I met unscrupulous teammates at the beginning, watch me turn the tide

Shen Bei looked in the direction of the sound.

In the corner sat a man with a square face, a crew cut, bronze skin, and a red scarf wrapped around his neck. He held a wine glass in his hand, swaying the pale yellow liquor back and forth. His bare forearm looked as if cast from copper and iron, revealing a wild nature.

The man's brown pupils were fixed on Shen Bei. Even when Shen Bei looked at him, he did not avoid looking away, just like a spotted lizard in the wilderness.

Shen Bei had some impression of this person. He was the man who came from Shelter No. 5 by helicopter.

Shen Bei also asked him for compensation for mental damage.

"What, have you washed your butt?" Shen Bei cursed back.

The man was stunned, his face a little annoyed: "Are you drunk, or have you always been like this?"

"No alcohol has ever gotten me so drunk."

"Haha." The man drained his glass, grinned at Shen Bei, and made a gesture of wiping his neck: "Then how did you survive until now? I would like to invite everyone present to open a table. What do you think?"

Fuck you.

Provoke me at the top.

Do you still want to open my table when I get to the lower level?

Shen Bei suddenly stood up and was about to walk towards the man with his revolver in hand.

Song You grabbed him, his expression extremely serious, and whispered, "Don't, this guy is called Momosang, one of the sons of Babatu, the leader of Shelter No. 5. If you can't afford to offend him, either sit down and keep the peace, or walk out the door and go home to sleep."

Shen Bei drank the whole bottle of wine, took a deep breath, shook off Song You, and walked away: "I can't die."

Grass!

Song You widened his eyes and tried to pull Shen Bei back by force, but he couldn't reach him.

He could have stood up and knocked Shen Bei to the ground, then asked the bartender to throw Shen Bei out of the bar.

但他不敢动.

I’m afraid that Momosan will deepen the misunderstanding.

After all, I'm not really familiar with Shen Bei.

Moreover, who Momosang is may not be important, and Shen Bei does not need to know too much.

But Baba Tu's reputation...

But for Song You, who had been to many shelters, that was absolutely a familiar story.

If we say that the Spider Queen is the top combat force in this world, she is in the first echelon.

Then, there is a place for Babatu in the second echelon!

Can't afford it!

I'm afraid even You Wuchang would have to think twice, let alone an ordinary person like Shen Bei.

But it's no use saying anything now.

Song You believed that a little bit of alcohol would make Shen Bei so crazy and lawless.

"You have very bad drinking habits!" Song You commented on Shen Bei.

Song You looked annoyed.

Suddenly I remembered that Shen Bei mentioned someone, that was Rock.

He stood up instantly, rushed out of the bar door in a few steps, and ran towards the upper level of the shelter.

At this moment.

Shen Bei roughly pushed away the drunken customers and women running around in the bar.

He walked towards Momosang's wine table. There were five of them in total, wearing black military uniforms, and they pointed at Shen Bei and talked and laughed from time to time.

"I said……"

Shen Bei spoke vaguely, his breath full of alcohol: "How about buying me a drink?"

Momosan smiled coldly: “Unless you clean your ass.”

As soon as he said this, his accomplices burst into laughter.

Momosan smiled and threw a crystal core into the hands of the little girl selling potato cakes: "Otherwise, I would give it to a prostitute instead of you."

The little girl blinked her eyes, looked at Momosang with a playful expression, then turned to look at Shen Bei with her eyes flashing.

Shen Bei looked down at Momosan with his eyes half-closed. He suddenly kicked over the wine table, causing the wine and glasses to spill all over the floor. The corner of the table hit Momosan's soft belly.

"I wanted you to buy me a drink as an apology, but you didn't know how to appreciate it."

The overturned table broke into several pieces, and wine glasses and bottles fell to the ground with a crash, shattering into pieces, and glass fragments flew everywhere like sparks.

There is a price to pay for provocation!

Shen Bei's sudden rise was like a flame lighting a fuse. Almost at the moment when the high-legged table hit Momosang's stomach, the man closest to Shen Bei suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Shen Bei's right foot, which had not yet been lowered, with a fierce and accurate low whip kick.