A truly strong person never needs to convince anyone.

This sentence is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for Lan Qier, who is confused and even once wavered in her faith! She understands, she understands what she should do next.

Saying goodbye to the old man, Lan Qier left the Star Bar.

There are followers waiting outside the door. They are all the remnants that Lan Qier left as a guarantee on Mars.

Although these people are not as good as any of the parties playing in the overall situation of Mars at this moment, from Lan Qier's point of view, she no longer needs to prove anything.

"Second sister, where are we going next?" The shirtless man who guarded the door for Lan Qier was also among these people.

Lan Qier was wearing blue and white body-fitting armor. This set alone was worth tens of millions. Ordinary people might not even buy it, let alone see it. Therefore, everyone in the interstellar bar realized that they might have almost provoked someone.

A living king of hell.

"To the moon."

"Huh?" The big man was dumbfounded. You must know that they had to risk their lives to escape from the moon not long ago.

Lan Qier smiled: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Those elders have their reasons for not doing it, but we are different. We have nothing, so we naturally have nothing to fear."

The big man was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding the deep meaning of Lan Qier's words, but he just chuckled and said: "Okay, we will go wherever the second sister said we should go."

Lan Qier turned around and looked at the followers, whose figures were mostly hidden in the Martian wind and sand, and said, "You have worked really hard these years."

The big man stopped laughing when he heard this. He frowned and said, "What did the second sister say? The brothers are happy and carefree today because of the second sister. This is what they deserve."

Lan Qier smiled bitterly and said nothing.

She waved her hand, and the group of people disappeared into the wind and sand.

In the bar, the old man was still sitting in front of the bar, drinking his lemonade. The owner of the shop was wiping the glass slowly and was indifferent to everything outside. As for the discussion in the bar, it was not within the scope of his thoughts.

After a while, after finishing the lemonade, the old man finally opened his eyes.

At that moment, anyone sitting opposite the old man would definitely be amazed by those strange eyes that seemed to hide an entire microcosm.

The store owner seems to have become accustomed to it.

He picked up the last cup that needed to be wiped and asked, "Just let her go?"

The old man smiled and asked, "What else? Show your identity and kill them all? This seems to be quite easy."

The shop owner polished the cup very loudly and hard.

He looked up at the wind and sand outside the bar and said, "We can't kill all of these people, so we might as well let them go."

The old man nodded, as if he agreed with the boss's idea. He knocked on the table and changed the topic: "Do you think Lu Wanzhou... will it really cause a fight to the death?"

The shop owner looked unconcerned. He put the polished glass aside, then took out a bottle of white wine covered with dust and poured a glass of it himself.

The moment the bottle was opened, a choking smell of strong alcohol hit my face.

The old man frowned and cursed: "You have to drink this damn thing in front of me?"

When the wine enters the cup, it is as viscous as oil, and the wine beads hanging on the wall of the cup are shiny and look very beautiful.

The boss ignored him. He picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp, then let out a hearty sigh of relief.

The old man rolled his eyes at him and closed his eyes again, then stood up and planned to leave.

"Leaving now?"

"Ang? Otherwise? Do I need to stay here to watch the show?"

The boss smiled, smacked his lips and said, "Don't you want to know what the boy from the Su family is doing there?"

Hearing this, the old man replied without hesitation: "I don't want to." After saying that, he turned around and left with his stick, meaning no one could stop me.

The boss understood, and he sighed deeply: "Okay, the matter has been sorted out, so let them figure it out on their own."

The old man didn't answer, he walked out the door with his cane.

There is a small dressing room outside the bar door. Usually, when entering or leaving the bar, one has to undergo decompression and put on a space suit here, but the old man pushed the door open and left without caring.

To him, the fiery red earth outside the house was like the backyard of his own home.

Most people in the bar didn't notice this ugly old man, but there was one person who had been carefully observing his every move.

This man was sitting opposite a big, stupid man. He was dressed in black and had a hood on so his face could not be seen clearly.

He watched the old man leave, but failed to see where the old man went. At that moment, the shock and panic in his heart reached the extreme, so after thinking for a while, he got up and pulled the stupid big man to leave the bar.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped by the store owner.

"Hey, little brother, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

The hooded man in black was stiff. He did not turn around to look at the boss, or in other words, he did not even have the courage to turn his head.

But the silly guy looked at his companion with a smile and said, "Brother, the boss is calling you."

When the hooded man in black heard this, he almost knelt down in front of his stupid brother... He couldn't help crying in his heart: 'Do I owe anyone in this life? Why have I always been so unlucky?!'

"Brother? Did you hear that? The boss is calling you!" The silly guy is a real fool who is extremely upright. He doesn't care at all whether he is cheating his brother by doing this. He only remembers what his mother told him before she died.

