"Hey Salina." Wang Yang looked for Salina first as soon as he entered the door. Sure enough, he saw Salina sitting on the bar drinking wine, and he quickly greeted her with a smile.

Selina glanced at Wang Yang, and just as she was about to say hello, she saw the silver chain around Wang Yang's neck. Although the pendant under the chain was hidden in the collar, she could still tell what it was. Just as it reached her mouth

He swallowed his words again, looked at Wang Yang helplessly, then paid and walked away.

"I wish you good luck." When passing by Wang Yang, Salina said this casually, then opened the door and left.

Wang Yang stared blankly at Salina's slightly thin but absolutely elegant and hot figure outside the door, a little at a loss. He originally expected to improve Salina's mood and let her stay in the bar for a while longer.

Who knew that as soon as they met, this man got up and left.

"Let me choke..." The long-lost Mandarin still sounds the same, but no one here can understand it. Now that Salina is gone, Wang Yang doesn't think much about it. This night, let

He must have been crazy all night. Even if he really failed to struggle out in the end, it can only be said that the difficulty of the path he chose exceeded his expectations and capabilities.

But Wang Yang believed that this was by no means the end of his life, and he felt that... this night would be the biggest turning point in his life. This turning point was likely to come from the deepest part of his heart, or from somewhere.

In this aspect, he turned into a real Chris, and the positive, optimistic and optimistic Wang Yang will live in his heart from now on.

"Hey Hans." Wang Yang raised his hand and said hello to Hans. He actually came a lot during this period, but he always followed Jessica or Hillman.

Terry is a devout believer and has never been to a place like this. As for Yumi, the standard mysterious oriental beauty, he has only seen her once, and now he doesn’t know where she is. As for Salina, she has always been

He is very lonely and likes to be alone, and the woman named Kalani whom he has never met yet, has still never met him.

Pedro's personality is such that he would never take him wandering around anywhere except the training ground. Therefore, there are only two people who can accompany him here. They always seem to have nothing to do and always feel like they are doing something.

Young people who are looking for something to do.

"Hey Chris, what would you like to drink today?" Hans was still as enthusiastic as when Wang Yang saw him for the first time here.

"Whatever, don't be too strong." Wang Yang said casually, and then sat down in front of the bar.

Hans opened a bottle of rice wine and didn't know the name. It smelled very strong, but after taking a sip, he felt very smooth and refreshing. Wang Yang tasted the wine slowly, but his eyes and ears were always paying attention intentionally or unintentionally.

Everything around him changed, because he found that many people were looking at his neck when he came in. Obviously, the entry rules for new members of the Pharaoh Mercenary Group are not only popular among the members.

"Hello, outsider!" A big white man sat next to Wang Yang. Kong Wu patted Wang Yang on the shoulder with his strong hand and said, "I forgot to take my wallet out."

"Go home and get it." Wang Yang didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and gently took the white man's hand off his shoulder, and said calmly.

"Oh..." The white man shrugged, stood up, grabbed Wang Yang's collar, took out Wang Yang's military badge, and said with a gloating smile: "Hey! Pharaoh's new member! Today

How about having fun with everyone?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested. And..." Wang Yang stared at the big white man with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Put your hand down, otherwise... you will be miserable."

"Really?" The big white man also sneered, and then he raised his hand hard, and Wang Yang's feet instantly lifted off the ground.

But at this moment, Wang Yang suddenly exerted force on his feet and grabbed the big man's hair with both hands. With a strong effort on his waist, his feet were lifted over the head of the big white man, and his legs were put on the shoulders of the big white man. Wang Yang let go

With both hands, the body leaned back, and the hands and waist exerted force at the same time, twisting the body as much as possible, and the two legs were firmly clamped on the neck of the big white man.

This is a move called scissors. From the moment Wang Yang used this move, he was already calculating how it would end and how the remaining people would be dealt with. But there is really no way to do this accurately.

Because of his prediction, Wang Yang could only take one step at a time. Since there would definitely be a bloody storm tonight, his choice was to dominate this disaster.

With a "bang", the burly body of the white man fell to the ground, smashing the wooden chair he was sitting on next to him. Wang Yang also turned sideways and half-knelt on the ground. The moment the white man fell, he had already

Pulling out one leg of the rotten chair, the sharp wooden stubble was directly pressed against the neck of the big white man. Blood instantly flowed out of the white man's neck, dyeing the white wooden stubble in front of the chair leg red.

"Spare my life!" When the big white man saw that Wang Yang was about to kill him, he quickly held the legs of the chair with both hands and begged Wang Yang for mercy.

Wang Yang didn't speak. He slowly released the legs of the chair, stood up and stepped on the chest of the big white man. He said in a cold voice: "Don't go out to drink if you don't have money." He looked around the bar, looking around at the people who didn't have money.

He glanced at the person with good intentions. Although he was very anxious and nervous, he still forced himself to calm down and said: "I heard that the new members of the Pharaoh had joined and they had to kill three people the next morning. I was forced to..."

The reason why Wang Yang said this is simple. He just wanted to scare these people, but he didn't know whether he could scare them.

Kiska is not an ordinary place, so Wang Yang's estimation did not work very well. In just a moment, someone took out various knives and daggers from their arms, and a few people even took out black pistols.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yang instantly understood that there must be a bloody battle tonight!

Before Wang Yang could get ready, a big man approaching him raised his knife and slashed at him. Wang Yang quickly ducked down and took advantage of the situation and pulled out a big white man from the waist of the big white man who had fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up yet.

With the dagger, he raised his hand and swiped lightly. He heard the scream from the big man just now, and then heard a clang, and the half-foot-long machete fell to the ground. The big man covered his hands and backed away quickly.

Although Wang Yang's performance in fighting can only be regarded as barely qualified in Pedro's eyes, it does not mean that his fighting skills are poor. Pedro is a veteran field soldier for more than 30 years and has participated in

The Afghanistan War and the Iraq War both experienced life-and-death fights. His fighting skills were not those of Hua Shao, but only for killing people. Therefore, what Wang Yang learned now was not fighting, but how to kill people.

Wang Yang picked up the machete that the big man dropped on the ground, holding a dagger in one hand and a knife in the other. He looked coldly at the menacing desperadoes in front of him. Those were his enemies tonight. As long as he gets through tonight
Chapter completed!