Various lanterns reflected the crowds on the dance floor in a bizarre way, and the strobe lights kept freezing some strange movements. Several DJs were hoarsely accompanied by the music, inciting the dancers' already fanatical emotions. The vendors selling various soft drugs were scattered and collected money for the goods. In their busy schedules, they could not forget to take advantage of the big breasts of the drug-buying mm.

The smell of marijuana permeated the entire One-Eyed Dragon Bar, and several guys who looked like guys standing in the corner were also intoxicated. These guys were all extremely tough and had no awareness of serving the guests at all. They even looked at Chen Xiangdong and Zhang Qingfang, who were incompatible with the atmosphere of the dance hall, and they just raised their eyebrows and ignored them.

The dancer with big breasts, with a swaying smile on his lower body, and a tall Russian man stood up with a large stack of thick banknotes in his hand, laughing wildly with his eyes blurred. He rolled more than ten large banknotes into a microphone with one hand and inserted them into the lower body of the woman in front of him. He looked at the woman without any sense of shame and showed a slight smile that pleased the man. Then he let the breasts covered with hair, which was extremely consistent with the title of polar bear, and the strong man carried her on his shoulder and broke into the vip room upstairs. Everyone knows what they were going to do.

This is just a story that happens in a corner of the dance floor. In fact, such situations happen everywhere in the bar, and there are mercenaries who vent the most primitive. Even if you walk in the dance hall, you can hear the sound of a wild beast in the slightly dark corner at any time.

"Cole, you bastard! Don't think that you God's hand will be able to have a better business by snatching my order!"

A group of mercenaries were sitting in the card seat in the dance hall. Each strong man had at least a woman tangled and rubbed him. The big man who stood up with a roaring voice was afraid that he would be at least 1.9 meters away. This guy stood up with a look of evil look on his face and cursed at the group of big men following Zhang Qingfang:

"Damn. Don't let us see you next time. Be careful that the butts you bastards are blooming behind you!"

"Fuck, Big Bear!"

The five or six men who came in with Zhang Qingfang were not showing any weakness. They patted their chests without any politeness and said, "Whoever has the ability to grab business from our God's hands will come. Are you a wild wolf mercenaries great? You are so kind to come here...**, what's the point!"

The strong man named Cole slapped his chest and stared at the man named Big Bear with a fierce look.

"Fak, believe it or not and immediately blow your head?"

Big Bear's nose was so angry that it was almost twisted by Cole's roar. The guy pushed a woman with a blonde upper body that was wrapped around him, and suddenly pulled out a gun from behind and pointed at Cole fiercely. He was afraid that he would shoot at a disagreement.

"You don't believe it when you say you are a big bear. Damn it! You have the will to shoot me! You can see if you can get out of this bar!"

Facing the black muzzle, Cole had no fear on his face, but instead showed a sarcastic expression in his eyes. He even walked into the big bear a few steps and said disdainfully:

"You should shoot, shoot here, come!"

"It's okay to have women here, drugs and gambling. But if anyone dares to make trouble here, I promise to let him and his accomplices disappear in Paris the next day. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

Big Bear actually drew his gun from the sprinkler and pointed it at Cole. Who is sure that this drunk guy will not shoot? But although Cole arrogantly walked to Big Bear and sent his head up. Big Bear did not shoot the bullet. His group of friends woke up with a clearer sense of alcohol and rushed up and grabbed his hand to prevent him from shooting. Then a one-eyed dragon appeared from somewhere in the dance hall. He actually held a double-barrel rifle in his hand. He looked at Cole and Big Bear with cold eyes and said:

"If you don't want to die, just get out now! If you don't go out, you will die!"

Needless to say, the power of the double-bar rifle was not a desperate person who was licking blood from the knife. He was glared by the one-eyed dragon and did not say a word, all of whom were full of fear. Although the big bear glared at Cole and the one-eyed dragon with a reluctance, he finally scolded the one-eyed dragon in shame. No matter how famous their God's Hand and the Wild Wolf mercenary are in the mercenary world, they are still eclipsed in front of this one-eyed dragon.

"Did you see it?"

Everything in front of them shocked enough the elites of the entire team brought by Chen Xiangdong and Zhang Qingfang. Until today they knew that people said that French mercenaries were so awesome in this world, but when they really saw this scene, they knew how these desperadoes lived a drunken life and dreaming life.

