Chapter 3283: Yesterday Reappeared 02 Snake Lord (1/2)
The meat market, which was in full swing, froze in an instant.
The customers who were still salivating just now seemed to be clogged with wet hair in their throats, making no sound.
The boy reluctantly turned his face to look, and saw a very ”wet” man.
Ignoring the cobra-like sarcoma on his forehead, this man is actually quite decent, but his sweat glands seem to be affected by radiation, and yellow beads of sweat flow all the time. Under the dim sunlight, it looks like a layer of yellow. Brown scales.
”Snake, Lord Snake...”
Just now, the butcher who was still arrogant and in control of the overall situation, at this moment, Liushen was innocent and stammered to explain, ”I, I don't know you are not going to sell, this sheep was brought by the fourth brother, he said, said...”
”Yes, Lord Snake.”
The boy saw the brawny man who had just tied his five-flowered man, bowed his head in front of ”Master Snake,” and said with a flattering smile, ”This kid has been out in our gambling house for three days in a row. Today, he was caught upright. To compensate for the loss, touch his pocket, he didn’t have half a bullet, and the chips were all stolen, so this body is worth a little bit of money, so...”
”Oh.”
Lord Snake smiled like Mu Chunfeng, ”Why didn't you tell me?”
The ”fourth brother” suddenly turned paler than the butcher, and both legs trembled, and his voice became more and more distorted, ”I, this, you, your old man is not busy dealing with the **** gang these days , I thought, little thought, don’t bother with this little thing—”
”Shh...”
Lord Snake put a thin and long finger on his thin lips, breathed a sigh at ”Fourth Brother”, smiled and said, ”Fourth, what does Lord Snake dislike the most?”
”Excuses.”
”Four Brother” swallowed hard, and said in a trembled voice: ”Master Snake doesn't like hearing excuses.”
”well.”
Lord Snake stopped looking at him, narrowed his eyes, half of his stern gaze was directed at the butcher, and the other half was distributed to all the customers, and he said lightly, ”Again, this sheep is not for sale, is there any problem?”
No.
Everyone in Tombstone knows that Snake, the boss of ”Sirius Gambling Shop”, dislikes two things the most.
Excuses.
And questions.
”Master Snake, you, your old man, take this sheep back, I really don't know!”
The butcher said with a weeping face, ”I will give you another fifty catties of double-headed beef to your old man. Don't be too young. The acid rain has been too bad recently, and the meat is not good...”
”No, those who don't know are not guilty, and you are not to blame for this.”
Lord Snake smiled, and grabbed the boy's ankle with one hand, and picked him up, as if he was carrying a newly born lamb, ”What happened today is that the people in my gambling shop are not doing things badly and delaying you. Half a day’s business, and in the evening, go to the gambling house to get fifty chips. Lord Snake will give it to you.”
”Thank you Lord Snake, Lord Snake, Lord Snake!”
Hearing the word ”bargaining chip”, the butcher's eyes lighted up, his face trembling tremblingly, and he drooled like the customers.
”Don't thank me, thank you for ‘justice’ if you want to.”
Lord Snake said, ”Everyone in Tombstone Town and Blood Wasteland knows that Lord Snake likes justice the most.”
After saying this, Lord Snake picked up the boy and walked out without anyone else.
The crowd was like a split tide, making way for them one after another. Although many people made ”cooing” sounds in their throats, and seeing the boy's eyes almost bursting with blood, no one dared to say half of the word ”no”.
However, there are always exceptions.
”Hey, it's rare to have such a good sheep. After waiting for a long time, you will not be allowed to cut any of the meat. You are working in Tombstone Town, you are too bad!”
”boom!”
A brawny man wearing Level 3 armor with tattoos on his face stopped in front of Lord Snake, and pinned a thick rucksack to the ground. The inside was heavy, full of scrap car spring steel and freshly sharpened knives.
Spring steel is a good raw material for making war knives, especially spring steel for heavy trucks, coupled with the slashing saber made by the doomsday technology that has advanced by leaps and bounds after the nuclear war. It combines rigidity and softness, blowing hairs and breaking the blade, which can really break most of the armor .
Therefore, this thing, like a bullet, is a hard currency on the wasteland.
”Money, I have it!”
The brawny man with tattoos stared at the boy's hand, licking his lips and said, ”Fate, it belongs to the snake, I only need his hand!”
Lord Snake looked at the strong man.
The brawny man looked at Lord Snake with impunity, and the two companions behind him also tightened their backpacks full of spring steel, holding the sharp knife and pistol at his waist.
”You are the steel merchants of'Steel Flower City'.”
Lord Snake laughed, ”'Scrap Iron Gang', isn't it?”
”Yes.”
The brawny man with tattoos triumphantly said, ”The materials of our Scrap Iron Gang can make the fastest knife in the Blood Wasteland!”
”Oh.”
Master Snake nodded, ”Want to eat hands?”
”Want to eat!”
The brawny man with tattoos insisted, ”We have money, and we have eaten the sand for half a month on the wasteland. Today we have to eat a hand!”
”understand.”
Lord Snake didn't look back, ”Fourth old, give me the dagger, so that friends from afar from Ganghua City will know the hospitality of Tombstone Town.”
”Yes, Lord Snake.”
The ”fourth brother” didn't understand what Snake was going to do, but his guilty conscience and fear made him react quickly, and his hands came across an exquisite dagger wrapped in calfskin.