Sheyan's behavior seems to be a bit of a fuss, but one key point must be noted: this person actually walked out of the hotel room alone at the same time and at the same place! The profound meaning of this can be imagined. He
It is very likely that they are the so-called "contractors" just like him! Although Sheyan currently knows little about many things, he at least remembers the words when explaining the world: "This scene is a peaceful scene, and the contractor will not be killed if he is killed."
Drop any item "Tips!"
In addition to its own meaning, this sentence also reflects two bloody facts. That is, the contractor can be killed, and there is likely to be a scenario in the future where killing the contractor will gain great benefits! More importantly,
Yes, Sheyan's current mission is to destroy the space-time node within forty-eight hours. However, what if there is only one space-time node?
Then there is no doubt that there will be a direct conflict of interest between him and the other contractors, and someone will inevitably suffer the fate of being eliminated. Although this chance is small, it cannot be said to be impossible! In Fang Sheyan's view, fist is undoubtedly the
There is no single best way to resolve this dispute.
So Sheyan couldn't turn sideways at this time, and he didn't dare to do so! The bearded man stood there after opening the door, and seemed to have no intention of leaving at all, because it was also a concern for him.
Heavy, if you turn around and go downstairs, you will be selling the vital parts of your back and head to Sheyan. If Sheyan has any malicious intentions, then he will have to take off a layer of skin even if he doesn't die!
The two were in a stalemate on the stairs. Both sides were almost suspicious of the other's identity, but neither dared to take the lead because no one dared to confirm that they were sure of victory. What's more, they were afraid of being followed.
Fang Senyan thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, and slowly took out a cigarette from his arms. He lit it and took a deep breath. He squinted his eyes as if intoxicated by the green smoke, and then slowly stretched out his hand.
His left hand was pressed on the black and rotten wooden railing next to him.
Fang Sheyan's movements were very slow and gentle, in order to prevent the other party from misunderstanding that he would make any changes. With a slight push of his left hand, the already shaky wooden railing broke completely with a "snap"! Then the whole person
He pretended to be panicked and fell down. This was only the second floor. Fang Senyan easily somersaulted in the air and landed safely. He turned his head and took a deep look at the bearded man with an indifferent expression, and then kicked away the man in front of him.
With two crooked stools in front of me, I pushed open the door of this hotel and walked out onto the street.
Walking on the street that was still decorated with a series of neon lights, looking at the surrounding houses that were full of the characteristics of the 1970s and 1980s, and all kinds of old cars, Fang Senyan took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel a kind of creation in his heart.
The illusion that history rewrites history came out, but his eyes seemed a little deep, like a well that was still full of vitality after thousands of years.
At this time, he was at a loss about this city, but there were too many things to do: the main mission he accepted had clearly stated that there would be dangers. Therefore, the first step was to familiarize himself with the local environment and find some powerful weapons as soon as possible to arm himself.
Only then can we talk about finding time and space nodes to destroy them. At any time, only our own strength is the most reliable guarantee.
To achieve such goals, of course, the most convenient and quickest way is to commit crime. Fang Sheyan, who was short of money since birth, is no stranger to robbery and theft. But in his heart, he has a vague desire for direct crime.
Fear, so Fang Sheyan, who always followed his intuition, rejected this shortcut.
Then finding a qualified guide is also a way. Although there are many ways to get a person to serve, the essence is nothing more than coercion and inducement. Coercion is a double-edged sword. If there is no overwhelming strength, it will
It was self-defeating, so for Fang Sheyan, who was unfamiliar with the place, the best way was to use inducement.
However, Fang Senyan put his hands into his pockets and searched all over his body but only found two five-dollar bills. For Fang Senyan, this amount of money was just a meal, and naturally it was far from enough to pay the inducement.
The cost of a qualified guide. Fortunately, in this world, although there are very few and rare methods that can legally and quickly increase the value of ten dollars into a hundred or even tens of thousands of dollars, it cannot be said that there is no such thing. Sheyan is very good at it.
One way is to... gamble.
In the previous real world, Sheyan's life could be said to have been hanging out in port bars all over the world, and he had experienced various legal and illegal entertainment methods. Relying on his innate high perception, he
There were still more wins and less losses at the gambling table, but Sheyan knew the pros and cons of advancing and retreating, and had no intention of turning gambling into a hobby or career, so his reputation was not obvious, but his skill in gambling was unquestionable.
"If gambling is needed to raise funds, then conflicts are inevitable."
