"Scall Lipst, I know that you are a dark horse that has appeared in Watson District in the past six months. You are famous in Watson District for your cunning, cunning and ruthlessness. No one who does business with you can do anything with you.

I haven’t been tricked by you, but now, what do you want to do when you bring people to my bar?”

"As an advice from someone who has been through this, I have to tell you that you are not the middleman. You are seeking death for yourself."

Mrs. Wells walked out of the bar and looked at Squall calmly. She stood next to Jack.

Regarding the information about Squall, Mrs. Wells has asked many friends to inquire about it in the past few days, but she has been able to get a little bit of information.

This arrogant guy suddenly appeared in Watson District. Under the leadership of Fat Jesus Deshawn, he became a relatively well-known middleman in Watson District within half a year. He was generous and active in

There was a lot of work on hand in Watson District and Taiping Island, which naturally attracted a group of people to follow him. However, the mercenaries' evaluation of this guy afterwards was nothing more than - high-minded but low-handed, ruthless, there are always

One day trouble will find him.

But not now, because he is deeply loved by Deshawn now. It is when he is popular. No one would want to touch a cruel wolf cub. After all, the elders have long been used to it. Every year on the road to Night City

There will always be a few such guys who think they are special, act lawlessly, do not follow the rules, and even dare to touch the butts of the bosses, but in the end their end...

Mrs. Wells looked at Squall with cold eyes.

That look... was like looking at a dead person.

He refuted the priest's face, and the priest would let him know the consequences.

Dexter can't save him.

"Mom, you don't have to worry. I can take care of this little thing. Just go and sit down in peace..." Jack stretched out his hands, feeling a little at a loss in front of Mrs. Wells. When he came back, he said this

He told the priest what he had experienced for a while, hoping that the priest could help him, and the priest instead told his mother.

To be honest, Jack was not a person who would go home and scream in pain after being beaten outside. But before he could finish his words, Mrs. Wells waved her hand roughly and interrupted what he was going to say next.

"Shut up, Jack, just stay here. You are not allowed to go there today." Mrs. Wells turned to Jack and said seriously. After saying that, she looked at him and was still sitting there drinking silently.

Lin Wen and David looked apologetic on their faces.

"You two, get out of here quickly. As you can see, I'm in some trouble and I can't entertain you anymore. But I won't charge you for your drinks today. I'll remember your faces next time.

, I have my own way of remembering people." Mrs. Wells said seriously.

"Leave? If you didn't leave just now, you don't have to leave now." Squall glanced at Lin Wen and David, and then looked away after just one glance.

They were just two native gangsters. They were neither members of the Valentino Gang nor the Sixth Street Gang. They would be killed later and used as a way to threaten the Wells family.

Lin Wen raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and smiled when he looked at Squall, who was standing in front of others and pretending to be cool.

Damn it, I’ve heard conversations like this a lot over the years...

If you don’t want to leave, then you don’t have to leave?

Lin Wen is different now from before. At that time, because David was still a good boy studying and Lin Wen was "world-weary", he became a coward honestly. But now, he does not intend to do it anymore.

When I'm cowardly.

If you act cowardly for a long time, you will really become a coward!

Lin Wen straightened his sitting posture and glanced at the nervous bartender. This bartender was also an interesting person. He picked up the drink with his golden arm and poured Lin Wen another glass.

"You look like a nice guy." Pepi said to Lin Wen, "Just drink whatever you want. I might be fine, but you are in danger today."

"What do you say?" David's plate was filled with food, like... pilaf?

He grabbed it with his hands and ate it, then looked at Pepi and asked.

Pepi glanced at Squall, who was confronting Mrs. Wells, and whispered: "You know? Mrs. Wells, who seemed gentle, was also a ruthless character before. Squall is just bragging now, no matter how stupid he is.

, it is impossible to really kill Mrs. Wells and Jack, otherwise Deshawn will not be able to save him, and Haywood's brothers will completely tear him into pieces and hang him on the wall."

"The reason why he can be so pretentious now is really in line with what he just said. It was Jack who broke the rules first, so he came to Jack's door to cause trouble. There is nothing wrong with this, but...heh, Si

The hands of this bitch Call were too dark, and Jack was murdered. Everyone on the street knows it, but there is no evidence. This is not the first time this guy has done this."

"So you mean this is my last drink?" Lin Wen said.

