C63 Naïve

Seeing that Zero did not plan to let him go, the white brute nodded and said, "Brat, you have guts. Look at your tender skin. "You gave …"

Before he could finish his words, a bottle of wine flew up and landed on the man's head. The bottle shattered, and the impact swallowed up the man's remaining words. Who knew how much strength this sweep had? The big man flew up into the air and slammed heavily onto a nearby wine table, smashing the table into pieces.

"Dammit, you dare to attack? Kill him! "

"Beat him to death!"

When the others saw this, they began to shout in anger.

A black man was wearing a glove, and his fist was covered with sharp spikes. He cursed as he punched towards Zero's face. If Zero were to be hit, it would disfigure his handsome face.

Zero fell backwards, but the girl just picked him up and rolled on the ground. At the same time, his toes hooked onto the chair and he threw it towards the black man. The black man's fist missed and was instead hit by the chair that was thrown over by Zero. The chair broke into pieces and the African man screamed as he was sent flying. He then pushed down his companions who were behind him.

"Fuck you!" A brawny man with a beard and an enchanting tattoo on his chest pulled out a dagger from behind his waist, rushed forward and stabbed towards Zero's chest.

Zero pushed the girl away and put one hand on the ground. He bounced up and crashed into the man's chest.

Big Beard's attack missed, while Zero's attacks missed. Without the ability to increase his strength, just based on the strength of a normal person, his fists felt like they were being punched. The muffled sound of leather being beaten could be heard nonstop. Big Beard's body was jumping nonstop. When Zero stopped moving his fist, he had already fallen to the ground, spitting out white foam.

Upon seeing this, his two companions cursed as they charged forward with daggers and iron rods in their hands. Zero didn't want to waste any more time with them, so he brought the M500 up to his hand and pointed at the space between their eyebrows.

The tavern quieted down. Even the beasts on the stage had stopped fighting the human race. Only the heavy metal music continued to ring.

The Caucasian man who was previously sent flying by No. 01 bottle stood up in a daze. He saw that Zero was facing him. He rolled his eyes and picked up the dagger left behind by Big Beard and was about to stab him.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came from the direction of the gate, a familiar sound that made the Caucasian man stop his dagger in mid-air. A middle-aged man walked in from outside. He had a cigar in his mouth and had three or four hideous scars on his face. He walked over to the Caucasian and slapped him. Then, he swept the dagger that was still in his hand to the ground.

"Boss, what are you doing?" screamed the white man, touching his flushed face.

Pressing a hand on his head, the middle-aged man puffed out a mouthful of smoke towards the Caucasian man and sneered, "Fuck, why are you spouting so much nonsense after I saved you?" Just then, if you had dared to stab him, he would have immediately shot you. Get back here and take your men with you. "

The Caucasian man's face turned red and green for a moment. Finally, he stopped.

"Heh, Outsider. Playing with guns in taverns is not something fun to do. If you don't f * cking put the gun down, do you believe that laozi will call bro to cripple you? " Walking to the side of Su Ling, the middle-aged man pulled the girl over and said, "And you, Moni. "Stop playing such tricks. Come back with me if you want money. Laozi loves your little butt to death."

The girl's face turned pale.

Su Ling finally put down his spear and looked at the girl called Moni in surprise.

"There's no need to look. That's right, it's exactly what you think." The middle-aged man's gaze swept across the girl and the Caucasian man: "Moni and the others are in the same group. But then again, all the sympathetic people these days have died. "If you want to survive in the wilderness, boy, you should stop being naive."

Zero's face flushed unnaturally, and his eyes flashed with a cold light. Those who were swept by his gaze, not to mention Johnson, the man, and the girl, Moni, even the middle-aged man felt chills rolling down his spine. It was like being stared at by a lone wolf. Although the lone wolf didn't have any companions, they were much more cruel. At the same time, they bore grudges.

"Well, let them go, unless you want trouble." The middle-aged man who recovered first said to Zero, "You seem to be pretty good. Let me buy you a drink."

Zero shook his head, put away the gun and seriously replied, "No, I want to invite you. Maester! "

The man looked at him in surprise. "You know me?"

"Not before, now we know each other." Su Yun watched as Johnson and the rest left. Sure enough, the Caucasian man was with the girl. The hand he placed on the girl, Moni, continued to move mischievously. Moni seemed to be accustomed to this treatment and did not say a word. Just when they were leaving the tavern, Moni looked at Zero, as if he had something to say. In the end, however, he did not say anything and just left.

"Hey, don't tell me you like girls like Moni? "But that chick is not bad. I heard it's very tight, but I haven't tried it yet." Maester bumped into zero and laughed: "If you want, I can help you arrange it. How about it?"

"No need." Su Yun turned his head, looked Maester in the eye and said: "I'm looking for you to inquire about something? I heard that you are well-informed. "

Maester did not hold back and nodded: "This is something that everyone agrees to, but I will not give you my information for nothing."

"What do you want?" Zero asked.

"You can't give me what I want. As for money or women, I have … " Maester said unhurriedly: "You must be a mercenary soldier right? I smell that smell from your body. Yes, the smell of the dead. "How about this, you owe me a request first, and then you fulfill it for me when I need it. How about that?"

Su Yun coldly looked at him. Maester immediately raised his hand and said, "Alright, alright. You are not only a mercenary soldier, you are also a smart mercenary soldier. "Then, if you feel that your request is unreasonable, you can reject it."

"Deal."

Maester raised his wine cup and finished it in one gulp. "Then tell me, what do you want to know?"

"I have a friend who is sick with genetic and cellular mutations. I would like to know which company or organization has the ability to treat this disease? " Zero asked directly.

Sipping on his cigar, Maester laughed: "I don't know about the organization of the company, but there is indeed a good doctor in Raging Reef City. His name was Viktor, and he lived in the western part of the city. His specialty is gene and cell control. "

Zero looked at him expressionlessly.

"Don't look at me like that, man. What I said was true. "

Maester raised his left hand, only then did he see that his left hand was wearing a glove. Maester took off the gloves, and saw an arm that could no longer be considered human. Maester's arm was fully covered with oval shaped scales, his palm and fingers had varying degrees of deformation, which made his arm look even more like the body of a wild beast. The scales extend to the location of the triceps and gradually fade, eventually joining the normal muscles.

"Did you see that? Three years ago, a mutation started to appear in this daddy's organization. If it wasn't for Viktor treating me, I would have become a monster by now. " Maester chuckled again: "However, that person has a bad temper, and not just anyone would be willing to treat him. Unless you can move him. "

When he came out of the tavern, there was already a note on his body with an address on it.