Chapter 6: Confusing Confusion (2)

The Wave Bar sounds like a very ambiguous name. There is no need to imagine that this bar is indeed a bar where strippers gather. Not only that, there are dozens of motorcycles and gangsters wearing strange clothes outside the bar. In contrast, Asians in ordinary casual outfits appear here, which makes Zheng Zha a little conspicuous.

However, Zheng Zha didn't care about these things. Relatively speaking, after experiencing several life and death, guns and bullet battlefields, and even more cruel horror film battlefields, his heart was already firm and hard-working. At least it was almost a world of difference compared to him before. He used to not threaten the newcomer with a submachine gun. In fact, after watching too much life and death, he only cared more about his own life and the lives of his partners, but he didn't know whether this was an improvement or a depravity.

He doesn't care about these gangsters at all. If someone comes to harass him, then knock him over. If you attack him first or want to rob him, then kill him. His bottom line is only to not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Once those who threaten his and his partners' survival must be cleaned up ruthlessly.

It's helpless, Zheng Zha felt helpless, but in order to survive, he could only continue to persevere like this.

The wave bar is indeed worthy of its name. On the four walls of the bar, there are several beauties dancing against steel pipes. In the middle of the bar, there are several beauties doing the same thing. Some of the men sitting in the bar are holding a naked woman, and some even start doing dirty things in public. However, the people around them turn a blind eye, and they are only immersed in this noisy and harsh DJ music.

Zheng Zhali ignored the people around him. He walked directly to the bar counter and raised his hand. When the bar owner came to his senses, he had thrown a gold particle the size of a thumb over.

The bar owner took the gold grain strangely. He weighed it, then looked at Zheng Zha strangely and said, "What wine do you want?"

Zheng Zha looked at him coldly and said, "I don't know how to cut your conversation, so don't try these for me. Let's just tell me, help me get an ID card. I will get it before noon tomorrow. If this gold brick is completed, it will be yours. Then pay the money for the ID card. Will I give you two gold bricks? Will you accept the entrustment like this?"

The boss looked at the gold brick in Zheng Zha's hand, and then he suddenly shook his head and said, "I can indeed accept the commission for making an ID card, but the time is too short. If I have to get the ID card tomorrow, I am afraid that time may not be able to get it."

Zheng Zha didn't say anything, pretending to be taking something out of his arms. He took a gold brick from the ring and then slapped it on the bar with a bang: "I don't have time to play any negotiation game with you. The commission bonus is doubled. Two gold bricks are yours, and four gold bricks are the producers' producers' tomorrow before noon. You only need one sentence to complete it. Let's say it first, and after agreeing, it must be completed on time, otherwise you will be dead. I don't care who your backstage is, how powerful it is here, you are dead anyway!"

The boss's face changed, but he didn't say much, but just stared at the two thick gold bricks on the bar. Not only was he watching, but many gangsters around were staring at the gold bricks in a daze. The boss quickly grabbed the gold bricks and placed them under the bar. He lowered his head and said, "I understand, you can get a photo of me before noon tomorrow."

This made Zheng Zha stunned. Although he had a lot of things on him, they were all equipment and auxiliary items prepared to survive. Who would bring a photo into the horror movie for no reason? Isn’t this boring? So he could only shrugg and said, “I don’t have a photo yet. Can I take photos in the backstage of the bar?”

The boss took a small camera from the bar with a constant expression. He said, "Let's just come here. Although the effect is not very good, the producer will modify it." Before he finished speaking, the camera snapped and there was a dazzling white light.

Zheng Zha's eyes closed subconsciously, but while closing his eyes, he suddenly felt a sudden palpitations and grabbed it back with one hand. While grabbing a handful of cold and sharp weapons, he turned around and kicked it.

While taking a photo at the camera just now, a gangster behind him actually picked up the dagger and stabbed him in the back. Not only this gangster, but several people around him wanted to surround him. However, they didn't expect that Zheng Zha's reaction speed was so fast. While holding the dagger, he could turn his body and kick the people behind him away. The power of this kick was also ridiculous. With one kick, he actually kicked the gangster several meters away. Four or five people were knocked down in the middle. For a moment, no one around dared to surround him. Everyone around him looked at Zheng Zha. There were only harsh DJ sounds in the whole bar, and there were still some ignorant noises from some unknown people in the distance, but the people around Zheng Zha were quiet.

