Chapter 1,166 Brother Tiger? Brother Cat?

Lao Luo was stunned for a moment and smacked his lips.

"The first question is easy to answer, but I can't answer the second and third questions."

"Then answer my first question first." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Lao Luo smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

Jiang Chen understood, put his hand into his pocket, took out a sub-crystal about the same size as the previous one from the storage space, and gently placed it on the table, "Is this enough?"

"scarecrow."

"Scarecrow?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lao Luo who was holding Yajing in his arms.

Sensing the displeasure on Jiang Chen's face, Lao Luo grinned and explained.

"Scarecrow is his name, I kid you not. Scarecrow is just one of many people who gave themselves new names after the war. Can I ask by the way? Why are you looking for him?"

"I heard he was a former intelligence agent for the Pan-Asian Cooperation."

"Former intelligence officer? There is indeed such a theory," Luo frowned, touching his chin, and said thoughtfully, "But it is just a theory. Some people say that he is a very powerful lone traveler, or a Who knows about Commander Ding’s other unknown identity?”

"Are you familiar with him?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Very familiar?" Lao Luo grinned and teased, "I wish I were familiar with him, so that I don't have to worry about paying the bill when I come to drink."

"You don't need it now," Jiang Chen smiled and tapped the blue wine bottle with his index finger, "I'll treat you to this bottle of agape blue."

This suspicious thing made with parts from Death Claw, he wouldn't drink it by himself even if I beat him to death!

But it's a pity to waste it like this. It would be better if someone could drink this bottle of wine so that he can see the "clinical effect".

That's right, he still lacked a guinea pig, so he set his sights on Lao Luo.

"No need, or maybe another day," Lao Luo shook his head and stood up from the high stool, "It's almost time for me to leave."

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Chen asked casually.

"no,

Just some people looking for trouble. "Lao Luo shrugged and adjusted the collar of the gray suit.

"Do you need my help?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No need," Lao Luo raised his eyebrows, "I'm used to solving my own troubles by myself."

"I suggest you try it. In fact, it feels quite good." As he said that, Lao Luo suddenly grinned. "Especially for people who are worried, it only takes a small sip to make you forget everything for a while. trouble."

"Unfortunately, I don't need to drink to drown my sorrows for the time being." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Really? Lucky guy. By the way, your mask is pretty good," Lao Luo grinned, raised his hand, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then reached out to touch the necklace under his collar, his expression slightly strange.

What ability is this?

Can you actually see through the disguise necklace?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason. Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head, giving up thinking about this problem. However, just as he was about to stand up, he saw several strong men with unkind expressions walking towards him.

"Let me ask you something, where is the person sitting next to you just now?" The man with a shaved head walked to Jiang Chen's side, stepped on the high stool where Lao Luo was sitting before, and looked unkindly. Looking down at Jiang Chen.

Several younger brothers who were following him also gathered around with unkind expressions, and stood in a row behind Jiang Chen, vaguely blocking the view of others.

Perhaps in order to put pressure on Jiang Chen who was surrounded, one of the hedgehogs took out a butterfly knife from his jacket and played with it in his hand. With a pair of green bean-like eyes, he spoke maliciously. He glanced at Jiang Chen.

Sensing the abnormality in the atmosphere, the survivors in the bar looked at this place with theatrical eyes.

Fights are very common on this commercial street. Everyone is a mercenary, a hunter, and a lone traveler. It would be strange to get together without causing trouble.

Even the security guards on Ping'an Street don't bother to take care of this street. As long as they don't use their guns and don't kill anyone, no matter how miserable they are, it doesn't matter.

"Who is that? He looks like a ruthless character." Someone asked in a low voice.

"Shh, keep your voice down, that guy is Brother Tiger."

"Brother Tiger? Could it be...that Brother Tiger?" One person looked surprised.

"No! I heard that just last month, he had a quarrel with a survivor here, and later started a fight. It is said that he suffered a loss during the fight, and this guy admitted it in person, and said nothing after he returned. He said he turned his back and sent people to follow the survivor's station..." Another person interjected.

"Then what?" Seeing that the man stopped talking, the busybody next to him was a little anxious and urged him to continue talking.

"Then," the man sighed, "he led more than fifty plunderers and killed him, killing the survivor's lair inside and out, and even assaulted him in front of him. His wife and daughter. It’s just..."

While everyone was whispering, they saw that Jiang Chen didn't pay any attention to him. Brother Hu had a somewhat unkind look on his face. When he noticed his eldest brother's expression, the five younger brothers behind him suddenly became furious, and each tried their best to try and get rid of him. Ask for favors in front of elder brother.

"Hey, the boss is asking you, are you deaf?"

"The Male Gobi ones don't have ears?"

"..."

As if he didn't hear those vulgar words, Jiang Chen looked at the man with his feet on the high stool, tapped the blue wine bottle with his index finger, and asked with a smile.

