One thousand and twenty-eight: Bar fight to save Kasha

One thousand and twenty-eight: Bar fight to save Kasha

They found the logo drawn on the piece of paper under the sign of a small souvenir shop. "That's it, right?"

Xingzi checked it and nodded: "Let's go in and take a look."

"You two, what do you want?" The boss was an old woman. Although her hair was gray, she was full of energy and walked out neatly.

Xingzi was a little surprised: "Grandma, are you from Hong Kong?"

"This is Chinatown. Most of the people here are Hong Kong people who came here smuggled in when they fled." Grandma smiled and said, "Are you here for tourism?"

"No, find someone." Xingzai took out the piece of paper: "I'm looking for Kasha."

Grandma led them to the door and pointed in one direction: "Kasha? She's in a bar at the end of this street. The red-haired one is her."

"Thank you, grandma." The two looked at each other and said goodbye to the old woman. Walk in the direction she pointed.

While walking on the road, Yan Wan smiled and said: "This place is indeed very different from Hong Kong City. If you ask the Tianxing Club in Hong Kong City, eighty percent of the people will have to evict you."

"It's not... we're here." Xingzai looked up.

Looking around, I guess this is the only bar.

There were two big men guarding the door. The door and the signboard were all painted a deep red, as deep as dried blood. From a distance, it looks a bit eye-catching. A good bar is like a haunted house.

Seeing them approaching, the two specimen guys immediately took a step forward, stopped the two of them, and said in not-so-pure Hong Kong: "We are closed now, please come back in the evening."

Xingzai took out the piece of paper and waved it in front of them: "We are from Tianxing, come here to find Kasha."

Unexpectedly, one of them actually said something that confused Yan Wan: "Tianxing? They have been here a long time ago, you..."

Yan Wan understood a little bit why the thin man wanted to take them in a circle. It turned out that they had been prepared for it.

"It's interesting, I understand." Thinking of this, Yan smiled and took Xingzi back a few steps, standing at the door.

With the big man's impatient expression, he suddenly said: "Those people before were fake. They should be from Kowa. I guess your boss will be in danger after a while."

"You..." The two of them were about to say something when suddenly there were several muffled sounds in the room. There were many screams among them.

When this happened, they no longer cared about Yan and Wang at the door. They quickly drew out their knives and rushed into the house.

"I'll go in and take a look. If Kasa makes a mistake, we'll be doomed." Yan Wan patted Xingzai on the shoulder, handed him the bag, and leaned in.

They just killed Kova's people. If Kasha is really killed by the guy pretending to be Tianxing, then Yan Huan and the others will be tantamount to offending the forces on both sides. There is absolutely no way to survive in this terrible place.

Even if a miracle happens and they come back alive, there won't be any good fruits for the club.

boom!

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Wan, who had not yet understood the situation, instinctively jumped forward and fell straight to the ground. Then a bullet instantly pierced the vase behind him.

"Grass."

Yan Huan held his head, rolled around a few times quickly, got behind a sofa, and looked out through the gap. After observing for a while, his face couldn't help but look ugly.

On the middle stage, there were five or six corpses lying on the stage, and blood mixed with wine flowed all over the floor.

In the direction of the bar, several people were fighting in a ball, and the sound of punches to the flesh could not be heard.

Yan Wu grinned and smacked his tongue secretly: "Damn it, is this warlord so poor? It's the age of guns, and he still uses a knife?"

But that's fine, since without a gun he has room to perform. Otherwise, even if he has superb swordsmanship and ethereal movement skills, he will still be killed if someone pulls the trigger.

"Step aside."

Just when Yan Wang was about to find an opportunity to rush out, two people came down from the stairs in vain, a man and a woman. The woman was tall, wearing a hat that looked like a western cowboy, and was playing with a shotgun... gun.

"Damn it, we can't let her shoot." Yan Wan's eyes widened. At this distance, a shot would be directly sieved, and even the gods couldn't save him.

These fakers are going to die, but they can't die now, otherwise they will really fight this scapegoat until death.

Thinking of this, he popped his head out from behind the sofa in vain and shouted to the woman: "Kasha, don't kill them, they are Kova's people and they can be useful if they stay."

He could only pray that that woman was Kasha and could understand Hong Kong, otherwise...

Jia...

Following Yan Wan's voice, there was a moment of silence in the field.

Then, the woman suddenly pointed the gun here and shouted: "Who are you? Come out."

As soon as Sha Diao went out, Yan Wan cursed secretly, "If your fingers tremble, I will tell you."

After thinking about it, he said: "I am the one who came from Tianxing. I was deceived by people from Kowa before. As soon as I came here, I found that someone had already pretended to be us."

"How do you prove it?" The woman slapped the gun on the table, her tone still cold and stern.

Yan Wan rolled his eyes and carefully stuck out half of his head: "You can call our boss, the number is XXXX..."

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In vain, a burst of shouting suddenly came from the bar, looking for the book garden www.zhaosｈhuyuaｎ.com. Then one of the two strong men guarding the door screamed and fell to the ground.

And the murderer, like a cheetah, jumped up in vain, suddenly used his strength on the bar, and rushed towards the woman a few meters away.

"bass!"

Yan Huan's expression changed drastically. He didn't have time to think about it. He kicked his feet suddenly and ran out immediately.

He grabbed his hands in his pockets, regardless of whether the lighter was useful or not. With a flick of his wrist, the steel kerosene lighter drew a line of silver light in the air and hit the man's elbow like a meteor.

ah……

Seeing that Kaisha can be controlled immediately, he can escape. The man didn't pay attention to anything else at all. He only felt that his arm suddenly went numb and softened uncontrollably.

With such a short delay, Kai'Sa, who was so close, managed to dodge by a hair's breadth, and grabbed the shotgun on the table.

"Run to me." Yan shouted, stepped on the card table, picked up a wine bottle, took three steps and two steps at a time, and crossed the stage, the distance between them quickly shortened.

However, this murderer seemed to have practiced it, and he actually rolled his shoulders, stood up again, and rushed towards Kasha.

At the critical moment, Yan Wan finally arrived, grabbed Kasha, and suddenly pulled her behind him with force. At the same time, the wine bottle smashed on the table and stabbed the guy in the chest.

Unexpectedly, this dark-looking guy actually smiled ferociously at Yan Wang, waved his hand, and accurately stuck it on his arm, forcing him to let go and quickly retreat.

Yan Huan also didn't expect that just after the opponent fell short, the opponent would use the same method to avoid the sharp blow in the blink of an eye. Only now did the numbness in his right arm gradually dissipate.

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