Meiman: Weaving myths, starting from urban legends

In fact, Chu Mu wanted to take out Barrett from the source fort, but conjuring up a sniper rifle out of thin air was obviously not very scientific.

“You’re right, the law doesn’t work here, thanks for the reminder.” Chu Mu chuckled very politely, and his finger that seemed to pull the trigger at any moment made the bartender pale.

“I’m sorry… Friend, I apologize to you, I just said something wrong, my voice was a little louder, I didn’t mean to threaten you. ”

The burly bartender was on the verge of crying, he really didn’t expect that someone would pull out a gun without saying a word, and it was the Desert Eagle, a pistol that could kill most of his head with one shot.

Doesn’t it mean that Asians don’t like to play with guns… This damn stereotype kills!

“If you like angels, I mean the winged kind, and I’ll be happy to send you to meet them, but if I bet five cents, you shouldn’t be able to go to heaven.”

Chu Mu said and really took out a coin with his other hand.

Who would want to make such a bet?

“I don’t want to die, please, please let me go.” The strong man’s frightened voice trembled, and he felt that he might indeed be about to burp.

Amid extreme fear and dizzy panic, the strong bartender felt that he saw his dead mother and was waving to him on the other side of heaven.

“Just this little guts, you want to use me as fertilizer?” Chu Mu rolled his eyes, only feeling that the bartender in front of him was really Bai with a burly and robust physique.

“If you want to live, tell me where you killed someone, where did you bury people, don’t delay my time, the TV series of Alien Doctor will be updated soon.”

All right.

Chu Mu is also the faithful secret of “Alien Doctor”, after all, who can refuse the story of an alien doctor with two cows and cows opening a harem in a hospital in the United States.

“I… I don’t understand what you’re talking about, I haven’t killed anyone, I haven’t buried anyone…” The bartender man only felt that he might be facing a prisoner who had escaped from a mental hospital.

“Crackle~”

It just so happened that at this time, the night behind Chu Mu began to thunder and lightning, and it made the bartender strong man feel that such a scene was similar to the movies he watched of the Jing 067 God Patient Killing.

He began to regret it.

He shouldn’t have applied for a job as a bartender in the first place.

If you don’t come to apply for a bartender.

He didn’t encounter a perverted psychopath… Who would think about the midnight TV series at 2:30 a.m. every day when threatening someone to kill?

“Those who disappeared here, I think about it, there are twenty-six people, and you have just admitted that you killed them as fertilizer.”

Chu Mu felt that he should have encountered a psychopath, otherwise normal people who would use the corpses of so many people as fertilizer, one or two people’s corpses would be enough to benefit a large piece of land.

“Do you mean those disappearances?”

The burly bartender swallowed his saliva and raised his hand and did not dare to move, he was afraid that as long as he reacted, the madman in front of him would not hesitate to pull the trigger.

“Don’t pretend to be stupid, do you know how valuable my time is? If nothing else, the alien doctor will take the blood of Nurse Marilyn today. ”

“You must know that Nurse Marilyn is also an alien, an alien who can conjure up three big bears as long as she is excited, don’t you think this plot is very exciting?”

Chu Mu looked at his watch.

He glared at the burly bartender impatiently.

“It really doesn’t matter to us! The police have come to investigate! It’s not wrong that they are our customers, but they all disappeared while visiting the town in front! ”

“We still have a certificate from the police here… I was wrong, I shouldn’t have pretended to beep, I actually didn’t even dare to kill chickens, I was strong just because I could eat it since I was a child! ”

The burly man looked like he was about to cry, he even had to expose himself as a virgin, and he didn’t want to go to heaven to see his mother before he opened a meat.

“Is the certificate issued by the police, is it inside?”

Chu Mu frowned slightly.

He actually wanted to close the case quickly.

But he’s obviously not the kind of person who likes to beat into tricks.

“That’s right, right at the bar of the bar, many customers have been scrutinizing recently, so we asked the police to open a relevant investigation certificate.”

The bartender quickly told everything he knew.

“Can I go in now?”

Chu Mu thought of the stack of materials on his co-pilot that he had not finished reading, which seemed to say that the police had also carried out relevant investigation activities nearby.

It is to blame that those who are engaged in information collection always like to collect boring information, otherwise they would not be sleepy as if they were watching Chinese reading comprehension questions.

“Of course, of course.”

Where does the burly bartender dare to say no.

“It’s a shame.”

Chu Mu didn’t need to really find out the murderer, he just needed to prove that the disappearance was not a supernatural event, so when he knew that the bartender didn’t compost the missing person’s body, to be honest, he was actually a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Deal.

Watch the replay tomorrow.

“Don’t let me see you call the police, otherwise, I promise they will only catch you.” Chu Mu flashed his FBI ID and then threw down the bartender and walked into the door of the bar.

“Woohoo~”

The burly bartender saw that the gun on his chin was gone, and he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief for the rest of his life, holding the pillar next to him and nodding frantically.

