Doomsday Game Online

Chapter 355 Chapter 355

Then… a few professional technicians with exploded bodies entangled the old fox with bright eyes.

After thirty or forty meters, both Links could hear the pleasantly surprised voice of the professional technicians: “Oh, you haven’t been here for many days, Old Wood.”

“I want to kill us.”

“Old Wood, do you want us to start work together tonight? For the sake of old acquaintances, 20% off the group purchase.”

Following the greeting, several exploding figures were also posted, and they took a tight double-teaming stance towards the old fox, trying to firmly trap the big trench.

Link watched with gusto, took a sip of the exotic juice, and leaned a little closer to Claude: “It turns out that Old Wood is not usually bragging. Can this be a discount for group purchase?”

Claude also turned around, disdainful of his lips: “The discount is only the basic fee, and no one stipulates how much tip is. If you change someone like he wastes money, you have the same treatment, otherwise you think how he is poor. ”

Link: …It seems that you are not richer than him in old age, right?

Moreover, the old fox was wasting a waste, but he also enjoyed enough money, but Claude squatted in the desert area and ate the soil for many years. Wouldn’t it be worse?

Emmm~ No, Claude can be full with his face, but he is not interested.

The enjoyment of the old fox, for Claude, may be just… torture?

Link is similar.

Even if he doesn’t spend money, he will not touch these professional technicians, otherwise he feels that he is the one who suffers.

A few minutes later, Gene made a big splash on the professional technicians, stuffed some valuable gadgets, and finally dismissed the enthusiasm for them.

Sitting in the corner seat, he picked up the pre-ordered wilderness whiskey on the table and poured a large glass.

Link stared at the red lip prints on his face and the strong perfume smell coming to his nasal cavity. He couldn’t help but hehe: “Old Wood, you have been very free these days, why have you “not been here for a long time”?”

Gene breathed out a sigh of alcohol, looked up at the sky, his expression was a little bleak: “Oh, life is always so off guard, I am not the ignorant boy in the blink of an eye.”

Link couldn’t help laughing: young man? Sao Nian is almost the same.

He didn’t bother the low-level Versailles, who was a big voter in the wilderness, anyway, he couldn’t leave tonight anyway.

After Crowder’s Beast Tide, he met the two very few times, and he was bored for several days.

Regarding Jean’s old routine, he also maintained his consistent style, stabbing a few coldly.

From this point of view, Claude is not an honest person, but ordinary people can’t enjoy his poisonous tongue at all.

It was also for Jean and Link, two absolutely trusted partners, that Claude would expose the most essential bit of a bad character, and complain about Jean’s embarrassment.

For example, some funny incidents happened between the young and innocent Jean initially and the big sister of professional technicians.

And Gene was going to hook up with the daughter of a certain transcendent boss. The two of them were drunk, but when they woke up, they found that their daughter was in the arms of her mother.

What’s more terrifying is that at that time, Gene was a veritable little white face, his strength was only awakened, but he was almost caught by the extraordinary boss.

Although the matter of men and women in the wilderness world is nothing, but the premise is that they are strong enough.

Even if that woman is just one of the transcendent big bosses, the green boss on her head would never mind hacking the innocent Jean to death.

Not to be outdone, Gene broke out that Claude was more at a loss than him in the first place, and was directly scared away by professional technicians.

There are also many painful experiences of being targeted by certain female professionals and preparing to push back strongly.

Fortunately, Keda’s talent is amazing, he always has a beastly intuition about crisis, and is rarely succeeded by others.

Even so, Link still felt that Claude had suffered more than Jean.

After all, if you lose or take advantage, you still have to look at your personal perception.

If Genn is a rotten old rag, Claude can be regarded as an 80% new cotton towel.

Lin Ke listened happily, not forgetting to cover up with his pockets, and took out a large bag of peanut-like nuts from the No. 2 backpack and put them on the table: “Come on, don’t just drink, eat some food.”

With wine and food, this bar chat is more enjoyable.

Speaking of the rising point, the cigar is also lit, which is called a miasma.

Fortunately, this bar is the grade that Gene is better at. It is messy. Link has specially selected the semi-enclosed seat in the corner, but it didn’t attract much attention.

But the trouble came quickly.

A group of mercenaries who were also drunk smelled the cigar smoke, and one of the hobbyists insisted that the tobacco leaves were well processed.

It was a place to vent pressure and seek pleasure, and more than a dozen people who were happy to drink followed the smell of smoke to find it.

At first, he said that he wanted to buy, but of course Genn didn’t sell it.

This is because Link sees him working diligently and specially provides a special flavored version, which tastes better than the original dry tobacco version.

At present, the people who smoked this special edition cigar, besides the maker Link, are also Claude and Gene.

The group of mercenaries stepped back and wanted to know where to buy.

Gene didn’t want to say it, and he was too lazy to lie to these people and refused directly.

Then…it started fighting.

The fight between three and a dozen was fierce, and the two sides fisted to the flesh, and the fight was smashing.

From time to time, a person was beaten into the air and fell on the surrounding ground and wine table.

But the people in the bar, including the professional technicians, are all pretty familiar.

Faced with the flying out, everyone was so calm, even when they hit their desk, they didn’t even look angry.

The most is to pick up your own drinks and food in advance, step back a few meters, and continue to eat and drink while watching the show.

While all the customers were watching, there were people who went to the bartender to place a bet on the opening, betting on who would be the first to kneel at the time of winning and losing.

The bartender calmly collected the money, and then began to list the betting numbers on both sides on the small blackboard on the bar counter.

A mercenary was shot out and landed on the bar, about to spread to the small blackboard.

As a result, a group of guys watching lively betting in front of the bar stretched out their hands at the same time, caught the hapless volley, and threw them back together.

This guy had already received a punch in the face and was dizzy. He was thrown back and landed in the melee center.

Seven or eight fists at a time, five or six feet all fell on the body, and suddenly a huge scream: “Ah, ah, ah~Fak, I’m Fake, you, you! The chrysanthemum of labor and capital!”

The spectators burst into laughter, cheering for the beaters and those who were beaten up.

The two bar guards just laughed and watched, without any intention of intervening.

Both parties just moved their fists, neither used divine particles nor intended to kill.

As for the tables, chairs and benches affected by the fighting, they are all silly wooden blocks, just to deal with this kind of “entertainment show” that is almost necessary every night, and is not afraid of being damaged at all.