C29 The Back Street of the Bar

The bartender was struck dumb, and there was a blank look in his eyes, as if he didn't feel any pain.

"Let me ask again, where did that woman go?" But the man behind him didn't let him go, his cold voice sounded again, like a devil from hell seeking his life.

He instantly sobered up, he could clearly feel the other party's substance-like killing intent.

He would die! If he resisted