Ignoring the cannibalistic look from the top general of the city defenders, Lin An just walked into the tavern with an expression on his face.
In the originally noisy pub, only the dormant heavy metal music was still playing.
The cold wind blew in through the open door.
With their backs to the faint sunlight, in the snow, a large number of awakened people stood behind a young man like silent sculptures.
As the young man stepped into the tavern, for a moment, the crowd couldn't help but look at Lin An who walked in with surprised eyes.
The wine glass was stiff in their hands, and many people recognized that the person behind the young man was the elite awakened person from the Stormpike Safe Zone.
After a moment, Lin An looked around and nodded slightly.
Without waiting for anyone to react, he turned his head slightly, and then spoke softly to the defenders:
"Go away."
"I'll stay here until two o'clock in the morning."
"If you want revenge or anything else, tell your commander Clay. If you want to die, hurry up."
As soon as Lin An finished speaking, the faces of the defenders behind Lin An turned as ugly as pig liver. Many of Clay's cronies felt that they had suffered a great shame and humiliation.
"you!!!"
If it weren't for Clay's order, these awakened people who were loyal to Clay would have fought to the death.
"I will convey it to my adults for you if I know it!"
Pulling the deputy commander who was extremely angry, the orthodox leader suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart, word by word, and gritted his teeth as he watched Lin An agree.
This was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person.
He killed Master Clay's younger brother, and also killed all his brothers, and ended up humiliating himself and others in front of them! This attitude made them look like ants!
"Walk!"
Without hesitation, under Clay's urgent instructions, he simply turned around and left.
At the same time, along with the sound of footsteps disappearing, Tovsky also looked at Lin An blankly, but his blank expression turned into a well-hidden desire and enthusiasm after a moment.
Lord Ren, you are really overbearing!
It would be great if I could do this too
Thinking of his sad past, Hook Nose felt that he was living a real and humble life.
Is this power!? The blood of desire rolled in his heart for the first time.
In the tavern, after Lin An finished speaking, the crowd fell into a deathly silence.
Too arrogant!
In just a few words, too much information is revealed.
Paro is really dead, and it's not just Paro who died, but also others.
The person who came here was very strong, so strong that he could ignore everything when surrounded by hundreds of second-level awakeners, and even let Clay roll back to die.
For a moment, the way they looked at Lin An suddenly changed, and many of them even had a hint of fear in their eyes.
What is his background and strength that can lead him to be so arrogant?
Arrogant and domineering, indifferent to everything.
In just a few words, even the awakened person who prided himself on being so cool in normal times was a little shocked by the young man's arrogance.
Who is this person!?
The same question arose for the second time, but unfortunately no one seemed to be able to answer it.
"Bang-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding"
After closing the door, Lin An changed his previous stern expression, and the original intimidating aura disappeared.
"Tovsky, didn't you say it's very interesting here?"
Lin An asked casually to the aquiline nose, his eyes constantly looking around the inside of the tavern as he spoke.
A mutated bear head hangs on the wall behind the tavern, and a licker's skeleton hangs from the ceiling to serve as a chandelier. Twist-like wires are randomly connected to the light bulbs, flickering on and off, barely bringing a glimmer of light to the tight tavern.
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I have to say that although the decoration here is simple and rough, full of strong industrial style, all the tables, chairs and benches cannot fit together into a pair.
But even in this atmosphere, it gives people a wild and extreme feeling.
Xiong Hanzi on the side felt as if he had returned to his own home after stepping into the tavern, his strong body constantly shaking his head to the music.
Shocked, he quickly came to his senses.
Hearing the sound, the hooked nose quickly rushed to the bar counter and shouted loudly to the tavern owner:
"Hurry and clear the place for Lord Ren!"
"Ten more sets of bloody roses! If you dare to make fake ones, you will look good!"
After announcing the best things in the tavern, Hook Nose respectfully led Lin An to the far right side of the tavern.
