Chapter 1994: Chaos City

Rifiat, the most chaotic country in the world, this country is not too big in terms of land area, but it is very rich in various mineral resources, and even rich in gold mines, but continuous wars and ignorance of politics are like a revolving lantern. The leaders of this country have not only failed to move towards peace and prosperity, but have dragged the country into the abyss of degeneration bit by bit.
　　 For ordinary residents of Rifiat, living here is a way of life, because they have no tomorrow and no future.
Here, all kinds of crimes are rampant, and the locals may be better. If a foreigner enters here rashly, losing money and everything are trivial things. If you don’t pay attention, you can only go in and go out vertically, or you don’t have to go out at all. Here.
　　Poverty makes the people here become extremely vicious, aggressive and kind. They cannot survive here and can only be completely buried in the grave.
　　 Even if you are a teenager, if you are not careful, he may steal your package. If you chase him, he may pull out a pistol and pull the trigger at you.
　　 The place of chaos is the tomb of the good, but it is the paradise for the criminals.
The world does not know how many criminals have been wanted and hid here and continue to commit unscrupulous crimes. To some extent, this is a paradise for murderers and criminals. Even the Interpol dare not come here to catch them. people.
　　 It’s not that I haven't tried it, but the people who came here have never been back.
　　 There are not only ordinary criminals, but also powerful practitioners. There are assassin organizations, mercenaries, local powers, and the underground ruler "Death Angel Samuel".
　　 The Angel of Death Samael is a code name that represents a person. His real name is no longer known. Samael is his name. He does not have any official positions, but the words of President Fiat in his words are still valid.
　　You can not listen to the president, then you may not die, but if you do not obey Sameer's orders and defy his will, then you will definitely die.
No one knows how powerful Sameer is, but more than 20 years ago, someone once chased Rifiat because of a notorious criminal. Knowing the special nature of this place, he invited a supreme strong Help, let the supreme strong man enter Rifiat to catch the criminal.
　　 The supreme powerhouse only entered Rifiat, and saw a man on the empty street. It was a man with a mask, without any nonsense, only a word.
　　 "This is my place, either get out or stay forever!"
　　 The supreme powerhouses are all powerhouses on the top of the world. When people are so intimidated, they are naturally unconvinced. How can they have to fight a game? I really can’t run it anymore!
　　 Without fierce fighting, the masked man gave a finger.
　　 The aura between heaven and earth condensed in this finger instantly, as if the wind and clouds converge, it instantly hit the supreme powerhouse opposite.
　　 The supreme strong man is a body-trainer, his body is harder than steel, but he can't hold this finger, his body exploded directly and broke to the ground.
　　 The news broke, and no one of justice came here to make trouble.
It’s not that the whole world can only take the angel of death Samael, it’s just that this place was originally a chaotic small country. With Samael and no Samael, its essence cannot be changed at all. Under such a premise Next, who is willing to force a pervert who can kill the supreme powerhouse with one finger?
　　 After that war, Refiat became famous all over the world, absorbing more and more criminals to come, just like the country of criminals.
　　 The sky is full of dark clouds, the sun is nowhere to be seen, there is a faint muffled thunder in the sky, and a heavy rain is coming.
　　 The people sitting at home and standing on the street looked up at the sky, looking expectant and excited.
　　 It has been dry for too long here, it won’t rain anymore, let alone bathing, even drinking water will be a problem.
On the side of the street, a dilapidated and old hotel with old tables and chairs, but there were a lot of people sitting. These people were of different shapes and skin colors. Almost everyone was carrying a pistol or a rifle. They surrounded Pieces of dilapidated wooden tables, some were playing poker and betting money, some were drinking, some leaning on their chairs to sleep.
A big beard drank all the beer in the draft beer glass in front of him in one breath, then smashed the beer glass heavily on the table, and shouted: "Hey... let's have another beer! Hant, you have water in this beer. Yeah, how can it be so light? You can get a bird's beer just like this, and it costs thirty dollars. You are blackmail!"
　　 Standing behind the old counter, a middle-aged man in a vest with a cigarette in his mouth responded in a flat tone: "If you think it's expensive, you don't need to drink it!"
　　 The big guy Hu seems to be used to the bartender’s answer: "Drink, why not drink! In this ghost place, what else can you do with gambling besides drinking?"
　　 A man smiled and said, "You can still play with women."
　　 The big man on the cheeks spit out: "The woman here has a fart, and the price is expensive. Why not go to other countries? Wouldn't it be more fun?"
The man laughed and said: "Everything is expensive here, but it is safe here. A guy like you who has many lives hanging on his body will be a dead end. I heard that your bounty has reached 100. Oh~EbookFREE.me~ Dahan Hu coldly snorted: "These people are really stingy, I am also a great talent at any rate, and I don’t just do anything, it’s not just a little money. "
　　 There was a man who said, "Jeff, I heard that you did a big fortune, and you made a lot of money. You can't spend it all your life?"
The face of the big man with cheeks changed slightly, and he said: "Who tm is talking nonsense, if I was so rich, I would have gone to heaven to drink a good and playful woman. As far as I am hiding here and drinking it is so pale but still worth it. Deathly expensive beer?"
　　 Everyone laughed, and the gazes that had originally fallen on the big man with cheeks turned away.
　　 "Your beer."
　　 Bartender Hante thumped a sheaf of beer in front of him with a bad attitude, and then turned and left.
　　 Jeff, the big man with a beard, took a big sip of beer, looked at the people around him and turned his eyes away, his face relaxed a little.
　　 This is Rifiat!
　　Who are good people here?
　　 If a person comes here with a huge amount of money, they will easily be killed by others in order to steal the money. Here, no matter how powerful you are, the most important thing is not to reveal your wealth.
　　 "Squeak!"
The door of the dilapidated bar was pushed open, and a tall and thin middle-aged man walked in, with yellow skin, dark eyes, and a typical oriental man. His complexion was slightly pale. It seemed that he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and he was a little weak... …