"Want a drink?"

"Brother Hu is asking you, don't talk nonsense." The man who was playing with the butterfly knife and kept silent smiled coldly and stretched out his hand to push Jiang Chen's shoulder.

However, before his hand touched Jiang Chen, a huge force came from his collar.

The earth's gravity seemed to have lost its effect on him.

His feet left the ground, and a big hand picked up his collar and threw him back about ten meters, hitting the wall hard. There was a muffled sound as the man's back came into close contact with the wall, and he immediately lost his breath. He fell to the ground and did not get up again.

It happened so quickly that no one could react.

"Cao Nima's!"

After recovering from his shock, Brother Hu cursed angrily and picked up the stool with one hand.

However, as soon as he turned around, his pupils met a pair of cold gazes.

At some point, twenty burly men stood behind him, surrounding him and his four remaining brothers at the bar.

There was a hint of cold murderous intent in his gaze, as if it could freeze time.

Brother Hu, who had a shaved head, had his Adam's apple twitching, and his face turned from red to pale, and from pale to red again. His look was indescribably funny.

Standing up, Jiang Chen walked slowly in front of the man and raised his eyebrows.

"I heard your name is Brother Tiger?"

How could Brother Tiger dare to say anything? He was trembling and speechless.

Lu Fan smiled evilly and stretched out his hand, putting it on the shoulder of the man known as Brother Hu.

"Yuan...the boss asked you a question, why don't you give me face?"

"Big, big, big brother..." Feeling the huge strength on his shoulders, Brother Hu felt that his entire shoulder bone was about to break. With his mouth full of leaks, he looked at Jiang Chen pleadingly and said tremblingly, "Brother, I, I was wrong. I can't see the truth, so you, you, just treat me like a fart."

"Brother Hu, right?" Jiang Chen looked at the frightened Brother Hu with a smile, "I heard that you wanted to see me for something?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare, brother, please forgive me, my mouth is a bitch!" Brother Tiger trembled and slapped himself.

It was really throbbing, and every time there was a popping sound, and every time it was painful, it was red and purple. Just by looking at it, you could feel how painful it was.

The younger brother behind Brother Hu stared at his elder brother blankly, feeling that a tall and majestic image in his heart collapsed instantly.

Looking at Brother Hu who slapped himself, Jiang Chen suddenly lost interest.

Sometimes people are too good at judging the situation, which makes it boring. If he resists, it might be interesting.

So he waved his hand, showing little interest.

"Draw a cat on his face and throw it out."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Brother Hu's face turned from red to green.

Draw a cat on your face? This is simply more uncomfortable than killing him. How will his little brother see him in the future? How can he still hang out here?

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment and said with some embarrassment.

"Boss, I can't draw..."

Brother Hu was secretly happy, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart fell from the clouds into hell again.

"Stupid!" Jiang Chen sighed and said sadly, "How did I teach you this morning?"

Lu Fan lowered his head, looking ashamed.

After looking around at the survivors watching the show, Jiang Chen paused for a moment and spoke lazily.

"Does anyone know how to get a tattoo?"

No one responded.

Without the slightest surprise, Jiang Chen took out a crystal from his pocket, shook it in front of the survivors who were gathered around and asked again.

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. Under the temptation of the pebble-sized sub-crystal, a man wearing a mask jumped out immediately, even the tools were ready. The reason why he wore the mask was probably because he didn't want to offend Brother Tiger.

"Draw a cat on his face, and this crystal will be yours." Jiang Chen pointed at Brother Tiger.

"Hey, do you want to be fat or thin?" Ignoring Brother Hu's warning eyes, the man chuckled and looked at Jiang Chen flatteringly.

"Is there any point in saying this?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't that right?" The man rubbed his hands and chuckled, "There are many kinds of cats, fat and thin, male and female. I don't know which one you want?"

Not bothering to worry about the weight of the male and female, Jiang Chen took out another crystal from his pocket and threw it into the man's arms along with the previous one.

"One fat and one thin, one male and one female. Draw two for me, one on each side."

"Okay!" The man opened the tool in his hand excitedly.

"Don't, don't come here," Brother Hu looked frightened and wanted to run away, but the big hand pressing on his shoulder was as steady as a five-fingered mountain.

Not only that, in order to prevent him from moving around, two personal guards stepped forward, stood on both sides of him, and directly cut his hands behind his back and pressed his head on the table.

"Hey, brother, I'm sorry."

Brother Hu, at this moment, thought of a little girl who had been stripped naked, looking at the man approaching him with a tattoo needle and a wicked smile on his face in horror. Soon the pitiful howl like a slaughtering pig rang out in the bar hall.

It's not just the flesh that hurts, but also the pride.

Perhaps only Brother Tiger himself can understand the pain of having two cats tattooed on his face in public. (To be continued.)