

"72 hours... what if the time is up!?" George thought about it for a moment and realized that what Mu Fan was talking about seemed to be the blood tooth mass!

Is he hiding?

Can he escape the bloody fangs?

But what does this 72 hours mean?

"Maybe not, you just need to listen to the radio... I'm sorry for today's situation."

After saying that, Mu Fan's figure completely disappeared.

The miserable situation in the bar has something to do with him after all.

But if you have to pay...it's too much money, so let's leave now.

Mu Fan, who had a profound look on his face, just disappeared into the distance.

The bar owner was left with a confused look on his face.

That last sentence, at that moment, just listening to it made me feel a chill rising from the bottom of my heart.

That young man, where did he come from...

Suddenly thinking of the corpse hanging on the roof of his bar door, Mr. George felt nauseated.

The drinkers finally couldn't help themselves when they saw Mu Fan leaving like this.

"Boss George, although we are all people from the civilized world, this has seriously hurt our feelings."

"We were waiting for your call, and then you let him go like this!"

…

A group of people looked at George with indignation, and the atmosphere in the Maple Leaf Bar instantly became tense.

Only George sighed and pulled his collar.

"Didn't you see the courier? He has a nuclear bomb detonator in his hand."

Everyone: "..."

The place calmed down for a moment.

"George, may the light of the stars be with you."

"George, I will come again in three days, take care."

"You are a good person, I am determined to be your friend."

…

These people greeted George friendly one after another, and then came over one after another, hugged, and kissed on the cheek...

It's like parting with an old friend, full of reluctance.

The bartenders instantly understood the reason why their boss did this, and their eyes were full of admiration.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Mr. George looked at the Maple Leaf Bar, which was now empty in an instant, with a gambler's all-or-nothing look in his eyes.

"Pick Chucks up and clean up the bodies at the door."

"Closed the bar and put up a sign saying it was closed for renovation."

"I will advance my brothers' salary for a week later and wait for my news after 72 hours."

"And now..."

George's voice was steady and he opened his arms: "Use your mole-like escape ability."

All the bartenders stood still at the same time, and then said loudly: "Yes, boss!"

More than 20 bartenders took off their coats at the same time, revealing colorful shirts underneath.

Then these people threw away their sunglasses and shotguns at the same time, and took out tattered jackets from nowhere...

A team of flawless scavengers appeared in front of George in an instant.

Even Chucks, who was in a coma, was changed into a patched hospital gown.

Ten seconds later, the entire bar was empty.

It's as if these people have never appeared here.

George's voice talking to himself echoed in the empty bar.

"Heads, trust this guy. Heads, betray him."

A hundred-yuan coin with the capital star pattern printed on it was thrown up by him.

Under the light, the trajectory of the coin is clear and shining.

bite.

The coin hit the floor.

Gululu...

It finally stopped when it rolled to his feet.

A distinct number "100" shines brightly.

"It's all fate."

George curled his lips, shrugged, stepped on the coin, and walked out of the bar calmly.

Behind him, an energy shield instantly enveloped the Maple Leaf Bar.

From the beginning to the end, this boss, who was always accustomed to convincing others with civility and elegance, never glanced at the maple leaf mark again.

Isn’t life always a gamble?

If he wins the bet, Maple Leaf Bar will become extremely popular in the future.

There will not be another bar with such glory in Oasis City.

If you lose the bet...

Then kneel down and beg for mercy.

As for whether you can survive as a result of begging for mercy...

"Just die."

He casually took out his lighter and lit a cigarette. At this moment, a homeless man accidentally bumped into him. He hurriedly said sorry and bowed to apologize.

However, George, who was always cautious and "civilized" in the bar, had a sinister smile on his face. He picked up the homeless man's collar and pulled him in front of him.

He burned the cigarette directly on the other person's forehead, and amidst the burning smell, he let out a cry of unbearable pain.

"Civilized people are really tired of pretending. You are new here. Put down my wallet, kneel down, and kowtow 100 times. I will spare you."

He calmly rolled the cigarette and let the other party cry bitterly. There was no trace of nervousness on George's face.

When he's not at the Maple Leaf Bar, he doesn't have to wear that tiring mask anymore.

Now, he is just a desperate gambler.

…

Mu Fan and Lu Qingxue walked side by side.

Behind him, a strong man with a solemn face followed step by step, and was silent the whole time.

Finally, after walking for ten minutes, Mu Fan felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, so he stopped and turned around.

"What do you call this...sir?"

"Enki Johnson! You can call me Johnson!" The man in the jacket was stunned for a moment, then replied immediately.

"Mr. Johnson... now that the employment has ended, you don't have to follow us."

Mu Fan compared the paths the two of them had taken.

After all, this man is also a courier for Xinghe Yunbang, and he has seen his conscientious attitude just now, and he still respects it very much.

However, following him all the way always made Mu Fan feel uncomfortable.

"Oh, but...my spaceship is right outside the front exit."

Mr. Johnson's voice was quite innocent.

"..."

Mu Fan's face was very calm, and he raised his right hand wrapped in white gauze.

"Oh, let's keep walking."
To be continued...