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The hooded man in black had no choice but to slowly turn around and look at the boss and said: "You...you called me?"

The boss smiled and raised his cup and said, "Yes, can you have a drink with me?"

The hooded man in black originally wanted to refuse, and according to his estimation, as long as he was fast enough, he could still get away if he wanted to.

But he walked to the bar counter by accident and sat down obediently.

"I...I...I have an average drinking capacity. If I drink too much later, please don't laugh at me." The hooded man in black took off his hood after sitting down, and what was hidden under the shadow was a beautiful photo.

Incredibly handsome face.

Especially his pair of eyes that were vaguely filled with sadness made me feel pity for his beauty which should not belong to a man.

The boss probably didn't expect that the man under the hood would have such an indescribably handsome face. He was slightly stunned, then took out another cup and poured a glass of wine for this man who was more beautiful than a woman.

Silly big men seemed to be commonplace. He sat down next to the man innocently, his huge body completely covering his brother's body.

This is convenient for the handsome man. After all, he wears a hood everywhere not to look cool, but to prevent his face from causing too much trouble.

After the boss poured two glasses of wine, he turned to the kitchen and brought out some delicious dishes to go with the wine. The three of them started drinking in front of the bar.

Although the silly little brother is tall and majestic, he never drinks alcohol. He loves those sweet sparkling water, which makes him feel very childish.

But if someone really treats this silly big brother as a child, then death is almost not far away.

The shop owner introduced himself: "I hope you'll forgive me for leaving you here, so I'll introduce myself first. My name is Bai Jie. What's your surname?"

The handsome man said: "Oh... I... my surname is Liu, my name is... my name is..."

When he said his name, the handsome man looked very embarrassed, as if saying his name was more uncomfortable than taking off his clothes and letting him run naked.

However, the younger brother who was causing trouble gave his brother a knife at the right time: "My brother's name is Liu Yibi, one, two, three, four, one, big pie. My father gave him the name after he lost when he was playing mahjong with others.

The name says that from now on when playing mahjong, there will never be a piece of cake left for someone to order..."

Seeing his stupid brother shaking out all his old skills like a barrage of firepower, Liu Yibi now wished he could punch him unconscious, although this was almost impossible.

Bai Jie, who has black chest hair and a body and skin color that looks more like a black bear, was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Hahahaha, what a good name, what a good name."

Liu Yibi's face turned red and he said: "My bastard father gave me this name. I don't recognize it at all, so... boss, you'd better call me Liu Xianyin. This is the name my mother left for me.

It’s much nicer than the name left by that gambler.”

Bai Jie didn't mean to laugh, he just found it interesting.

He nodded immediately: "Well...Xianyin, it's really a good name."

Liu Yibi, or Liu Xianyin raised a glass to the boss and asked: "Brother Bai, you just said you wanted to take a step to talk to me. What does this... mean? We don't seem to know each other?"

Bai Jie said frankly: "I really don't know each other, but don't people in this world gradually get along with each other from strangers to familiar ones?"

Liu Yibing was noncommittal. In his opinion, he had been hiding with his younger brother since he became an interstellar prodigal, and he had no hope of making friends.

If it hadn't been for that mysterious woman's men taking action today, he would have been afraid to go out even if he was hiding in this bar.

So Liu Yibi said nothing.

Bai Jie could see Liu Yibi's inferiority that almost penetrated into his bones. He continued: "Brother, let me be honest. In fact, I stopped you just now because I wanted to take you to the back and deal with it."

Liu Yibi couldn't get used to the extremely high-alcohol liquor that his boss kept privately. He was about to pick up some vegetables and take a bite. When he heard this, not only did he retract his chopsticks instantly, but he also became on guard.

But on the other hand, his younger brother, who usually seemed honest and honest but extremely vigilant, was still enjoying his meal at this time, showing no concern for his brother.

Bai Jie smiled: "Brother, since I have said it, I will naturally not attack you again, but I think... It is a pity for a person like you who has low self-esteem to the core but still insists on being decent to die, so

I want to give you a chance to prove yourself, but I don’t know if you are willing."

Liu Yibi couldn't understand. He had indeed discovered the secret between Bai Jie and the mysterious old man, but he didn't think about it that deeply. He just felt that it was dangerous here, so he just wanted to leave early.

But now, Liu Yibi felt that he might have thought too simply.

Looking at the entire solar system, who would be full here to discuss why the rebels rebelled and what the old gods thought? Let’s not talk about whether such a discussion is meaningful, let’s talk about something practical.

If you say the wrong thing, you could lose your life anytime, anywhere.

So Liu Yibi's mentality changed at this time. He knew that the opportunity had come. The question was whether he dared to seize it.
To be continued...