Traveling to the World of Attack on Titan

The remaining five gangsters couldn't help taking a step back, with shocked expressions on their faces. Santos opened his eyes suddenly, his face was incredible, and his eyes almost let out light. Justin opened his mouth wide, showing it perfectly. What is dumbfounded. "Damn!" The brawny bartender punched the table and burst into an exit. At the same time, he accidentally activated a music device placed on the bar. An intense song similar to the 60s and 70s of the earth rang immediately. Get up, now this scene is definitely a proper famous scene.

"So, are we going to stand here all day, or do we have a fight?" I turned the steel civilization stick in my hand into a two-handed grip, stepped forward and looked at the crowd with a smile and said. As if discussing with them what to eat for dinner, the gangsters clenched their fists nervously, but my performance just now clearly told them that I was not easy to mess with. Finally, after a stalemate for a few seconds, a bald-headed **** suddenly came out and threw his fist at the door of my face. His move also sent a hands-on signal to his companions. Rush on.

I controlled the civilization stick and used Tai Chi to draw the bald fist to the right, causing his fist to slam into the face of my companion, and half of the tooth flew out of his companion's mouth mixed with blood. The gangsters' movements couldn't help but pause. I decisively seized this opportunity and kicked on the crotch of the bald bastard, and when he was bent over due to pain, I swung the civilization stick to hit his chin with force, and put one down neatly.

"Ah!" A **** drew out a knife and screamed at me. I immediately used the handle of the civilization stick to pull his companion in front of me, scoffing! The knife severely frostbited his companion’s shoulder, causing him to let out a scream. I violently reached out and pushed their heads together and both fell to the ground, and then took a step back and struck a fat **** on the face. Then he turned the stick to block another person's punch, and smashed the stick on his temple to stun him.

The fat bully rushed on the bar counter and dizzy for a few seconds before regaining his senses. He swept the bar counter with some irritation and swept the music equipment to the ground. The exciting music stopped suddenly, and then he grabbed a wine bottle and rushed towards me. The **** who had fallen on the ground before woke up slowly, and reached out and took out a pistol from his trouser pocket. "Bastard, die..." The fat **** was stabbed in the throat with a stick before I finished shouting, and the **** had already raised his gun and aimed at me: "You **** bastard, **** You’re perverted, let me die!"

boom! boom! boom! Long before the **** shot, the civilization stick in my hand was volleyed like a spirit snake, forcing his muzzle to lift up involuntarily, and all three bullets hit the ceiling without waiting for him. When I fired the fourth shot, my fist slammed into it, causing his body to fly in the air and hit a side table, and the pistol fell aside. In less than a minute, I got all six gangsters.

I stepped over to Justin’s table, bent over, picked up my glass and drank all the remaining wine in the glass, and then looked at Justin who was looking at me as if looking at an alien: "Mr. Francher, though I didn’t expect things to develop to this point in the end, but since they have all happened, we should always respond. Come with me, I still need you. Don’t worry, I will guarantee your safety. "I..." Justin couldn't react for a while...

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