chapter 9 Fire warms new wine

"who are you!"

In the dark corridor, the voices of the remaining people were trembling.

"Arnold Payne."

Two words, extremely important.

All the black market killers present were stunned.

Arnold Payne walked forward slowly. He was just one person, but he was like a thousand troops!

The terrifying oppression continued to sweep in. Facing Arnold Payne, several people could no longer raise any emotions of resistance.

Arnold Payne was moving forward, and they were constantly retreating.

They were really panicked.

"Don't come here!"

"Don't you want to kill me? How could you kill me if you are so cowardly?"

Arnold Payne raised his eyebrows, his eyes turning icy blue.

Everyone present was stunned. They had already seen the door of hell slowly opening towards them.

And at this moment, Arnold Payne moved.

Blood splattered and breathing stopped.

When Shawn and others arrived, they found that several black market killers were dead, and Lin Chen was sitting on a chair nearby, holding a cigarette and wiping his hands.

He raised his eyebrows when he heard the footsteps, looked behind the Shawn and then said: "How is it?"

"The other killers were all killed because they took Mr. Banbhan's post."

"It's really this guy."

"In addition, the clubhouse was badly damaged by them, and the basement door was smashed."

The corners of Arnold Payne's mouth twitched, and then he smiled.

"Have you found out who their leader is?"

Shawn nodded and said, "It's a man named Dickson Tran in the black market . He still has some power."

"Let's go and see how the clubhouse was smashed into."

Arnold Payne smacked his teeth, with black lines on his face.

Under the leadership of Shawn, a group of people came to the place where the clubhouse was smashed. This was a basement. The door had been broken, revealing the messy space inside.

Pushing the door open, a thick smell of decay wafts through.

Looking closely, there were some broken wine jars piled up in front of him, and further ahead were some dust-covered bottles and jars.

Covered by dusty canvas, the occasional bit of exposure looks very worn.

"What are these things?"

The Shawn behind him had a surprised look on his face. When he stepped forward, he accidentally kicked the jar in front of him. The jar, which had been covered in dust for an unknown amount of time, was already extremely fragile and could not withstand the force. It shattered with a crash. It was cracked, and there was a little bit of cyan liquid flowing out of it.

In an instant, the entire cellar was filled with the aroma of wine!

The moment the rich and fragrant smell is inhaled into the nose, an intoxicating fragrance fills the air, followed immediately by a faint feeling of intoxication.

Even an extremely determined person like Arnold Payne, who had already polished his mind, could not control his emotions, and there was a little bit of intoxication in his eyes.

"It's such a good wine. Just smelling it makes me feel fragrant and sweet. It has been gathering dust for decades at least. What a pity."

Looking at the drinks on the ground, Shawn looked regretful.

Arnold Payne eyes flashed with gleam, he stepped forward and grabbed the canvas, and then he exerted force.

Wow!

The canvas, which had been connected to the frame for a long time, was shattered by Arnold Payne touch. The dust fell to the ground, revealing the scene hidden under the canvas.

There are hundreds of jars placed on the huge wine rack!

The wine smells amazing!

"All of them!"

Shawn looked shocked. Nowadays, any jar of decades-old wine on the market can fetch sky-high prices. What a huge amount of money this fine wine that has been gathering dust for an unknown amount of time will bring.

"How much will it cost? I'll pay you."

Shawn looked excited, and Lin Chen couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

No wonder everyone wants this club. The drinks here alone are enough to buy a dozen of these clubs.

"Sent."

Lin Chen also had a smile on his face, beckoned and said: "Go ahead and contact the buyer immediately. This batch of goods must be sold in time. If it is delayed for a long time, something may happen."

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shawn reacted: "Master, I found out before that there is a gambling and drinking convention over there in the black market. How about we go over and have a look?"

"oh?"

Raising his eyebrows, Arnold Payne raised a smile on his lips, "It's interesting, when?"

"It's just today. Depending on the time, it's almost starting. But it's a little troublesome to get in. At least you need an invitation letter. And this is considered an internal meeting of the black market, we're afraid."

Arnold Payne smiled even happier, but there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, "I remember, Mr. Banbhan has a bar in the black market, right?"

Several people present had smiles on their faces.

When night falls in Haido, Pink Bar is already brightly lit.

Although it is a newly opened bar, it is still opened in a chaotic place like the black market, but Pink Bar has never been harassed in any way.

The reason is very simple. The boss behind this bar is Mr. Banbhan from Wind Cardinal .

People in the black market are lawless, but big fists are the last word. Even if the people here have some courage, they won't dare to provoke Mr. Banbhan.

Neon lights flashed in the bar, people who had been busy all day were twisting their bodies on the dance floor, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol and hormones.

Looking at everything in front of him, the bar owner standing on the second floor was smiling.