In the fairly spacious tavern, the square wine table area on the right hand side is obviously much cleaner than other places. On the table, there are interesting figures using skeletons as vases, holding a few small flowers. There, two hot bunny girls are sitting there.
He looked at Lin An blankly, completely forgetting that he was still performing.
A few seconds later, as Lin An and others approached, the expressions on the faces of several awakened people who were sitting in the best seats suddenly turned ugly.
The tavern owner who hurriedly followed Lin An to "clear" the tables looked even more troubled at this moment.
As the best seat in the bar, those who can sit here are also his major patrons. The guests at this table have reached the second level of strength.
In the past, it would have been impossible for him to clean up the people under his desk.
But now
"A few guests, please see if you can"
In the best seats, six burly men were drinking happily. I wonder if this was a characteristic of the team. They all had shaved heads, and their naked upper bodies were covered with green tattoos. At a glance, they looked like members of the power system.
Job-changer barbarian.
However, it is unexpected and reasonable.
Without waiting for the tavern owner to continue to persuade him to give up his seat, the few people with ugly faces looked at Lin An up and down before standing up silently.
Even though these people had a murderous aura all over them, they had lived a life of fighting for food in Shikou Mountain.
But they also saw it, saw the scene where Lin An treated the city defenders.
If they hadn't realized that Lin An was most likely a third-level person, and a very strong one among them, they wouldn't have been so "well-behaved".
"Team Lin?"
"You think these guys are all weaklings~"
In the voice of the team, Xiong Hanzi looked with some surprise at the strong man who was trying to sideways from him for fear of touching him. Looking at the other man's cautious movements, he thought he had explosives strapped to his body.
Ignoring Xiong Hanzi's complaints, Lin An helplessly asked this guy to sit down.
Although there are many brainless people in this world, there will be very few after the apocalypse.
After all, he is almost dead
Even if he didn't show any third-level logo, just based on the scene just now, a fool would think that he was a third-level one.
But this effect is also what Lin An wants.
He really didn't have time to waste on entanglement. If he had that time, wouldn't it be good to kill a few more mutants to complete the mission?
It's rare to relax.
At the wine table, Zhang Tie shook his head crazily to the music in excitement, and drank the vodka in his two big hands like juice.
When he got excited after drinking, he even performed human weight lifting while carrying the hot bunny girl.
Amidst the sweet cries, he laughed.
As an hour passed, the tavern, which had been disrupted by Lin An's arrival, had returned to its original appearance.
There were laughter, curses, and the sound of playing cards. From time to time, a gambler who was losing his mind would play Russian roulette and bet on the last head.
"Lord Ren, don't you need some special activities?"
"It's a long night, if you want, I can find you the best ballet company ever at the Cosa Theater!"
"Just think, you can tarnish that nobility as they dance gracefully!"
"That snow-white short gauze skirt can definitely arouse any man's desire!"
Under the confusing light, the hook-nosed man sat half-assed on the chair. After speaking, he swallowed dryly and looked at Lin An cautiously.
He couldn't afford it himself, and he was reluctant to spend it. It was a rare opportunity to have a relationship with Lin An, so he tried his best to be useful in front of Lin An.
However there was no response.
In Tovsky's eyes, Lin An was lying casually on the only sofa. Under his handsome appearance, his eyes were slightly narrowed and he looked at everything in front of him indifferently.
His right hand flicked away the ash from the end of his cigarette, and his left hand struck alone on the back of the sofa. He was isolated from the world, and the hustle and bustle in the bar seemed to have nothing to do with him.
There seemed to be no emotion at all on that handsome, expressionless face.
Don't the things here attract this lord?
However, just as Tovsky was thinking hard about what else could interest this gentleman, Lin An, who had been maintaining the same posture, suddenly started to move.
Lin An slowly picked up the wine glass and drank the high-intensity bloody rose in one gulp. After a while, he said calmly: