Chapter 2033: Toss with him

Qin Yang told the Dragon Queen Sima's production formula and related processes, and he was relieved.
Although I did not Sima’s finished product, as a national power, with the production formula, are you afraid that there is no finished product? This task is considered a success. The only thing left is that you want to How can I get away safely.
This is obviously not a short-term thing.
Qin Yang, who slept well last night, naturally didn’t want to stay in the room to sleep anymore. Since Samael didn’t mind going out by himself, Qin Yang naturally wanted to go out to see this world-famous chaotic city, but leave again. Before, Qin Yang asked his servant to find a mask for himself.
Qin Yang is now a celebrity in the global practice circle. Although not many people know it in such a place, some people will know it after all. Qin Yang doesn't want to be extravagant because of his identity. After all, he has this terrible gold on his neck. band.
The silver mask fits very closely to the face, leaving only a mouth exposed, and even his eyes are faint because of the mask. Looking at himself in the mirror, Qin Yang curled his mouth slightly.
The silver mask and the dark golden gold belt gave Qin Yang a bit of coldness and mystery, and when combined with his height, it added a cool temperament.
This temperament made Qin Yang's image different from before. Qin Yang pursed his lips and went out.
As soon as Qin Yang left the house, a servant reported the matter to Samael in the other villa.
Samael was in his study at this time, looking at a piece of information, the mysterious black iron mask was placed on the table of his right hand, revealing his true colors.
An ordinary oriental face.
Yellow skin, dark pupils, black hair, and tight and smooth skin, making it impossible to see his true age. If you look at it purely, he is only a man in his forties, but it is obvious that Sameer As the lord of the City of Chaos, the peak powerhouse of the late supreme period, he could not be only forty years old.
"Qin Yang went out, before going out he asked for a mask for himself."
Samael looked up, his eyes were slightly surprised: "He wants it himself?"
"Yes!"
The corner of Samael's mouth was slightly tilted for two points: "This kid is interesting."
The servant leaned back: "He has a certain reputation around the world, probably because he is worried about the trouble caused by his identity exposure. After all, he is wearing a gold belt...Would you like to stare at him?"
Samael didn't say a word, and waved his hand: "No, let him go, let him toss."
"Yes!"
The servant quietly exited Samael's room, Samael thought for a few seconds, shook his head, and once again focused on the documents in his hand.
...
Qin Yang walked on the street wearing a mask and looked at the city, and found it interesting.
Most parts of the city are two or three-storey dilapidated small buildings, continuous, and even mixed with some ruined walls, but there is still a small area near the spacious villa in Samerna But the style is completely different. The six or seven-story buildings are continuous, and the outer walls of the buildings are quite new. The road is spacious, and even trees are planted on both sides of the road, which is quiet and peaceful.
In the center of this tall building, there is a tall building of 16 or 7 stories, the main body is wide, and the whole tall building has two huge characters.
heaven.
Qin Yang squinted slightly, and took his gaze back from the tall building. Although he was still not clear about this place, he still knew that this should be a rich area. No matter where it was, there would be classes and chaotic cities. The class division will naturally be more obvious.
It’s just that I don’t know how the residents here judged whether it was their own property or their level of strength. Qin Yang felt that the latter was more likely. After all, this is a chaotic city, with money but no strength. Isn't that looking for death?
Qin Yang strolled down the street. Compared with the quiet and comfortable rich area, he wanted to see and understand the world where ordinary people lived.
This is the most real chaotic city.
There are also various commercial activities on the street, but it always gives people a sense of withering. The eyes of people walking on the street always seem to be shining with strong vigilance and a little bit of unkind eagerness. Qin Yang's eyes always seemed to look at his prey.
Although Qin Yang was wearing a mask, he could tell from his figure, exposed mouth, neck and arms that he was a young man, and he would never be over thirty. This made many people look at Qin Yang. A bit more recklessly, although someone vaguely pointed to Qin Yang, no one did anything to Qin Yang. I have to say that Qin Yang wearing a mask has a somewhat mysterious and cold temperament, which is not good at first glance. Provoked.
A burst of noise made Qin Yang stop. He hadn't heard such a lively place all the way. Everyone seemed to be cautious. This unscrupulous noise aroused Qin Yang's curiosity.
Qin Yang Xunsheng turned into another side street and found the source of the sound. It was an old tavern, and the only sign was extremely old, and it felt as if the wind was about to fall.
Harbor bar.
Harbor?
In this broad day, there are so many people drinking in the pub?
With curiosity, Qin Yang opened the old wooden door, and the roaring voice suddenly became clear in his ears.
The wide and old tavern, the messy wooden tables and chairs, the old bar, the middle-aged bartender in a small vest, and all kinds of guests with guns and knives in different costumes, if you say that this room makes people feel comfortable The place, that is, the air conditioner is on in the room, and it feels a kind of coolness as soon as you enter the door.
The tavern should also be the fastest place to learn about all aspects of information.
Compared to the deserted streets outside, this place is extremely lively. Qin Yang glanced around and felt that he was in the right place.
The eyes of the drinkers in the bar all fell on Qin Yang~EbookFREE.me~ their eyes were different, surprised, doubtful, picky, unkind...
With a calm expression, Qin Yang walked slowly to the bar, his eyes swept over the middle-aged bartender, then the wine cabinet at the back, and said casually: "Come on to make a beer."
The middle-aged bartender did not change the action of wiping the cup with the towel in his hand, and said lightly: "Thirty dollars."
"Thirty dollars?"
Qin Yang froze for a moment, then smiled, "It's not cheap."
Although it was not cheap, Qin Yang took a hand from his pocket. There was a card and some change in his pocket. Qin Yang picked up the card and immediately thought of something. He took the card back and picked from the change. I gave thirty dollars to the bartender.
The bartender put a sheaf of beer in front of Qin Yang, glanced over the card in his hand, and said lightly, "You can swipe the card."
Qin Yang smiled: "Okay, enough change, no trouble... I'm just here, can I ask you about the things here?"