The opening of the Mangekyo Sharingan: the top war killing

Chapter 322



After speaking, Hanan's eyes turned to the lewd man, and he said straight to the point: "Sock, where is the Bartow Club?" "Although there are not many shops around Hanami, most of them have no names, and they are too lazy to look for them one by one.

"Huh!?" Sock was surprised, and then his face showed joy, "I know the place, it's in the alley over there, I lead the way, I lead the way." The

three followed him, and it was Fang who escaped the alley where the two entered.

"This big brother, this is it." Sock pointed to a three-meter-high gate, facing Yunan Road.

Hanami looked up at a three-story masonry house with a five-meter-long gate with a row of black letters 'BartoClub' printed on it.

As soon as Hanan wanted to enter, more than a dozen thug-like men suddenly rushed out of the door, each carrying various sharp weapons in his hands.

"Hey, that's them, and they sent it to the door themselves." One of Sock's former companions mingled in with the thugs, pointing at Hanan and shouting.

The thugs brandished knives, guns and clubs, and hula surrounded them, and the insults suddenly rang out.

Sok looked beaming, took advantage of Yu Nan's unpreparedness, sneaked out in a few steps, reached the back of the crowd, came to a tall man, and choked up: "Brother Gambia, they dare to go to the Bato Club to spread wild, you have to make decisions for the little one."

After hearing this, Gambia changed his complexion, cursed and walked forward, "Where is the wild boy, don't you want to die?" Hanan

looked at the visitor with a smile and saw that he was shirtless, wearing only a pink vest on the outside, broad shoulders and thin waist, and full of tendon flesh.

Although it was daylight, the sun was not dazzling, but he was still wearing sunglasses, and he didn't know whether he had used hairspray or styling potion on his head, and his long pale blonde hair stood upright, about thirty or forty centimeters tall.

"I'm here to find Bartolomeo, he's here, right?" Hanan said to the Gambia.

The Gambia snorted, "You know my boss?"

"That's right, Bartolomeo himself said, come here and find him."

The Gambia looked suspicious, scanning the three of Yunan.

Since a few years ago, the Gambia has recognized Bartolomeo as the boss, and they have wandered around Rogue Town and its surroundings, and there are many of them, even if they can't name them all, they are all familiar, and now these few who come to the door have no impression.

At this time, a person suddenly ran out of the group of thugs.

When Hanan saw it, it was a little familiar, it was yesterday in the big market, one of Bartolomeo's henchmen, he whispered to the Gambia.

After listening to this, Gambia suddenly realized: "It turns out to be the boss's new friend, then please come in."

Although the Gambia made a gesture of invitation, his tone was cold, and he seemed to be very wary, and he secretly muttered a few words in his heart, what happened recently, how to find so many outsiders who came to the door.

As soon as Hanan entered, a smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of tobacco and sweat came to his nose.

Hanami looked around.

The first floor looks like a tavern, the light is very dark, only the hall, there are no private rooms, in addition to the bar, there are more than a dozen square tables of different sizes, full of strangely dressed men and women.

Several scantily dressed women with heavy makeup shuttled through it, busy greeting them with wine.

The whole hall was full of noisy guessing and scolding, smoke, and bad air, and Hanan saw a sign at the entrance of the stairs next to the bar.

It reads the word casino and a big arrow next to it pointing upstairs.

When everyone in the room saw a stranger come in, they all looked over, saw that it was Gambia leading it, and shrunk their heads back.

"The boss is inside, go this way." The Gambia took the three of Hanan into the innermost room on the first floor, guarded by two strong men at the door.

"Ah, it's Brother Hannan."

At a square table in the room, Bartolomeo saw that it was Hanami and showed surprise.

Beckoning the three to sit down face to face, Bartolomeo asked people to bring fruit plates and drinks before saying: "Yesterday, I have been thinking about Brother Hanan in my heart, but I didn't expect to meet so soon."

Han Nan said a few polite words and went directly to the topic, "Brother, this time, I am looking for your help with something." He said as he looked around Bartolomeo, where seven or eight younger brothers were scattered in the house.

Bartolomeo waved his hand to let him out, leaving only Gambia by his side.

Han Nan nodded, and then said to him: "Brother, I came to ask you to find someone." He said it all over again.

Bartolomeo pondered for a moment, "After all, Rogue Town is an important town in the East China Sea, and hundreds of people of all kinds come every day, and they want to say suspicious people.

That's a lot, I also came back yesterday, but don't worry, as long as you are in Rogue Town, there is nothing that I can't find. "

Brother, I don't want to lie to you either, this gang has a lot to offer, you have heard of the revolutionary army," Hanan stared into Bartolomeo's eyes and said slowly: "If there is a difficulty, just because I have not been here." The

Gambia on the side changed abruptly, but did not make a sound.

Bartolomeo was also surprised, and then said calmly: "Of course I know the revolutionary army, look at what you said, what is the difficulty in this, even if they are powerful, hehe, they don't dare to make trouble in Rogue Town, you just have to rest assured, the little brother still has this responsibility." Hanan

nodded secretly, and his evaluation of Bartolomeo was a little higher.

After speaking, Bartolomeo nodded at the Gambia.

Not long after Gambia went out, he came in with three gangster-like men, one of whom was the lewd man Sock he had seen before, and he saw Hanan and his boss drinking happily, immediately trembling, with a scared look on his face.

Hanan glanced at him lightly, without any expression, and Sok was relieved.

Bartolomeo explained to them, and Hanan added a few more words, informing Saab's physical characteristics by the way, and the three of Sok quickly nodded in agreement.

Saying that, Hanan took out a stack of banknotes and put them on the table, looking at the thickness, you can know that the amount is quite a lot, and the three of Sok realized something, and they all swallowed a large mouthful of saliva.

"Give the three brothers a little hard money first, as long as they can find out the news," Hanan paused, and the three gangsters couldn't help but raise their heads, "I will say something here." "

This is unacceptable," Bartolomeo hurriedly got up and said, "Brother Hannan, do things for you, that is to look up to them, how can I ask you to pay again, no, no." The

three listened, froze, reluctantly looked at the stack of berry, and all lowered their heads.

Hanan Du saw it in his eyes, smiled, and waved at Bartolomeo: "There are rules of behavior, how can you let the brethren work in vain, this little money is just a glass of wine, if you recognize me as a friend, don't shirk." Without

waiting for Bartolomeo to refuse again, Hanan pushed the money in front of Sock, who just wanted to pick it up, withdrew his hand again, and looked at Bartolomeo hesitantly.


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