He didn’t expect that Chu Mu was actually a detective, and after seeing Chu Mu’s certificate, he immediately dispelled the alarm thought that had just risen in his heart.

“How can the FBI have such a scary agent…”

If it weren’t for the fact that there was no place to sit.

The burly bartender said that he should slow down his soft legs.

“Ding-dong~”

Chu Mu pushed open the swaying wooden door, triggered the bell on the wooden door, and walked into the interior of the bar, not knowing if it was because of the heavy rain that there were not many guests in the bar.

“Drink! It’s your turn! ”

“It’s really not good! That’s just how many cups! ”

……

Because the bar is a noisy place, coupled with the thunderstorm outside, the people inside do not know what has happened outside.

Even Chu Mu’s act of pushing the door in did not attract the attention of these drinkers. They are indeed hippies, as the sources say.

In the United States.

Hippie is not a positive word.

It was originally used to describe young people in Western countries who rebelled against customs and politics in the 1960s and 1970s, but over time, hippies are now only a derogatory term for a group of restless people who like to grow long hair (CHDA), take drugs, and ride motorcycles.

It is roughly equivalent to those exaggerated non-mainstream shapes before Chu Mu crossed over.

“I’m miserable by Coulson.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Chu Mu looked at the surroundings, it was a wooden house turned into a bar, not only was there no swaying young girl nor any light that represented the atmosphere.

The people who drank in this kind of place were all five big and three rough, and they were not only drinking, but also smoking some things that Chu Mu obviously knew were contraband.

Angel?

This group of addicts really glorifies themselves.

“A few more puffs, they can indeed ascend to heaven, and they are estimated to burp when their feet are cocked.” Chu Mu walked to the location of the bar, and indeed saw the certificate from the police station on the wall of the bar.

“Want something?”

In the bar where the bar is responsible for receiving customers, there is the only girl in the whole room, a typical blonde hot girl, who looks like a small type.

After she saw that a handsome guy actually came into this remote bar, her eyes directly lit up, and she asked Chu Mu very enthusiastically.

Looking at those fat-headed and big-eared addicts, the blond hottie felt that Chu Mu was too pleasant. She even felt that she would not refuse to follow Chu Mu to the toilet.

“What do you have to eat?”

Chu Mu did not have much hope for the food here, he looked up at the position above the bar, and the horse racing program was playing on the TV that was not too large.

Eat, drink and gamble.

The hippies here are really dominant.

“Here’s the menu.”

The blonde babes try to show their sweet smile.

Chu Mu didn’t look at her.

Instead, he looked down at the menu.

“Are you a black shop?”

Chu Mu’s inquiry made the blonde hottie slightly stunned.

“A beef burger costs thirty dollars, which is much more expensive than the chain stores in the city.” Chu Mu also did not want to save money for S.H.I.E.L.D.

The main thing is that the burger for thirty bucks a piece really makes him want to complain.

What kind of beef did you dare to sell so expensive.

The cowherd’s cow?

The weaver girl will not agree.

“We are relatively remote here, so…” The blonde hottie made a “helpless” expression, if it weren’t for Chu Mu being a handsome guy, her attitude would obviously not be so good.

“A burger, a glass of Jack Daniels.”

Chu Mu looked at the wine on the wine shelf.

No surprises.

Even cheap whisky like Jack Daniels is already the top wine on the shelves of this bar, and the price is not outrageous compared to food wine.

“I’ll ask you something.”

Chu Mu very knowingly took out a bill printed with Franklin and handed it over.

“As long as it’s here, I know everything.”

The blonde babe’s smile was much sweeter and brighter than when she wanted to hook up with Chu Mu before.

Sure enough.

Handsomeness is no match for money.

Everywhere is a wise saying.

……

Just when Chu Mu was asking the blonde hot girl, and paying attention to the blonde hot girl’s micro-expression at any time, he began to use professional skills to analyze the situation that the missing person might encounter.

Outside the house.

Two or three kilometers from the bar, in the wilderness.

“Boom~”

“Boom~”

The bad weather of lightning and thunder continued to rage, and as the downpour became more and more intense, there were actually little Mars falling in the sky.

“Boom~”

A series of fist-sized pitch-black craters continued to appear on the ground, and then a huge thunder appeared that almost resounded hundreds of kilometers around.

“Dada~”

Countless sparks began to fall in this area, and from the constantly lit and extinguished Mars, a slender figure slowly walked out.

Wearing a black robe, his skin was unusually white. That relatively handsome face was filled with lifelessness that did not belong to living people.

“Roar!!”

Walking out of the fall of Mars, the black-robed man was very excited, he looked back at the sky that was torn apart, and his mouth pulled out an amplitude comparable to [Crack Woman].

“The world! I’m finally here! ”

The corners of the black-robed man’s mouth had already reached the root behind his ear, and he emitted an extremely proud and rampant maniacal laugh, which was infinitely close to the conservative criticism of “Qiqiao”.

“I’ll be here! Build a new hell! Wait and see! My dear father! ”

The black-robed man roared confidently up to the sky.

As if declaring his ambitions to some being.