Lord of War

Chapter 61 Nosy

Aberon Tavern, formerly known as a seaman's club in Angry Reef. After the cataclysm, Nu Reef City was rebuilt, and the original seamen's club was also converted into a pub for energetic men to have a place to vent. In addition to selling a variety of cheap beers, the pub also provides performances of dancers and singers. Of course, the pub only provides them with a stage for performance, and they are not responsible for safety.

But in this era, keeping your body like jade is simply a joke. Food or money can allow men to take away good-looking women here. These women may become their partners, or after playing enough, it is also common to sell them to others as female slaves.

In turbulent times, women are like flowers floating in the wind without enough strength to protect themselves. Where the wind blows, the flowers can only fall, and you can't choose by yourself.

Zero came to the door of the pub, but was stopped by a big man.

A black man with a height of two meters is naked, revealing strong muscles. He has a circle of eggplants on his chest, which looks like some kind of mutant tissue. In fact, although the ubiquitous purification devices dilute the radiation sources in the air, ordinary people who have lived on the surface for a long time will more or less have body tissue mutations. This is most common among the mob and bandits wandering on the earth, and the environment of the angry reef city has also caused the residents here to mutate their organization.

"We only entertain women, members and local residents here. Boy, you are nothing. Get out of here." The black man was condescending, looking at Zero's relatively thin body, and his eyes did not hide his contempt for Zero.

The law of the jungle is practiced in the wilderness, and the world power of the law of the jungle is supreme. A rich girl may like a slender body, but in the eyes of people like black people, Zero is a soft egg. And soft eggs have never been respected.

Zero knows this, and in the two years since he woke up, he has been exposed to enough of such things. He was too lazy to explain to the black man that the performance of power was not about his strength. He just took out a few coins and stuffed them into the black man's hand and said, "I just want to go in and have two drinks."

Money is also a manifestation of power. The black man put the money in his pocket and let it go.

Zero pushed open the door of the pub and got in. Immediately, the bad air that confused the smell of beer with the smell of women's pungent perfume immediately penetrated into the zero nostrils. Zero frowned and almost wanted to close his breath. This is the most lively time in the pub. Not only is it full, but there are also several ordinary-looking young women on the dance floor in the middle, but the hot young woman is twisting her limbs and seducing the onlookers with various implicit body language.

Some people keep throwing money on the stage and even stuffing it into a woman's sexy body. But instead of dancing their limbs, they worked harder and made all kinds of seductive postures to turn the men into beasts.

Among them, there was even a man who couldn't throw away. After throwing enough money to sell a woman on the stage, he hugged the dancer and started working on the stage. The woman's moans, the man's roar and the noise of the people around them converged into overwhelming sound waves, as if they were lifting the pub to the sky, making their ears hurt.

Zero has recovered from the spider queen's trauma and finds that his ears are more sensitive. And the environment like this now is nothing more than torture.

He sat in front of the bar and tried to stay away from the dance floor. That place has become a gathering of beasts. After a few men threw out a lot of money, they went to the stage and pulled their favorite dancers to solve it on the spot. This kind of madness was unimaginable in the old days, but now it is commonplace.

Zero asked for a glass of beer, and almost spit it out as soon as he took a sip. This kind of thing can't be called wine at all. It's just a ** poured out of wine lees soaked in water. There is no taste of beer, but pure alcohol.

The bartender looked at him and smiled, "This is the first time for guests. If you can't get used to it, we have a relatively mild cocktail. Would you like to try it?

Zero shook his head, and he didn't really come to drink. He took out a few coins from his pocket and put them on the bar. Ling said quietly, "Tell me who has the best information here? This money is yours."

The bartender narrowed his eyes, swept his hand, and quickly swept the money into his pocket: "In the Reef City, of course, the most well-informed is Master. He usually comes to the pub after ten o'clock, and guests can wait a little longer.

Then, the bartender described the image characteristics of Master to zero. Under the influence of money, there is no secret. What's more, Master is not a secret. He is the local snake of Angry Reef City, a character like Claude. It's just that Master has never done anything to the people in Angry Reef, including outsiders. He has a good relationship with Ron Company in Nu Reef City, and he also has a private force in his hand, which has been out for many years.

Zero heard that this person has been to many places, so he knows a lot of things. However, Master does not casually tell others the news, and even money may not be useful. This gives Ling a headache. He is not good at dealing with people. Maybe people like Theon can let him speak as long as the other party is not a stone. But Zero absolutely does not have this ability.

The madness in the pub continued, but Zero keenly noticed that in the sound waves, there were other sounds.

"Don't run, little bitch!"

In a burst of fine footsteps, someone hit Zero's feet. Zero reaction was very fast, and he stretched out his hand to hold the other party. Looking closer, she is a beautiful girl who is only thirteen or fourteen years old. The girl has long pale silver hair and wears an unfitting dance robe. But from the loose neckline, you can see the small steamed buns that have begun to develop.

"Sir, please help me. They want to catch me..." The girl trembled all over, like a cat wet in the rain, which was particularly pitiful.

She moved her steps and hid behind Zero. Intentionally or not, the girl clung to Zero and put the small bump on her chest behind Zero.

Four or five big men chased the girl. These people had all kinds of strange tattoos, with willow nails on their faces and tongues. They knew they were not good at first sight. One of the white people shouted to Zero, "Kid, it's none of your business. Get out of the way. This little bitch has taken our money, and now she must go back with us!"

"No!" The girl grabbed Zero's clothes and said tremblingly, "It was agreed to only drink songs, but they, they want..."

The following words are self-evident. Zero is silently drinking inferior beer, but he doesn't even have the intention to move his buttocks. Since he is not going to leave, he means that he is in charge of the nosy!