Outside the city of Kando, in the middle of the desert, an all-terrain off-road vehicle sped by.

Startled a large number of vultures, hovering in the sky, staring at the uninvited guests below with their dark red eyes.

Lin Feiyang turned his head to look around, and in less than half a day, a large number of beasts had already gathered in the place where the iron-bladed mercenaries had been destroyed.

The iron-bladed mercenaries who were glorious in the past are now being gnawed by various beasts, and even many of their corpses have revealed their bones.

Lin Feiyang sighed, although the other party was an enemy, he also wanted to kill himself.

But as a warrior, they didn't get honor after death, but ended up like this, which couldn't help but make Lin Feiyang a little embarrassed.

With a slam on the accelerator, the ATV sped away towards Kando City, scaring away a large number of beasts that had come to feed along the way.

For this battle in the desert, the direction of Kando City seems to be unattended.

After Lin Feiyang came to Kando City, it was still calm.

Even on the edge of the city he had withdrawn from before, the corpses of the iron-bladed mercenaries were still lying in the wilderness, even if passers-by saw them, they turned a blind eye.

After all, in this war-torn country, corpses are an ordinary thing.

No one has time to waste precious time looking at a corpse that has nothing to do with them.

Drive all the way into the city.

Lin Feiyang did not wear a headscarf at the moment, but showed his true face.

All he wants is someone to find out about him, so that others can pay attention to him.

It's a pity that he walked around the city, and no one seemed to pay attention to him.

After all, there are so many hugs like this to Lin Feiyang in Kando City, and it really can't attract the attention of others.

Lin Feiyang was very depressed in his heart, he ran to Kando City alone, and he couldn't attract the attention of others.

After thinking about it, he drove to the only bar in the city, following the address given to him by Da Khamba.

As the saying goes, there is no soldier who doesn't drink.

The mercenary who licks the blood on the tip of the knife all the year round and gouges in the pile of the dead, lives every day and every day.

Maybe he was ordered to go out in the morning, and at night he was already lying in the unknown wilderness, like those mercenaries of the Iron Blade.

So almost no matter which mercenary it is, they all have a soft spot for spirits.

Lin Feiyang quickly found the bar, because the location of this bar is so eye-catching, even if he doesn't want to find it.

He parked the car in front of the bar and strode towards it.

It's a cowboy-style western bar, and before I get closer, I ask that a strong smell of alcohol comes from inside.

There were a few drunken mercenaries at the door, holding guns, leaning against the wall and not knowing what nonsense to say.

Push the door in, the room is very dim, it is a large bar, divided into two floors.

The house was almost full of mercenaries, and there were also some local government soldiers, drinking with the mercenaries.

Lin Feiyang walked straight towards the bar, attracting the attention of many people along the way.

After all, here, the appearance of the oriental face is rare, and the occasional appearance of one is bound to cause many people to look sideways.

"Look at that sissy, I don't know where she came from. Hi chick, give Uncle a smile! ”

A big black man shouted first, which immediately caused laughter from the people around him.

Many drunken mercenaries had already begun to whistle and point at Lin Feiyang mockingly.

Lin Feiyang didn't see anything, and walked straight to the bar.

"Have a vodka!" Lin Feiyang said to the two-meter-tall bartender.

The bartender had a meaty face, and it looked like he was supposed to be a mercenary in his early years, but he settled down here when he got older.

"Little girl, vodka is not for you to drink, I think you should drink some soda, otherwise, when you get drunk later, these men will play you to death!" The bartender looked at Lin Feiyang with disdain.

In his eyes, the world of mercenaries should not include weak Orientals.

In his opinion, the world of mercenaries should be the world of Westerners.

The people around immediately burst out laughing!

Someone whistled: "I'm going to be the first to play with this oriental chick's ass, and none of you want to rob me!" ”

"The ass is for you, I'm going to keep his mouth. This kind of goods, the kung fu on the lips must be very good! ”

"Boy, don't be a mercenary, just be our partner. In this way, you can save your life and make money! ”

In the midst of everyone's laughter, the bartender laughed and said, "Boy, it seems that you are not welcome here, you better hurry up and get out, or ......"

Before he could finish his words, suddenly a pistol was inserted into his mouth like lightning, and the bartender was instantly petrified.

The laughter around him immediately quieted down, and no one thought that Lin Feiyang, who seemed to be weak and weak, would be so violent.

"I said, I want a vodka!" Lin Feiyang said impatiently.

The bartender was sweating profusely, but the thought of him being held hostage by an Oriental kid. If he really poured wine, his face would be completely gone, and how would he mix here in the future.

"Fuck you, I said it, fuck off, this ......."

The bartender wanted to show his domineering, but before he could finish his vicious words, a gunshot rang out.

"Bang ........"

Lin Feiyang pulled the trigger, and the bullet pierced the bartender's head, punching a large hole in the back of his head, shattering several bottles of wine on the wine cabinet.

The bartender collapsed to the ground with a face full of disbelief.

Until he died, he couldn't believe that this inconspicuous-looking Oriental boy actually dared to shoot.

But if he knew that Lin Feiyang was the famous god of death in the Western world, I was afraid that the first time Lin Feiyang said that he wanted wine, he could even kneel down and give a glass of wine.

Gunshots rang out, completely shocking all the mercenaries in the bar.

The sound of gunfire kept echoing in the bar, and Lin Feiyang ignored the stunned expressions of the mercenaries, just swaggered into the bar and poured himself a glass of vodka.

After drinking silently, Lin Feiyang looked around and said with a slight smile: "Lao Tzu is the god of death, aren't you here to kill me?" Now Lao Tzu is here, come here........"

His hand seemed to be demonic, and he gently beckoned to everyone.

Death........

The name blew up in the bar in an instant, and everyone who had heard the name couldn't help but take a step back.

Everyone held their guns tightly and looked at Lin Feiyang in fear.

"A bunch of waste, Lao Tzu is standing here, there are so many of you, don't you have the guts? If you want to be famous, kill me first! Lin Feiyang glanced at the audience contemptuously.

"Kill him, kill him........"

I don't know who shouted first, and suddenly all the mercenaries raised their guns in their hands and aimed them at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Is this right, it is really a group of obedient children." ”

And his right hand, taking advantage of the situation, threw out two grenades that had already pulled off the lead.