"Have you taken the photo of the boss?" Zheng Zhali ignored the gangster. He just turned around and continued to look at the bar owner.

The bar owner was still a little stunned, but he immediately came to his senses and said, "Yes, the photo has been taken. The commission has been obtained by noon tomorrow. According to regulations, if the commission cannot be completed by then, we will compensate double the amount. Don't worry."

Zheng Zha shook his head and said, "It's not double money. I don't have time to play any money game with you. Remember, if the commission is not completed, you will die. You will definitely die! So, try to complete the commission." After that, he gently placed the dagger in his hand on the bar, but the person began to walk out of the bar.

The bar owner's hand was always under the bar, and the hand was holding a rifle. But when he looked closely, he could see his hands trembling constantly, especially after seeing the dagger, his hands trembled even harder.

The gangsters around also surrounded him. One of them picked up the dagger and screamed: "Chinese Kung Fu! This is Chinese Kung Fu!"

It turned out that there were several thumbprints on the dagger, and even the fingerprints on his hand were printed one by one, just like Zheng Zha's hand was a soldering iron, which made people around him stun their eyes, especially the bar owner, whose face had turned pale and white, and even blue. After dozens of seconds, he quickly took out a cell phone and started talking nonstop.

Zheng Zha walked out of the bar and looked at the sky. It was already dark at this moment. It was about nine o'clock in the evening. He couldn't stay in a hotel, which made him feel a little embarrassed. So he finally decided to find a wide square, where he would only have one night on the chairs there.

The road outside was a little wet at this moment. Before Zheng Zha came to this bar, it rained heavily, and it came and went quickly. There were even small puddles in some places. Only the hippies riding motorcycles didn't care about this. They shouted and kept riding the motorcycle back and forth.

In addition, there are some street girls outside the bar. They are dressed in a colorful manner, and they are full of pungent perfume. They are wearing only thin sexy clothes. They can tell at a glance what their profession is. When Zheng Zha passed by them, these women even teased and seduced them. It was not until Zheng Zhali ignored them and walked alone that these women stopped talking depressedly.

However, one of the women seemed to be unable to think about it. She spitted thick phlegm on the road where Zheng Zha walked, her eyes full of depression. At this moment, a motorcycle drove past them and happened to rub it on the thick phlegm all at once. But I don’t know what happened. Perhaps it was because of the slippage in rainy days, or perhaps because of the phlegm. In short, the motorcycle suddenly slipped and rushed straight to Zheng Zha not far away at a faster speed.

The little gangster on the motorcycle had just had time to scream, and he was thrown off by the motorcycle. The whole motorcycle had already slid on the water marks on the ground and rushed towards Zheng Zha. When Zheng Zha turned around, the motorcycle was only two or three meters away from him, so he would definitely not be able to dodge. He could only kick back his legs and rushed into a small puddle without taking a few steps. At this time, he finally had the opportunity to use his light skills and jumped up and successfully crossed more than one meter above the motorcycle.

Zheng Zha let out a sigh after falling down. He thought silently, but couldn't figure out whether it was all by chance? Or was he already the candidate for the death staring at by the god of death? It's impossible. How long has it been, the mother and son, according to the plot, are not dead now.

In a daze, the motorcycle had already hit a telephone pole behind him. Once it hit the telephone pole, the motorcycle exploded violently. The explosion was so violent that it exploded some stones on the ground to the air. One of the stones slashed straight into the air, and a light stroke cut the wire on the telephone pole. The broken wire fell straight to the ground. Whether it was a coincidence or something, the wire was landing at the edge of the puddle where Zheng Zha was standing. With a slight sound, Zheng Zha was already feeling pain all over.

Zheng Zha's physical fitness is several times stronger than that of ordinary people, but he can't resist the high voltage electricity directly. In an instant, his body was already stiff and his body seemed to emit a burnt smell. Seeing that he was about to be scalded by this current, at a critical moment, his eyes suddenly became confused and he tried hard to take out the air cannon from the ring. At this moment, his whole body was stiff, and his fingers had only time to pull the switch, and then the air cannon had begun to charge and inhale.

"two!"

"one!"
Chapter completed!