Chapter 5
In the morning of second day, Russian gangster Boshkin came out of his room rubbing his head with a hangover, but he hadn’t finished a rich breakfast before he served him. The younger brother came and told him bad news.
"What? Byrne is missing? Bastard!"
Boshkin hit the table with a punch, and he moved towards his little brother roared, "Last night so big Rain, where can Bourne and the others go? It must have something to do with the old bastard of Christian!"
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he thought of the things Jamie Boss said to him last night, Boshkin The iconic grin suddenly appeared on his face,
"You guys follow me, let's kill the old bastard!"
After a while, a black SUV Driving out of the mansion, moved towards Old Gun Bar and galloped all the way.
The weather after rain is always sunny, with a touch of warmth and fragrance that washes everything.
Cyber opened his eyes in direct sunlight and looked at the height of the sun. It is conservatively estimated that it must have been over 9 o’clock. This guy sat up from the bed and saw piles of neat and Tidy's clothes are placed on the opposite table.
It's old clothes, but they are very clean. This is obviously what the old man put here. Cyber laughed with a grin. After 5 minutes, he was freshened and changed into new clothes. Cyber was from the third floor. Walked down.
The bar is very deserted. This is not a time when this retro-style bar is lively. Plus Jamie’s recent events, it’s still pretty good here. The old man sits behind the bar and uses a radio to put it. With the old-fashioned song that Cyber is not interested in at all, he is playing with a few cards in his hand, and it looks quite self-entertaining.
Cyber is a very eye-catching person. Watching the old man enjoying his time, he didn’t bother him. Instead, he randomly found a table, sat on a chair, and took the one he got last night. Holding the dagger in his hand, playing his own game boringly, with the blade in the palm of his hand, as if butterflies wear flowers, dazzling people. This dangerous game requires a lot of energy and is obviously a good way to kill time.
The boring time is always short. When the clock on the wall was pointing to 11:15, a black SUV appeared at the door of Old Gun Bar in a rampage, and the door opened. A brawny man with only a black sports vest and shaved head walked out of the car with three guys dressed like last night, but with a more jerk temperament. He kicked open the wooden door of the bar with a brutal kick. , Walked into the bar with a fierce imposing manner.
The shock made Cyber, who was immersed in his game, suddenly recovered, and the brawny man didn’t look at him at all, but strode to the front of the bar, fisting fiercely. On the wooden table...interrupted the old man's self-entertainment.
"Old Dog, where are the three of Bourne?"
The brawny man's voice is full of anger and grumpiness. Obviously, this is a guy who doesn't suppress his emotions very much. , Their first reaction to any problem is to use their fists to solve it, which may be a big trouble for ordinary persons, but for real villains, this kind of opponent is their favorite.
"old man, do you need help?"
Cyber's voice almost followed the brawny man's curse. This as it should be by rights attracted the old man Firepower, the brawny man turned his head to look at Cyber, as if he was looking at a pile of trash, but he ignored Cyber, and turned his head to the old man leaning on the chair.
" Well, where did they go? Tell me!"
"Who knows, Poshkin, aren’t they yours? We all know that someone is missing in Gotham everyday all, or is it, Jamie Boss even My subordinates can’t control it?"
The old man picked up his pipe, both hands crossed near chest, his chair slightly raised back, his voice was full of mockery, "If you have to I said, maybe those three bastards think Gotham is too dangerous, and they went elsewhere to pursue a better life."
"For example, heaven! Well, maybe it's hell."
Cyber took another sentence, it was like singing and reconciling with the confident old man, but his voice had a hint of annoying jealousy.
This kind of tone directly detonated the brawny man's anger. He suddenly turned his head and pushed away the background-like men behind him, strode towards Cyber and walked over, Boshkin was condescending. Looking at him, there was a vicious look in those bloodshot eyes. He stretched out a finger and pointed it to Cyber’s chest.
"Tell me, monkey, what you said just now What do you mean?"
Cyber looked at him with his head tilted. Because he was sitting on a chair, the tall and strong Poshkin looked like a mountain in front of him, but Poshkin Before his grin dissipated, Cyber's left hand suddenly grabbed Poshkin's finger lowered on his chest and pushed it backwards.
Poshkin's body bends downward under the sudden pain, but this instinctive protection of the body has not been able to prevent his misfortune.
"Ah!"
"Your parents haven't taught you, don't you just use swear words?"
"Ah!"
The pain of a broken finger spread to every nerve of his brain in an instant, ten fingers connected to the heart. It is said that this pain is second only to broken eggs and childbirth. This sudden attack even made Boshkin completely unresponsive. Kneeling directly on the ground.
When the heart-wrenching pain came, the gangster from Siberia was black in front of his eyes, but as soon as he wailed out of his throat, he felt that his big bald head was held by his hands. , Oncoming is a knee that is approaching quickly.
"peng"
The blow hit the bridge of the nose, and the blood sprayed against Cyber's new pants, which made him a little dissatisfied. He easily picked up the thick on the table. The glass ashtray was rounded and moved towards the swaying bright big bald head and slammed on it.
"peng"
The brawny man who was KO fell to the ground, and the blood flowed down the back of his head. It looked strange and bloody.
