In the bar, it took a long time for everyone to react. I've finished a glass of whiskey. Many people look at me, already with a strong sense of killing, this is supposed to be the companion of the big man, right?

Because although the bar does not prohibit fighting, everyone has a bottom in their hearts, and generally will not kill, at most knock down the enemy to the ground, and it will end without resistance. If you kill a person directly, the hatred will be completely ended, which will lead to the mad Revenge of the other mercenary regiment.

But I didn't hesitate to kill them, and I...