"Yes, brother, I'm sorry that I can't protect you. The reason why Squall won't let you go is that everyone can see that he wants to use you two unlucky people to establish his power. If he can't kill Jack, then kill two of them.

Jack's friend. Well, you and Jack have just met."

Pepi shrugged, "But isn't that what happens on the road? A mere quarrel can be used as a banner."

Meanwhile, Mrs. Wells and Squall were already quarreling.

"Do you think it's useful to hold the priest against me? Your son has broken the rules, Mrs. Wells, and again, do you think this was still thirty years ago? Do you think this is still your era? You are already old! Old things.

, you and that priest are both old! The current era no longer belongs to you!"

"Now is the time of Fat Jesus!" Squall raised his gun, faced Lin Wen and David over there, and said, "Get started, grab those two bastards and kill them!"

"How dare you let this go!"

Squall gave an order, and several submachine guns were fired at Lin Wen and David. At the same time, four people were about to come up and take away Lin Wen and David.

"Fuck you!" Jack didn't know when he passed Mrs. Wells, raised his hand, and pointed a gun that was not very delicate, but very dangerous just by looking at the muzzle, at Squall's head.

"Squall, if you have the guts, you should give it a fucking try!" Jack swore violently and hit Squall's face with spit. He looked at Squall angrily: "See if I can give it to you!"

Make a hole in your head!"

With the gun pointed at his head, Squall was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed, "How about you give it a try? If you dare to shoot, you and the guys related to you will not be able to survive."

"Deshawn will avenge me. All he needs to say is one word, and countless people will come to kill you, including Haywood."

"Now I'm here to trouble you..." Squall reached out and brushed the gun, walked forward with a grin, and got closer to Jack step by step.

Stretching out his hand, he tapped Jack's chest.

"It's his mother's name, right words, and smooth words!"

Say one word and Squall gives Jack a push.

Jack gritted his teeth, but did not dare to move.

If this were anywhere else, he would have punched a fucking hole in Squall's head!

But not now! We are in the Wolf Bar now. Just like Squall said, if he dies here, Dexter's anger will sweep through the Wolf Bar. Of course, he will not threaten the entire Heywood, but when it comes

At that time, no one in Heywood would come forward to help Jack.

The priest won't do it, and the Valentino gang won't do it!

But even in such a scene, Mrs. Wells did not panic. Her face was calm, but at this moment, her eyes were full of anger as she looked at Squall.

This unruly little wolf!

"ah!"

But suddenly, a scream sounded.

Squall was stunned for a moment, then immediately raised his gun and turned around.

But just as he turned his head, another series of screams rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Squall felt his eyes dazzled, and then something was inserted into his mouth. He smacked his lips subconsciously, and Squall actually smelled the aroma of cigar smoke.

Looking up, he saw the man with a bun in his hair facing away from him, talking and laughing with the bartender.

Behind him, stood a boy facing here, yes, that was a boy, he was too young to be ridiculous.

He was surrounded by wailing people. They were all Squall's men, eight in total. They all covered their arms or fell to the ground with their thighs, twisting in pain.

"If this is my last drink, I want to drink something else. I know you Mexicans love tequila, but do you think I look Mexican?"

Pepi was stunned and suddenly woke up.

No wonder he doesn't leave!

No wonder he was just sitting there bragging that he could contact Rogge. I was so stupid. This guy might actually be able to contact him. He, he is a real fucking boss!

"I'll change it for you now. What do you want to drink?" Pepi said knowingly.

"What the hell, what the hell..." Squall raised the gun and faced David.

David looked at Squall with very fierce eyes.

"You dare to shoot. As long as your hand dares to touch the trigger, what will be inserted into your mouth is not a cigar, but this pistol." David raised his hand and saw a delicate small pistol.

In his hand, he threatened.

Only then did Squall realize what the smell of cigar was in his mouth.

He...this, isn't this the cigar he spit out before?

This, this kid, dealt with the men he sent over, and at the same time... also picked up the cigar he spit out, and put it into his mouth?

Squall suddenly felt a chill on his spine and shuddered subconsciously.

The behavior of inserting a cigar into his mouth may seem strange, but in fact it is a threat from this kid to himself.

Yes, it's just like what he said.

He could put a cigar into Squall's mouth without him knowing it, and then he could also put something else into Squall's mouth without him realizing it.

Pepi poured the wine into a delicate little cup,
To be continued...