Of course, in order not to cause trouble for himself and the old man, Cyber controlled his strength and was just in a coma. Well, maybe it will be accompanied by a concussion. Anyway, this guy who eats cholesterol to train muscles It seems that the goods are not short of money, so...it doesn't matter.
"Uh, it's disgusting..."
Cyber looked at the blood-stained ashtray and his new pants in disgust. He got up from the chair and kicked. He took the brawny man's face and kicked him out for a few times. The guy who had just shot the wound stretched his body. With a wave of his hand, he threw the cracked ashtray into the trash can. With a stroke of his left hand on his belt, a cold light dagger fell into the palm of his hand.
The butterfly turned around in his hand like a flower, Cyber lifts the head, grinning at the few stunned men, he moved towards the three guys and quickly walked over, he There was blood dripping down a few fingers of his right hand, and a dagger was copied in his left hand. This posture combined with the power of the brawny man almost instantly killed the three gang members who had followed Boshkin very early. Fear, but they also followed Jamie Boss' Old Brother anyway. In terms of courage, they are much better than those youngsters by Bourne.
The tallest guy also took out the dagger from his pocket, he let out a howl, and rushed towards the moved towards Cyber, his brothers following him.
"Ah!"
"Hey, it's meaningless!"
Cyber swipes his left foot outwards, the whole person side to one side, the right foot is light With a light hook, the first guy who rushed lost his balance, but while he was staggering, he was supported by Cyber's right hand. At the same time, with the sound of the left hand dagger piercing into his abdomen, he leg raised again and kicked away in the middle. On the lower abdomen of the second guy who leaped over, the guy staggered, clutching his stomach and lying on the ground.
The blood dripped down the left hand holding the knife to the ground. With the push of Cyber's right hand, this stupid guy was thrown to the ground, holding his belly and began to howl.
"Mark, Ollie, come and save me, I was stabbed! I'm bleeding, I'm dying! Come and save me!"
The voice of this guy is very loud It was ear-piercing, so Cyber gave him another kick easily, kicked off a few teeth, and the wailing became a low scream of wu wu.
"Don't look at me like that, guys, I'm not a lunatic."
Cyber opened his arms, holding a blood-stained dagger in one hand, and fingers in the other. The blood dripped, matched with his innocent face, and he was a madman with a knife.
But he didn’t lie, he put his thumb against the blade, and only pierced into one third. Aside from bleeding, he wouldn’t get hurt at all, but where did the last of his men ever see this? He opened his head if he didn't agree, and he stabbed a guy's ruthless.
When Cyber's turned his gaze to him, this guy raised his hands tremblingly, thinking that he was robbed if he didn't understand, but in fact, they were the ones who really came to find the fault. And they plan to take the old man's life, but unfortunately, they don't have this chance.
But at this time, a piercing police siren suddenly sounded at the entrance of the bar, and less than a minute later, a young policeman with a detective hat and only a blue shirt, He pressed the holster with his left hand, and rushed into the bar with the handle of the gun in his right hand.
But the confrontation scene that the youngster imagined did not happen here, and everything seemed to be normal. His respected old man sat at the bar and read the newspaper, and a young yellow man sat on the other side and played boringly. There is also a black vest brawny man who fell in a pool of blood, and a man who fell on the ground constantly rolling, a black man holding his stomach and moaning on the ground, and finally a trembling bastard with his left hand. Holding a bloody dagger in it, holding a bloody ashtray in his right hand.
It looks like a gangster infighting.
"Keep down! Holding head! Asshole, throw away the murder weapon!"
The police officer instinctively felt that something was not right, he cautiously stroked the handle of the gun, and then loudly He scolded the trembling guy, who was as meek as a little lamb, immediately threw away the bloody guy in his hand, and squatted in the corner with his head in his hands.
The young police officer breathed a sigh of relief. Then he removed his hand from the handle of the gun and turned his gaze to the old man. The expression on his face became richer, as if he saw his relatives.
"Hey, old man, I heard about what happened in the bar. I am late... You know, I recently attended a police officer training in Star City. I just came back. How is everything here?"
The old man put down the newspaper, a happy smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, and then passionately gave the young police officer a hug and patted his back.
" Just come back, my dear son, everything is fine with the bar and me, come, let me introduce to you..."
Then the police officer's eyes fell on him with his right hand holding his head and looking at him curiously. Cyber is on his body, but next moment, he drew his pistol in a standard and swift manner and aimed it at Cyber,
"Don’t move... Raise your hand!"
Cyber is a bit unclear So he turned his head and saw his right hand holding his head. He patted his head and let out a frustrated moan.
On his right hand, there is still a trace of unwiped blood. Obviously because of this, he was discovered by this extremely sensitive police officer.
"They are fighting infighting, trainee police officer, I am a real good person, if you don't believe me, ask the old man! He can testify!"
"Stop talking! Raise your hand!"
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"It's really been too long since I haven't played, my hands are all born."
Cyber grumbled, but didn't mean to raise his hands at all, even carefree moved towards the police officer spread his hands , The whole person was leaning on the chair as if he had no bones, where there was the fierce energy just now, and he was even in the mood to make jokes when he was pointed at by a gun.
"But you know what? Nosy guys, the most annoying."