"Boss, this is today's sales. Within a few hours of opening, we have already made a net profit of hundreds of thousands. Mr. Banbhan's vision is indeed right. This is a huge profit."

"of course."

Glancing at the man next to him, the bar owner said, "Who is Mr. Banbhan? Of course his suggestion is effective. By the way, why hasn't the man named Arnold Payne come back yet?"

The man beside him shook his head, and when he was about to speak, he saw the boss wave his hand irritably and said: "It's not important. The top priority now is to prepare for the gambling convention. As long as we can become famous there, the bar will be profitable at least." Double that."

"Boss, our bar doesn't make money from drinks. Why do you value that meeting so much?"

"You know nothing." Looking at the people around him with disdain, the boss said, "Do you really think this gambling event is all about wine?"

"Okay, get down and get ready."

The man nodded and left quickly, while the boss's face was already full of smiles.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open and Arnold Payne walked in.

The blast of music hit my ears, and the chill in my eyes flashed away.

Arnold Payne came to the bar with a smile and said, "Where is your boss?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and the guard on the side stood up at the same time. Although he did not approach, there was already a gloomy look on his face.

After looking Arnold Payne up and down, the waiter said, "What are you doing with our boss?"

"Borrow something."

Arnold Payne smiled and waved to the waiter.

Subconsciously approaching Arnold Payne, just as he turned his head, Arnold Payne eyes suddenly flashed with sternness, he grabbed the waiter's hair, and then pressed hard against the bar.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the waiter fell into a coma.

The sudden noise alarmed everyone, and all eyes fell on this side.

When the surrounding guards saw this situation, they immediately rushed over, and then a voice came.

"Everyone, we have some personal matters to deal with here, and that's all for today."

The man who spoke was the man in a suit just now, with a ferocious look on his face.

The guests, who had long been used to seeing this situation, glanced at Arnold Payne with schadenfreude, and then walked out of the bar. In just a few breaths, only Arnold Payne and the people here were left in the bar that was bustling just now. Guarded.

More than a dozen guards had surrounded Arnold Payne, but Arnold Payne's face was full of smiles, and he sat directly at the bar and lit a cigarette.

The leading man took a step forward, glanced at Arnold Payne coldly, and then said, "Friend, let's draw a line."

This is a slang in the black market, which is exactly what it means to ask Arnold Payne origin.

When the words fell, several people were already approaching Arnold Payne.

Murderous intent has begun to flow.

Arnold Payne was still smiling, and he picked up the red wine glass beside him and took a sip of the wine in the glass. Under the flash of neon lights, the leading man felt that he was hallucinating.

He unexpectedly discovered that the eyes of the man in front of him were ice blue.

"who are you!"

Unable to suppress the doubts in his heart, he took a step forward and stared at Arnold Payne.

Arnold Payne smiled and said lightly: "Don't you want to kill me? I'm here now."

"You are Arnold Payne!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone rushed directly towards Arnold Payne without any command. The roars continued, but Arnold Payne sneered.

With a flick of his finger, the cigarette butts flew in his hand.

Splashing sparks cut through the dim light of the bar, and the dazzling hot light instantly hit the forehead of the person in front.

At the same time, Arnold Payne appeared in front of the man in a flash, and the hand holding the wine glass suddenly slapped his face.

Snapped!

The glass shattered under the huge force, and the liquor in the glass suddenly spilled wildly. When it was contaminated by sparks, it turned into little flames, and then burned crazily.

"Ouch!"

The burning sensation caused the man to burst into an ear-splitting scream. He kept running wildly, and soon he turned into a burning man!

The group of guards in front were dumbfounded, and Arnold Payne burst out with a sneer. The moment his bent legs straightened, he was flying like an eagle, and the next moment he appeared in the crowd.

With a sudden kick, the terrifying force directly kicked the person in front of him towards the person who was ignited by the fire. The two collided, and the fire light directly attached to the other person's body.

Arnold Payne kept moving, and with a few moves, several people's bodies were already covered in fire.

Bang bang bang!

There were constant muffled sounds, and the violent screams filled my ears.

The burning sensation made the guards present miserable. They had no time to think about it. The flames in their bones were constantly causing them severe pain.

They ran around frantically, constantly looking for water, but everything was in vain. A little water could not extinguish the fire on them. As the fire spread, the bar could no longer withstand the impact of such power. , the wooden tables and chairs were set on fire, and the alcohol in the drinks that fell to the floor also ignited fire.

In just a few breaths, most of the bar was already on fire!

Here, it is even more like hell on earth.

Arnold Payne, the god who controls the life and death of all living beings, just sneered and sat at the bar.

Anyone who can survive on the black market is not a good person. What he does is a way of doing justice to God.

A smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and in the midst of the blazing fire, Arnold Payne poured himself a glass of wine.

He raised his glass slightly towards the fire and drank it all in one gulp.