Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 443 Wasteland ([-])
It is a good thing to have a bright personality, but it is easy to be beaten if it is too bright.

At this moment, Fu Qian's unsparing behavior of adding fuel to the flames left a group of audience dumbfounded.

Although most people only know this novice by name, Fu Qian's words and deeds are quite different from what he imagined.

Among other things, his personality is simply bad.

Could it be that the Sirens simply couldn't stand his character, so they fired him?
Although the possibility is extremely small, many people still can't help but have such an idea.

"act recklessly!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the man in the leather jacket obviously couldn't hold back his face.

I thought this guy was a novice who didn't know anything, and wanted to coax and scare him to get some information, but he didn't expect that oil and salt would not enter this level.

"As a senior, I think it is necessary to teach you some principles of survival in the wasteland."

The man in the leather coat was obviously not a good man, and he had a shiny knuckle on his hand as he spoke.

Not only did he not hide it, he even deliberately waved in front of Fu Qian's eyes, and then showed a sinister smile.

Obviously, this guy is well versed in the essence of indoor fighting, and has a complete set of props.

Unfortunately, the next moment, a black gun barrel was aimed at him.

……

He never expected that Fu Qian would draw his gun directly in such a place. Faced with the continuous escalation of the conflict, the audience reacted greatly, holding their cups and retreating to make room for the two.

"Lesson one, bravado is useless against veterans."

Regarding Fu Qian's actions, the man in leather sneered, looking very disdainful.

"I bet you wouldn't dare—"

click!
Before the words fell, Fu Qian pulled the trigger.

At that moment, the man in the leather jacket showed unbelievable flexibility, almost reflexively dodging aside.

Obviously, this man appeared to be disdainful on the surface, but he was actually staring at Fu Qian's movements in order to respond immediately.

Unfortunately, the next moment he realized that there was no fire coming out of the muzzle of the gun, his expression turned extremely ugly.

"Do not--"

Fu Qian withdrew his hand and blew on the muzzle leisurely.

"You dare not bet."

……

The whole place was silent, and the face of the man in the leather jacket had completely turned a liver color.

If it was a battle of spirits just now, and he wanted to teach this ignorant boy a lesson, now he really has murderous intentions.

The group of people around them were all battle-tested, and they could clearly feel the difference, and the space left for the two of them became larger for a while.

"Felix, you know the price of fighting here!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of hand, it was Nora who was at the side who spoke coldly.

From the fact that the man in the leather jacket came forward just now, she just sat there without moving, and it was obvious that she was not afraid of this man.

Of course, she didn't stop the previous conflict. It is estimated that in her opinion, the young man in front of her is really bad, and there is nothing wrong with teaching him a lesson.

It was only now that she saw that Felix was really murderous, so she finally spoke.

……

Obviously Nora's words had some effect.

When he heard the word price, the furious Felix obviously hesitated, and the boiling murderous aura on his body stagnated.

"Do you want to protect this kid?"

However, it was obviously difficult for Felix to swallow his breath like this. The next moment he directly aimed at Nora.

"Thinking too much, I'm not interested in protecting anyone, just a casual reminder."

Nora looked too lazy to talk nonsense, and turned her head to glance at Fu.

At this moment, this guy was fiddling with the pistol seriously, not paying any attention to the death threat in front of him.

It can only be said that such a master who does not know how to live or die is rare.

"Now that I have reminded you, you continue."

Nora didn't say much, just got up and left without saying a word.

……

Nora walked so neatly that Felix was left there again, his face flushed and pale for a while.

This guy was obviously in a bad mood and wasn't interested in giving himself a chance to go downhill.

But at this moment, his initial rage was over, and thinking of the consequences of killing people here, he retreated for a while.

The guy on the opposite side of the key is still fiddling with the weapon in his hand seriously, without even looking at himself.

With such a contemptuous gesture, it would be a bit embarrassing for him to say such harsh words and leave.

"All right."

Amidst the embarrassment, a heavy voice came from the bar.

The person who spoke was an old man with heavy nasolabial folds, his gray hair was meticulously trimmed, and his clothes were also neatly trimmed.

"Don't interrupt everyone's rare relaxation time."

This person's voice is not very loud, but it is very clear, and there is an inexplicable majesty in the words, which makes people involuntarily want to follow suit.

"Tyl!"

Felix obviously knew this one.

"Since you said so..."

The next moment he snorted, turned around and left as if he was selling you a little bit.

A kind of subconscious intuition made Felix deliberately ambiguous, without adding those common words, such as letting this kid off for the time being.

Because he vaguely felt that if he really said that, the kid sitting there would probably say something like "don't let it go, just beat it to death".

At that time, the scene will undoubtedly be very stiff.

……

Felix's sad departure brought an unexpected good show to an abrupt end.

It could be seen that the people at the scene were very disappointed.

But Tyre, who spoke at the end, seemed to have a high prestige here, and no one approached him to express their dissatisfaction.

At this time, Fu Qian finally finished tinkering with his weapon.

He didn't pick out the empty space in the bullet nest just now.

After initially finding himself blown out of the head with a gun, instead of filling that round, he left it empty.

This is a method learned from the cowboys, because the old revolver has no safety, if it is fully loaded, if it is fired by mistake, it is easy to send yourself away in the thigh.

If bad luck hits the lifeblood, it will be even more tragic.

Perhaps it is not a tragedy, after all, the chances of surviving may be higher instead?
"Very nice weapon!"

At this moment, his eyes dimmed, but it was the old man Tire, who sat over after drinking and was looking at the gun in Fu Qian's hand.

"you flatter me."

Fu Qian nodded, but he understood why this person had such a tone.

Because firearms are very special in this world.

Their manufacture and use are subject to extremely strict management by the night watchmen.

Except for a few authorized institutions, private manufacturing is a felony among felonies, so the price is extremely expensive.

It is said that many people protested in the early days, thinking that this made ordinary people even more powerless to resist in front of supernatural beings. Unfortunately, the Night Carrier was unmoved at all and implemented this policy in an almost iron-blooded way.

"Thank you for your help just now."

While thinking about it, Fuqian expressed his gratitude to Tire for his behavior just now.

"This is completely unnecessary."

Till waved his hands with a flat expression, looking at Fu Qian's face.

"I just stopped Felix from committing suicide."

(End of this chapter)