"My unstrengthened self can only deal with two adult men at the same time. Even if I am strengthened at this time, I can only deal with five or six people at the same time. Once I am surrounded and swarmed, I am afraid that I will still have to flee. Yes.
Yes! My hidden talent, Tenacity, should be activated, but it’s still unknown how this ability will perform in actual combat."
"Time is tight, so we can only try it first. If it doesn't work, we can think of other ways."
Fang Senyan thought about it for a while. After making up his mind, he paid attention to his surroundings and found that the bearded man had not followed him. He walked two streets with confidence, turned a corner, and came to the middle of a side street. On the left
On the ground floor of a tall building, there is a circle of rather worn-out neon lights that glow dimly, and you can vaguely see the words "Dallas Bar" written on it. This place has few pedestrians and is in a remote location, and there seems to be a side door behind the bar.
, obviously used as an escape route just in case, the door of the bar has two chest-leaf hinged doors imitating the western style. However, the bridge joints have not been oiled for an unknown period of time, and they squeak when pushed.
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After walking to the door, he was greeted by a warm smell mixed with the smell of cheap powder, alcohol, and sweat, which made Fang Sheyan sneeze twice. The bar was noisy, noisy, and lime powder was everywhere.
The walls were cracked here and there, with vulgar paintings or aphorisms written in slang.
There are saltpetre on the walls on the ground and mud everywhere; under the chandelier, to the right of the door is the bar counter of the bar. The wooden boards under the bar counter are cracked. There is a layer of lead nailed on the counter surface, and there are some iron hoops on it to mark the signs.
Large wine glasses of different sizes; a wooden board is nailed to the wall, with several glass bottles on it, shaped like full-length portraits of several celebrities. The bottles contain a mixture of red and green drinks, nothing more than beer, whiskey, etc.”
The bartender was a bald man, with his sleeves rolled up and his hands folded in front of his chest. He had a horse-like face, and his small yellow eyes stared at Fang Senyan, an unfamiliar uninvited guest, warily. Fang Senyan walked directly to the bar, naturally.
He threw out a five-dollar bill and shouted in an impatient tone:
"Hi, Jack, give me a damn beer."
The bartender took the money, his face softened a little, he slid a large glass of beer over, and replied coldly:
"I'm Martin, thank you."
Fang Senyan took a sip of his beer and turned to look around. The place was filled with smoke and smoke. There were five or six people inside, most of them gambling. Two waitresses were shuttled among them in flowers and butterflies. In addition to collecting bottles and handing out drinks,
In addition, she also used her deep cleavage to carry the tips from time to time, and she was very busy.
After Fang Senyan walked around inside, he had a rough understanding of the gambling methods of these people. He gathered around the outside of a circle for a while, cheered a few times, and suddenly reached into his pocket and took out five coins.
The US dollars were thrown into the circle and the bet was placed. Although the bet this time was only five dollars, Fang Sheyan couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, and there was also a long-lost excitement and desire, because this was all his belongings!
Facts proved that Sheyan's superhuman perception really played a huge role, and five dollars turned into ten dollars. Then Sheyan lost another three dollars. After twenty minutes, the five dollars had doubled six times. Then Sheyan changed
He started playing Texas Hold'em poker in a circle. Generally speaking, he lost more than he won, but the losses were all small amounts and the wins were all big bets. In just half an hour, his wealth had increased to four figures.
The faces of the few gamblers around him were not very good-looking, and their looks at Fang Sheyan became more frequent and fierce.
When Fang Sheyan once again used his full power to kill everyone, Shi Shiran ate up everyone around him. The number of onlookers around this gambling circle had doubled. Especially Fang Sheyan's left and right were unaware.
Two big guys came up. These two guys intentionally or unintentionally showed the black tattoos on their thick arms. They also said some harsh words about how they crippled someone yesterday. There was no doubt that they were trying to disguise Sheyan.
Apply psychological pressure.
However, Sheyan still won more and lost less, until the dealer opposite the mustache wearing a cowboy hat was completely cleared. However, this guy didn't seem to see that he was out of money, and continued to place bets with his arms folded and in a hoarse voice:
"Five hundred dollars."
Sheyan shrugged and said calmly:
"You have to take out the money first."
Mustache raised his eyelids and said with a ferocious smile:
"It seems you don't recognize me Bloody Jack? Very good, I don't have any money, just put two fingers!"
As he said this, he took out a bright dagger from his leather boots and stuck it on the table.