Mission 84 Devil is also good wine

The people around them were shocked by Phils' voice, but then they looked at Phils with more pity. Now they understood that the young man's spirit was still a little abnormal. The passers-by shook their heads and walked away. Looking at the human beings around them, Firth was funny.

"Isn't it just a few words? As for such a fuss? Cut it!" Phils's dis understanding of human eyes from the beginning to his contempt, he continued to walk along the street.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something, turned around and walked back. When he came to a store, he looked up and his mouth immediately secreted saliva. A huge beer sign hung at the top of the store in front of him, and Phils swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Hahaha, I almost missed such a good place. It's a blessing, hehe!" Phils walked into the store with a smile.

It turns out that this is a nightclub. Although it is daytime, it also opens a store. Good programs will be staged at night. The nightclub directly ignores Fields, and it is useless to have vision, because he doesn't know what a nightclub is. His eyes only has the existence of wine. The big brand of beer is coming to this world. At that time, I saw that it was not that he always got lost, but that he didn't remember those useless things at all. In addition to what he cares about and what he needs, only wine is the only thing that he can remember.

It seems that the next place will be very lively because of the arrival of such a heavyweight guest.

------------The dividing line of all evil------------------

Dante sat in his store and read women's magazines boringly. Although he was reading, he obviously had something on his mind when he turned over several times.

"Bang." Dante threw the book heavily on the table.

"That bastard hasn't come yet. It seems that he is lost again. He doesn't know anything about the human world. If he had known it, he should have brought his dog back, so that he wouldn't even know where he is like now." Phils has disappeared for a long time, and Dante didn't care where he was going during this period, but the sudden explosion in a hotel made Dante have to think about going out to look for Phils.

The cause of this incident began after Phils entered the nightclub.

After entering the nightclub, Phils immediately came to the Le Bar and looked at the dazzling wine bottle in front of him. He couldn't control his hand and wanted to reach for it, but forgot that this was the human world.

"Hey! That guy, what are you doing? The waiter at the bar asked angrily as he looked at Phils's behavior.

"Drinking? Didn't you see that I was going to get wine? What are you asking me for? Are you sick? Phils looked at the human who stopped him from drinking doubtfully.

"This is a private club. It's not a free bar. I want to drink without paying."

"Ang, if I didn't say it earlier, I thought I wouldn't be allowed to drink. Hurry up, take out all the best wine here. I'm going to drink enough today." Phils was so excited that he forgot to pay. He habitually drank for nothing in the demon world, and he was still a little uncomfortable when he came to the human world.

The waiter's attitude is not bad. After all, he has seen a lot of drunkards. He has seen more thirsty drunkards than Fields, and Fields is relatively restrained.

The waiter took out a bottle of vodka and put a cup next to it. Before he could speak, Firs picked up the bottle and flicked his thumb at the cork, and the cork immediately flew out.

He drank it. After a few seconds, he drank up a medium-sized bottle of vodka. He drank the wine upside down. After drinking it, he turned the bottle upside down to see if there was any more. As a result, there was no drop left. The waiter widened his eyes and looked straight at Phils. He had never seen anyone before. Drinking like this is not drinking, it's faster than drinking water.

"This wine is too little. Can't we have a big bottle? If it really doesn't work, it's okay to bring a bucket here. Phils asked the waiter unplealy.

"Ma, Ma, come right away." The waiter has begun to stab. Is this still a human? The waiter immediately took out a large bottle of vodka, the same action, but the drinking speed was only a few seconds slower than before, and one bottle was not.

At this time, the people around looked here. They had never seen such a drinker. Even if a bottle of medium-sized vodka is good for the most drinkers to drink at most one-third of the wine, but the person in front of him drank the whole bottle in one breath, and then he still had to drink a large bottle of vodka in the same way. It's hard to drink like this without paying attention.

After drinking countless bottles of wine in a row, the whole nightclub stopped their movements and were all watching Phils' performance. He had been drinking any wine. As long as he appeared in front of him, he drank all the wine bottles around him and the bar. The last guy was similar to watching the scene. Yu couldn't help calling their boss and informing them that there was a guy who seemed to be here to make trouble.

After a while, rows of cars drove to the door of the nightclub. Many pedestrians around quickly left here when they saw the arrival of the motorcade. The people who had set up stalls outside, regardless of their own stalls, all hid in the house.

In the unified black suit, a large number of people came down from the car. The person in the front had to wear sunglasses, the old man in a black windbreaker, and a cigar in his mouth. The person next to him immediately took out a fire machine and lit it on the boss.

The boss spit out a smoke ring and took a look at the nightclub.

"This blind bastard came to my territory to make trouble?" The boss asked.

