Nine-one-one skill is good? That is the darkness of gold!
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"Oh, that's good, that's good. Freedom, who doesn't like it?"
He could not hear the silent sigh of the bartender, otherwise Levi's tone would not be so frivolous and free? As long as he was not a local, even if he was corpse on the street, he would come over and clean up the streets at most. A small country with a rustic and warm smell on the surface has such a dirty place that seems to be a filthy sewer ditches in the bustling metropolis. Under this strong contrast, he could still maintain basic public order. Levi couldn't help but boast about the manager of this country.
Not simple, not simple.
Just as Levi shook his head and pretended to be literary, a big and small commotion began in the corner of the small bar. The heavy object fell to the ground and even the bar could be vaguely heard, which actually overshadowed the noisy music and louder voices in the store. It could be seen how fierce the big guy fell on the ground. The barman looked at him in a daze. The floor in the bar was slightly taller than outside, and his original height could be seen through the crowd who had not yet realized what was going on.
Curly-haired mercenary. Seeing that the guy who was about the same size as him lies in the middle of a piece of broken wood, the bartender shook his whole body as if he was empathetic. After a long time, he mechanically twisted his neck and moved his gaze inch by inch to Levi's face. On the face that was young but a little vicissitudes still had a faint smile that he saw as soon as he entered the store. The bartender suddenly felt that it was not a smile, but the boy's face was born to look like he was smiling.
"If there is no such freedom, I'm afraid that the girl might have some trouble today, right?"
Levi seemed to have never seen the bartender's saliva flowing out of his mouth that could not be closed. He was still staring at the glass in his hand. On the head, there were three backs, only two left and right. A moment ago, the big man who was still bulging with muscles or being cool was the one who was lying on the ground and humming.
Due to the emergencies, the whole bar became rarely quiet, and the music that was not very clear at first became particularly melodious. However, the silence lasted for less than half a minute at most, and then the whole bar burst into flames.
"Hey! What's wrong there?"
"It seems like a fight started!"
"Oh? The fight started? OK! Just now Jet was yelling that he was too boring to drink, but then he said that someone was performing this time. He was really attentive to serve!"
"Let's go! Come and take a look!"
Similar conversations were everywhere in the bar, except for the closest corner, and the few tables of people who noticed the development of the situation at the beginning.
Well? Why are everyone drinking so much that they don’t even pay attention to anyone sitting at the next table, but those tables can stare at sharp eyes? Isn’t it because of the guests at the table at the corner that the identity of the initiator of this small riot is too special? Even the bartender can find that it is too fake if the person sitting nearby says he doesn’t take a secret glance. Even if the women are not considered, even if the tables are all gay men who only like homosexuality, how can a little girl not take a look at her more when she runs in such a place? Just like a guy standing next to the stage of a symphony concert, someone who is asleep has to open his eyes to see what’s going on!
"This...that..."
In the midst of the noise, Levi could hear the bartender stuttering. He turned his eyes away from the cup, and now everyone rushed over. The bodies of a group of big men were reflected on the cup. When he looked at it, he felt that his eyes were blind. How could he appreciate the funny thing about a bald guy's chin falling off?
"How is it? Didn't I say it a long time ago? Everything is actually similar, but I was too sure before it came out. I didn't bet on anything today. If I don't learn a lesson in the future, I might suffer a big loss one day."
The bartender looks at least fifty years old, but in fact he also said that he has worked here for nearly thirty years. However, Levi is still not yet thirty years old. This is why the bartender has always been communicating with younger generations. Now, the status of the two seems to have suddenly reversed. Levi put down his cup and stood up and leaned on the bar, like an old senior who has experienced the weather and seen through the world, but the bartender seems to have grown new buds on his bald head, back to the young man who was busy cleaning with towels on his shoulders. The bartender himself probably forgot that when he first saw two mercenary groups fighting in this store, he grew up like now and couldn't close his mouth.
"Then... that little girl is pretty good."
After waiting for a long time, there was finally some movement behind Levi. The bartender is worthy of seeing the world, and his recovery speed is quite fast and the effect is really good. He can already breathe in a tone of a foreigner commenting on his last study. However, is it really okay to talk about his service object with a customer in this tone?
Probably, Levi doesn't plan to record and complain to the owner of the bar anyway. On this planet that has been disturbed by alien visitors, there are aircraft and cannons, but there is no equipment that can record people's voices. If Levi takes out his personal terminal in his pocket, the owner of the bar will not know if he will immediately see Li Uprising and wonder how to find someone to knock him down?
"But no matter how high your talent is, no matter how good you learn, your age is, you cannot compare your physical strength with that of an adult. And you are a woman who is born with a great loss in physical strength. Just that little body, it is already the limit to doing this. It is obvious that you didn't take the opportunity to escape just now, but it's still insufficient experience. Alas, it's a pity. If you give her a few more years, you might really become a famous female killer."
When he heard the bartender's last words, Levi almost couldn't help but smile so much that he sprayed out saliva from his mouth. Fortunately, he was also careful about hygiene and thought it was too disgusting and wouldn't harm the table in front... Oh, everyone has been exposed? That doesn't matter if you spray it, it's so unhealthy to hold it in.
"You have decided she is a killer?"
Levi straightened up and asked after he asked. Two of the three underage girls who were still standing there were busy helping their companions. Depending on the situation, the mercenary group of only five people was very divided into very fine levels. In addition to the two "elders" who were still on the bar, the guy who was now being helped up and leaned against a chair and shivered seemed to be the boss of the other two newcomers. So despite the constant noise from the crowd watching, the two men still didn't care about continuing to perform the plays everyone wanted to watch, and were busy showing their attention to their boss.
Chapter completed!