"He is the owner of the One-Eyed Dragon Bar. Anyone who makes a living in the French mercenary industry knows him. Although the One-Eyed Dragon Bar is deserted all year round, in fact, he only opens for four days a month. These four days are the happy days for the French mercenaries. He can make a fortune in these few days!"

The person who followed Zhang Qingfang and Chen Xiangdong looked very cramped, but with fear and envy, who looked at the one-eyed dragon and pointed at Zhang Qingfang and Chen Xiangdong was called Fan Jian. No one knew why he wanted to give this name. Maybe in his own words, maybe he was really a slut.

According to Tang Hu, this guy has a certain family business in Nanyang, but this unscrupulous prodigal son has a good life, but he has to go to Chinatown in France to live in some underground worlds. It’s okay to live. But this guy has a thin body and is still lingering among these mercenaries who want money and life every day. Sometimes even Tang Hu thinks that it’s a miracle that he can survive.

"If you want to join the mercenary group, I suggest you can get in touch with him, then all the problems will be solved!"

However, Chen Xiangdong and Zhang Qingfang and others don’t care whether this is really mean. They are not familiar with the place in Paris, France, and with Tang Hu instructing this guy to give them a guide, he must be trusted. At this moment, looking at this guy’s eyes flashing, he seemed to have considered the meaning of Zhang Qingfang and Chen Xiangdong.

"Is the one-eyed dragon? Do you dare to take the deal with me in comparison with you?"

Looking at Fan Jian's eyes flashing, he didn't know what he was going to fight, but Chen Xiangdong glanced at him coldly but ignored him at all. Then he pulled the clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong chest, and squeezed in from the crowd. His strong body made the mercenaries surrounded by the one-eyed dragon face flash and flickered away. Under Fan Jian's incredible gaze, he pointed at the one-eyed dragon and said viciously.

"Trade?!What kind of transaction? Who are you?"

In his territory, there was someone pointing at his nose and staring at him and yelling at him to make a deal with him?! One-eyed dragon may not have reacted for a while, and he subconsciously asked back.

"I fight with you one-on-one, and you won, I cut this hand with one knife!"

But Chen Xiangdong didn't care about this. Under the gaze of the stunned mercenaries of the One-Eyed Dragon Bar, he pulled out a Kaba saber from behind his waist and stretched out his left hand. The guy said in a distorted manner:

"If I win you, you will find me the most powerful mercenary group. I and these brothers will make a living!"

"I'm going to do it! Why did I see such a bunch of lunatics?" Fan Jian looked straight and felt his face suddenly turn pale.

"Why? Why do I have to fight you one-on-one?"

Not only Fan Jian's eyes were straight, but even the one-eyed dragon was stunned when he heard this. When he looked at this indescribable guy staring at him, he could feel a chill.

"Hehe, no, why! Just this..."

Chen Xiangdong's cold face suddenly showed a grim smile like a devil, and a big kid hit the one-eyed dragon with his fist. The punch made Fan Jian's eyes turn black. The kid subconsciously thrust his feet and was about to escape.

"**, kill him..."

One-eyed Long never expected that Chen Xiangdong would be so bold in this bar on his territory. He punched him without saying a word. He subconsciously shot one shot in his hand, but Chen Xiangdong's punch was incredibly powerful. The violent force actually made the rifle thump, and the barrel seemed to be smashed with a clang, which made One-eyed Long retreat several steps. With his face turned pale, he roared angrily.

"Whoever dares to take action, shoot if you are not afraid of death!"

The one-eyed dragon roared, and the mercenaries in the bar looked like they were impulsive and pressed towards Chen Xiangdong unconsciously. Several bar guys changed their faces and began to come under the wine cabinet. But at this time, Zhang Qingfang took the bullets and roared with her hands and everyone pulled out the guns. The extremely arrogant doctor pulled open his clothes and laughed proudly:

"Shoot, ***! Come and shoot, I promise to let this bar see God immediately!"

The violent music stopped abruptly, and then the lights in the entire bar were bright. When everyone saw the doctor's clothes that had been opened, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. No wonder this guy was so arrogant. It turned out that this bastard was tied up all over. Chen Xiangdong and others might not have many people, but once this guy went crazy, he would probably not survive the whole bar.

Such a group of madmen came there? Looking at these guys who didn't follow the rules, the whole one-eyed dragon bar suddenly seemed to be dead. Even the fierce mercenaries showed hesitation and fear on their faces. They saw Chen Xiangdong's casserole-like fists hit the one-eyed dragon one after another, making the strong man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall looked depressed and bitter... (To be continued)!~!

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