" boss, I heard from my brother that he is a young man and doesn't dress like an ordinary person. He may be sent by hostile people to make trouble, so as to find an opportunity to rob our territory." A middle-aged man behind the boss replied to the boss's question.

"That group of Mexicans? Well, we dare to be so arrogant in the mafia. It seems necessary to let them know who is the boss here. The boss's words seemed to disdain the opponent's provocation.

Middle-aged people did not take the boss's topic, but stood honestly behind.

"Go in and I'm going to see how many heads the guy inside has." As soon as the boss spoke, a group of younger brothers followed the boss into the nightclub.

The boss entered the nightclub surrounded by a group of younger brothers. When they entered the lobby of the nightclub, the first thing they saw was a pile of wine bottles. Everyone's eyes were focused on the bar, and no one even the group of people in black entered.

After all, the boss is the boss. The first reaction is that this person is definitely not here to make trouble. Is this wine still a person?

Huh? Don't you say hello to a large group of guests?" Firth drank another large bottle of unknown wine and said.

At this time, the people in the nightclub noticed that someone was coming. When they saw a group of people in black, everyone showed a frightened expression. Even the waiter at the bar was shaking their hands holding the bottle.

"Oh! Be careful, you haven't drunk such a big bottle of wine yet. Don't waste it. The waiter was so scared that he couldn't even hold the bottle, and suddenly slipped down. The group of people who couldn't see Phils' eyes at all quickly caught the bottle and drank it.

"Hungry! This wine is strong enough. Who will come to pay the bill? I still have something to do. After drinking this bottle, Phils finally remembered that he had to go to Dante.

At this time, the boss of the man in black also came to the bar, and there was no place to sit around, full of empty bottles.

"Bang." The boss kicked over the bottles around him, sat next to Phils, and spit out a smoke ring.

"Friend, it's your first time here to drink." The boss asked Firth.

"Hehe, uh-huh, I'm not used to coming here for the first time, but this wine is not bad. Who is it? Come and pay the bill quickly? I have something else. What are you doing? Really." Firth directly ignores the existence of the boss. He won't say one more word to you because of your identity.

"It's over." The crowd began to laugh and talk about Phils.

"This young man is going to be unlucky."

"Yes, this is a "crocodile." How dare he, a foreigner, offend him?

"Oh, I'm still young."

People feel sorry for Firth, and few people who offended the "mfia" can survive.

"Friend, do you want to die?" The boss was annoyed by Phils's disregard. The guy in front of him ignored himself at all, which made the "crocodile" one of the five leaders of the mafia. Very angry, it is obvious that the guy in front of him is provoking himself.

"Hmm?" Phils looked back at this time, and the man in black suddenly appeared.

"Crocodile." After seeing Firth's eyes, he immediately became alert. Years of experience told him that the person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. Just a casual glance made him feel the cold eyes without any anger, as if everything was dead in his eyes.

"Crocodile." He exhaled again and confronted Phils, where he looked at Phils.

"Death, it seems easy to say this word from your mouth, but if you want me to die, just rely on your garbage to accompany you to say dead words?" After saying that, Phils looked at the boss and the younger brother behind him with contempt.

"Kid, don't be too arrogant. You may have just come here and don't know my name." The boss was finally not intimidated by Phils' eyes, but stood up angrily and said to Phils.

"Stop, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, hey! If you don't come to pay the bill, I'll leave." Phils once again ignored the presence of the boss and called the waiter to call him to pay the bill.

"TMD, I think you have lived enough." The younger brother immediately took out a gun and pointed it at Phils' head.

"I want to tell you that your play can't hurt me, and for your provocation, I can let you go to God quickly."

"Bullshit! I want to see how you can let me see God. The little brother also deliberately took off his sunglasses, showed the scar on his face, and looked at Philus with contempt.

"There is only one person who calls himself Laozi in front of me!" Phils stared back at the little brother, waved his left hand, and a head flew out directly. He held the gun and stayed in place for a few seconds and fell to the ground.

The bloodthirsty blade appeared in Phils's hand. No one saw how he took action, but the sword in his hand appeared as soon as he turned around.

Flying the blood on the sword, Firth stood up.

"Hey, I'll leave without paying the bill. It's really hard. It's so unpleasure to drink it." Phils put away his weapons and slowly opened his seat.

"Kle him." The boss gave an order angrily after Phils left his seat.

"Dad." A series of gunshots sounded, and then the sound of "ping-pong" also sounded.

After shooting crazily for about ten seconds, the gunfire stopped, and a mass of smoke permeated the boss. The boss was still smoking a cigar leisurely, as if he enjoyed such an environment.

"Hey! What a pity." There was a sigh in the crowd.