After hearing what the young man said, Persephone raised her eyebrows and raised her head, wanting to laugh a few times.
Just after she yelled, she felt something was wrong.
She immediately stopped, covered her mouth with her left hand, and whispered a few ladylike smiles without showing her teeth.
The men around him immediately began to whisper and discuss in low voices.
"What happened to her?
Did she get hurt when she went out this time?"
"It looks like there's no injury on the head."
"Why did it suddenly become so strange?"
The beautiful smile froze on Persephone's face again.
She lowered her sunglasses again, and her beautiful eyes with murderous intent swept over her.
The men immediately dispersed.
Persephone opened an ammunition box in the back compartment, grabbed a handful of bullets, and stuffed them into the boy's hand to pay for parking.
The boy cheered and immediately ran to the backyard.
Persephone pushed open the door of the old tavern, walked in, sat in front of the bar, hooked her feet over a table, then put a pair of long legs on it, leaned her back against the bar, and walked out comfortably. tone.
Behind the bar was a slightly bald old man with a sickly red face from excessive alcohol.
He was busy behind the bar and asked without raising his head: "Same as before" "certainly" The old man raised his head and placed a small tube of pure blue liquid on the bar.
With a slight push, the thin and tall glass tube slid to Persephone.
She grabbed it, drank it in one gulp, and then closed her breath. , after a full minute, he spit out a strong breath of alcohol.
The color of the blue liquid is very beautiful, rich azure, but it has a clear and transparent feeling.
The liquid surface sways in the light and flashes with golden threads, which is reminiscent of the sunny coast of Provence in old-time paintings.
The amount of liquid was very small, about ten milliliters, but the smell of alcohol that Persephone sprayed instantly filled the entire bar, and a few blushes appeared on her face.
"One more shot," the old man asked.
"certainly" Then another small tube of blue liquid slid in front of Persephone, and she drank it all in one gulp.
After a while, she breathed out a breath of alcohol.
Except for the old man behind the bar, no one dared to approach Persephone within two meters.
At this time, a capable man came over and sat down in front of Persephone.
He knocked on the bar and said, "Two more rounds of Blue Enchantress."
Two glass tubes slid in front of him.
The man grabbed one of them, but pushed the other tube in front of Persephone and said, "I'll pay for it."
Persephone put a finger on the mouth of the glass tube, narrowed her eyes into a charming arc, looked sideways at the man opposite, and asked playfully: "You know that the Blue Enchantress cannot drink The third shot, maybe you want to get me drunk?"
When she was still in the Dark Dragon Rider, as long as she wanted to, as long as she smiled seriously, few men could resist.
Persephone not only possesses beauty and intelligence, but also has unparalleled acting skills.
Only a handful of people have successfully resisted her, and to some extent, they are all perverts.
At that time, the weakest among these perverts was Su.
The man in front of me was outstanding, with regular features and strong and refreshing hands.
His eyes lit up, and the domineering power of the Blue Enchantress had made his face red and boosted his courage and confidence.
As a man who reached the seventh level before he was thirty years old, he did have the confidence to do so.
"Yes," the man said decisively, looking directly into Persephone's eyes.
Persephone suddenly smiled charmingly, leaned towards the man, lowered her voice, and said, "Actually, if you want to sleep with me, you don't have to go to the trouble of getting drunk, as long as" At such a close distance, the man could not only smell her fragrance, but also feel the slightest breath of air blowing from her mouth.
That air flow contained not only the fragrance of Persephone, but also the strong smell of alcohol.
The two mixed together were called desire and teasing.
The man felt that his throat was as dry as if it was on fire.
He moved his throat with difficulty and asked in a dry voice: "Just what?"
Persephone leaned forward again, the tip of her nose almost touching the man's nose, and her shining eyes almost dazzled the man's eyes.
She said slowly: "As long as you can beat me."
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As she spoke, Persephone's right fist, which was wearing a military leather tactical glove, struck the man's face with lightning speed.
With a click, the man's nose was obviously deformed, and then his whole body was thrown up by the air.
It smashed the window, flipped out, fell outside the window with a thud, and then disappeared.
Persephone retracted her fist, took off her gloves, raised her slender and perfect hands in front of her eyes, and muttered with a distressed look on her face: "Oh, hitting someone hurts the skin the most."
But looking at her posture, it wasn't so much that she was hurting someone's skin.
Heartache, rather than showing off his hand.
The people sitting in the bar seemed to be used to seeing similar scenes.
They were not very surprised or had any unexpected reactions.
Instead, they were drinking and talking to themselves.
Of course, most eyes were focused on Persephone.
No matter where she is, she is the center of attention.
But when people's eyes glanced at Persephone's graceful hands even though she was wearing gloves, and the giant pistol strapped to her thigh, what flashed in their eyes was not surprise, but fear.
That pistol is somewhat similar to the Magnum, but it is larger than the Magnum.
The caliber of No. 1.30 is completely a machine gun.
Its drum can only hold three rounds of bullets.
The bullets are all handmade, with special charges and three different warheads to choose from.
At close range, this thing is completely invincible.
Someone at the scene saw with their own eyes Persephone used this gun to blast through the half-meter-thick concrete wall and kill the enemies who were hiding in the bunker and thought they were safe.
"Where did this idiot come from?"
Persephone asked as she picked up the third blue enchantress and shook it.
The old man behind the bar shrugged, indicating that he didn't know, and said: "Who knew I just saw him yesterday?
He seemed to be quite powerful.
Baser didn't even dare to mess with him.
But this guy is obviously not very lucky, otherwise how could he have happened?
Come and mess with you, now it’s time for you to pay for the drink.”
"Hey, don't go too far.
I haven't finished drinking yet.
Do you think I owe you money for the drink?"
Persephone cried out in grievance.
"It doesn't look like it, because you have owed it many times."
The old man showed no mercy to her.
Persephone's pitiful expression did not win the old man's sympathy, and she finally said reluctantly: "A brand new assault rifle for the new era."
Little did he know that the old man shook his head and said, "It's not enough."
Persephone immediately raised her eyebrows and asked fiercely: "It's just three cups of Blue Enchantress, why is it not enough?"
"It's four cups.
You beat that person away before he paid, so his cup will also be charged to your account."
The old man said expressionlessly.
"Then if you add ten more magazines, there will be nothing left," Persephone gritted her teeth.
The old man was very pleased with the "deal".
This time, Persephone looked at the tube of blue liquid in her hand with a ferocious expression.
She gritted her teeth and drained all the blue liquid in the glass tube without even a drop remaining, and then from high He jumped off the footstool and said, "Where's that idiot?
I'm going to beat him up again."
A person by the window immediately put his head out to take a look, then turned back and said, "He has already run away."
The old man behind the bar shrugged and commented: "He's a smart guy
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