I'm really not a genius

Chapter 216

They were speechless all the way.

A few minutes later, Tang Wenbo led Lu Yao to a bar at the end of the alley.

The sign of this bar uses the international common language instead of the unknown language heard in Tracy hospital, which makes Lu Yao feel a little relieved.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

Push the door and enter, a pleasant wind bell rings.

Lu Yao lowered his head and followed behind Tang Wenbo, with a pocket, a cap and mask just bought from the roadside, trying to blur his face.

"Yo, pheasant, you have a new scar on your face!"

As soon as Tang Wenbo entered the store, someone laughed and teased him.

He just pretended not to hear and continued to walk in with his head down.

"Lost the bet again? I saw him beaten on the ground in frank Street yesterday, ha ha..."

Tang Wenbo turned his head, stared at the man and said, "what are you talking about? Who was beaten? He cheated, and he didn't eat less of my fist..."

"Ha ha ha..."

There was a burst of laughter in the shop.

Seeing that Tang Wenbo was about to rush up and argue with the man, Lu Yao met him from behind and asked in a low voice, "which is a vulture?"

Tang Wenbo rolled his eyes, depressed his anger, motioned with his eyes and said, "that's the one by the stage."

Lu Yuanshun looked at the past with his eyes. He didn't see the big bald head in his imagination, but saw a hot Western woman with light golden Qi'er short hair.

She was clutching an S25 anti equipment heavy sniper gun. There were more than a dozen empty beer bottles on the bar in front of her. Her eyes were slightly full of wine. It was obvious that she had just drunk a lot.

"Female?" Lu Yao was stunned and asked in surprise, "is that woman a vulture?"

Before Tang Wenbo could answer, a bartender next to him interrupted, "you want to find vultures?"

"Ah..."

At the bar, the woman with pale blond hair hiccupped, turned her head and asked, "who's looking for me?"

Lu Yao: "

The originally noisy bar was suddenly quiet.

Someone took the initiative to find vultures?

Which chicken is it?

Oh, people are dying every month.

Seeing that the LORD had been disturbed, Lu Yao sighed secretly.

He walked through the crowd to the Western woman and said in international common language, "Hello, my name is' crow '."

"Crow..." the Western woman nicknamed vulture repeated the word and said, "haven't you heard of it, newcomer?"

Lu Yao nodded and said, "I just came last month."

The vulture grinned and said, "what can I do for you? Want to join my team?" while talking, several strong men unconsciously surrounded behind the vulture, obviously her men.

Lu Yao didn't greet her and said straight to the point, "I heard you have an international phone. Can you lend it to me?"

The vulture smiled and said, "mind if I borrow the phone? Oh, I'm not timid."

"What's your strength, how many levels? Fighting or firearms?"

Lu Yao hesitated for a moment and said, "second order, fighting system."

In fact, he hasn't passed the demon hunting license. Strictly speaking, it doesn't matter whether the fighting department or the firearms department.

The reason why I signed up for the fighting department is that I don't want to be too eye-catching, so as not to be found by the people chasing me.

"The second level is different from the second level," said the vulture, looking up and down at Lu Yao. "How about your strength? If you are strong enough, you can follow me in the future. It doesn't hurt to borrow you to make a phone call."

Lu Yao heard the speech and said, "how can I prove my strength?"

It doesn't matter whether you hang out with her or not. Anyway, you won't stay here too long.

As for the vulture team, it is easy to encounter danger

Sorry, Lu Yao really didn't pay attention to Tang Wenbo's so-called "danger".

No matter how many demons there are around here, can there be as many as when they were in fralki?

That kind of situation survived, followed them, didn't need to protect his teammates, and could explain himself here?

"Turtledove," said the vulture, turning slightly to a tall man behind him, "try his skill."

"Kerala..."

The man called "turtledove" stepped forward, moved his muscles and bones, grinned at Lu Yao and said, "boy, let me try you?"

As soon as these words came out, a circle of people immediately stepped aside and cleared a space of seven or eight square meters, leaving only two people in it.

Tang Wenbo didn't even dare to lift his head at this time. He hid in the crowd, shrunk his neck and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

I don't know him, I don't know him, I don't know him

How dare you ask how to prove your strength in front of vultures

It's really death! Great death!

You think it's great to beat me?

I'm a gun department, okay!

It's not my pride. In terms of fighting, who can I beat in the second level

You thought you were in China?

This is Mellon city. People beat your brain with two fists. No one collects your body for you!

Ah, premature life, it's really premature life

……

In a moment, the field had been cleaned up. Lu Yao moved the two high stools to the side so as not to get in the way of fighting later.

"Poof..."

Someone around couldn't help laughing.

This man seems to be from China. I heard that China has the best public security. Young people have hardly seen blood. Now, it's true.

Think people want to compete with you?

It's a big heart to clean up the room.

The man called "turtledove" is an old man in Mellon city and a regular guest of this bar. He has been with vultures for almost seven or eight years.

In the early years, there were always some new people who didn't know how to live or die. Watching the vultures attractive, they went to chat up unkindly, and were basically knocked down by the turtledove.

So many old guests like to call him "dove fist".

The turtledove's fist is also big. It's almost no smaller than the child's head. He doesn't have to hit people with one fist. It's scary to look at it alone.

"Kerala..."

When Lu Yao moved the stool, the turtledove squeezed his fist again and jokingly said, "what's the matter? Do you need to find someone to be the referee?"

"Hahaha..."

Several people around couldn't help laughing.

Lu Yao smiled and said, "no, just try Kung Fu. Let's just..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of people in front of him. The turtledove stepped forward very quickly and hit him with his fist!

Directly hit Lu Yao's face door!

"Bang!"

Before the people around had time to scream, they only heard a dull noise, but they saw that the thin Oriental had flashed to the side of the turtledove and punched him heavily in the stomach.

"Woo..."

The turtledove fell to the ground in pain, holding his stomach in his hands, and curled up in a ball.

Lu Yao ignored him, but looked at the vulture and said, "has this been passed?"

"Er... Er..."

While talking, the turtledove fell at his feet and rolled with pain.

It was quiet in the bar.