"Who is your chef, can you call out to meet you?" Ai Lan said to the hotel owner with a smile.

But the boss with a big beard and big beard seemed very irritable.

"Do you like to eat or not, so much nonsense!"

"If you don't call your chef out, I won't eat this meal." Ai Lan still said with a smile.

The bearded boss stared at Ai Lan fiercely, and said, "Your kid is here to find the fault!"

Of course Ai Lan is looking for the fault. Although he is still being offered a reward by the Navy, he can't be regarded as a real bad guy.It's not fair to beat people without finding a name.

"I just think the meal is so well done. It would be a shame if I didn't see the chef."

Ai Lan's acting skills are so real, he has completely regarded himself as a gourmet who eats delicious food all over the world, not a swordsman.

The bearded boss said with an impatient look: "You people are really too much trouble!"

"Since you don't want to eat... then don't eat it!"

Finally, the picture is poor.

The beard did not know where he drew a steel rod that was more than two meters long and thicker than the mouth of the cup and knocked it directly towards Ai Lan.

Ai Lan's foot was lightly touched, and the chair slid out to the back, avoiding the beard's extremely powerful blow.

The beard went down with a stick, the stone floor cracked, and the stones were flying everywhere.

The other customers in the store also stood up and drew their weapons, and surrounded Ai Lan.

Sure enough, these people are accomplices with the store.

Ai Lan didn't even move her body while sitting on the chair, her left hand pulled out the snow instantly at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and a knife light as bright as moonlight slashed in front of her.

Yin Hong's blood was dripping down to his side, following the arc of Ai Lan's slanting fingers on the edge of Xue Walk.

Although the left hand draws the knife, its speed is still horribly fast.

"inverted!"

As Ai Lan's voice fell, the four people on the opposite side crashed to the ground.

The people outside the store that Ai Lan felt wrong before heard the movement in the store and rushed in.

It's just that the scene of Ai Lan beheading four people with a single sword is too shocking, they are just surrounded, and no one dared to be the first to rush forward to die.

Ai Lan shook Xuexue away gently, shook off the blood on the knife, and said in a very proud tone: "Let me guess who you are?"

"Bounty Hunter?"

The group of people who had just entered outside were seen through their identities, and some of them had already pulled out their weapons and were ready to move.

"General bounty hunters are singles or groups. With so many bounty hunters gathered together, you should be the same organization."

The beard's face also changed, and his hand holding the steel rod was violent.

"I guess you are from the Baroque Job Club!"

The bearded man was scammed by Ai Lan and told the truth: "How did you know the name of our company!"

In fact, Ai Lan didn't know that the other party was a member of the Baroque Job Club, but just randomly guessed one of several larger criminal organizations.

Although Ai Lan never admits that he is a bounty hunter, since he is engaged in such a job, he still has some understanding of the industry.

In Ai Lan's eyes, Baroque Work Agency is a very ambitious criminal company. They gathered thousands of bounty hunters just in the East China Sea.

Plus those professional assassins and fugitives, they are countless.

The criminal group once invited Ai Lan, but Ai Lan refused.

Aside from not being free, Ai Lan couldn't stand the fact that he just wanted to give up his own name, all of which were called codes.

Although Ai Lan's name is not very good, he also used the name of two lives and did not give up easily.

Ai Lan looked at the beard who was already sweating, and said with a smile: "I know you want to kill me now, but you can't. Then, tell me, what is the number of your code name? Say, you are just a billionaire elder?"

Before the beard answered, Ai Lan continued: "It's Mr. 6, right."

It's not that Ai Lan is so pretentious, he just saw the big "6" tattoo on the shoulder with a beard full of muscles, and made the most likely guess.

Ai Lan has inherited the experience of a genre of swordsmanship who is good at mind-reading, and the observation of details is still in place.

This feeling as if everything is seen through is terrifying, and Mr.6's eyes have changed a bit when he sees Ai Lan.

"Stop talking!" Mr.6 waved the steel rod in his hand and smashed it towards Ai Lan's head.

Ai Lan tapped the ground with his toes, and the chair slid back, easily avoiding Mr.6's attack again.

"Your task here is to take advantage of those pirates just entering the great sea route, looting them, and plundering their treasures, right?" Ai Lan kept using words to crush the opposing mind.

Defeat the soldiers without fighting, this is the highest secret that Ai Lan pursues.

"Stop talking! Stop talking!"

Mr.6's state is a bit crazy, constantly waving the steel rod in his hand and smashing it towards Ai Lan.

Ai Lan was able to slide on the ground very smartly at first, but as the ground was smashed into pieces, he had to stand up.

"Not only this island, there should be many of your people on other islands, doing similar things..."

Ai Lan dodges Mr.6's attack while continuing to guess.

Those who were onlookers saw that Mr.6 could not get the advantage for a long time, and joined the battle.

As more and more people joined the battle, the scope of Ai Lan's activities in the small shop was no longer available.

"You have collected so much funds, and you are constantly recruiting talents, so you probably want to do something big."

Ai Lan's words didn't touch Mr. 6, maybe he didn't know these things either.

Ai Lan, who had obtained so much information through her own guesses, couldn't help but sigh. The great route deserves to be called the cemetery of the pirates.If Ai Lan hadn't noticed something was wrong, or if she was not strong enough, she might have been in a different place right after stepping here.

It seems that even if you continue to inquire, you can't get any effective information. Ai Lan intends to make a quick decision, after all, he is still hungry.

"Flying Imperial Sword Flow·Earth Dragon Flash!"

The ground was riddled with holes by Mr.6's hammer, and again by Ai Lan's blow, the earth and rock splashed directly, and everyone's vision was instantly blurred.

Ai Lan is best at drawing swords. In fact, the two swords didn't help him at all except for pretending to be force.

Therefore, after avoiding Mr.6's heavy blow again, Ai Lan directly shot Xue Zoufei out, piercing a bounty hunter and nailing it to the wall.

With just a slight pull, Ai Lan took the inverted blade knife that was hung on the belt with the knife buckle in his hand with the knife sheath.

bass!

Cut it!

Ai Lan pulled the knife out of its sheath in an instant, just a normal draw and cut, and the bounty hunters around him were all knocked out.

Although Ai Lan uses an inverted blade with the blade on the back of the blade, this kind of forceful drawing of the sword, even a wooden sword, can at least break a few bones for these people.

These poor bounty hunters kept tumbling on the ground holding their wounds, and a little unlucky, they just belched.

when!

Although there will be flaws in the side and behind for a short time after the knife is drawn and cut, of course, a person like Mr.6 who can only use brute force is not able to grasp it.

Facing a sneak attack from behind Mr.6, Ai Lan directly pulled back against the blade and collided with Mr.6's one-ton steel bars.

Where the blades and sticks met, a sparkle sputtered out.

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