Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 143 Enlightenment
——Ask about something?
Ask for information?
The bartender was thinking in his mind, but still kept a smile on his face.

“It is convenient, but.”

In a slow and non-intrusive tone, he pushed out a yellowed and old menu wrapped with transparent tape, with some wine and prices on it: "But this is the charge."

Song Shi did not comment.

He glanced at the menu, took out a data tablet from his arms, clicked on the map, and pointed to one of the locations.

"Has the extinct volcano at this location changed in recent years? For example, was it destroyed by a natural disaster, or is the 'location' itself wrong?"

Extinct volcano?
Hearing this, the bartender recalled calmly.

He had an impression of this remote place. It seemed that it was indeed a volcano in the past, but it had not erupted for many years. What could be in such a ghost place?
The person in front of me asked about this place. Is something going to happen? But I haven't heard any news about it recently.
"The location is fine, it's correct."

While thinking quickly, the bartender observed the other party: "I haven't heard of it collapsing or anything like that, but I've basically never been there, so I can't guarantee it's accurate."

"Is that so?"

Song Shi nodded, put away the data tablet, and pointed to the menu: "How much for another 'cheese fountain'?"

The bartender was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Have you finished your inquiries?"

"Yes, I've asked you all." Song Shi drank the remaining half of the gift cup first, and then said, "That's all I want to inquire about. I just want to ask for directions. You look disappointed?"

". Maybe a little bit. After all, this kind of 'information' doesn't make money."

The bartender smiled bitterly and sighed: "I thought you would ask something like 'Do you know someone's crime' or 'Where does someone live', then order a drink, then go out with a gun and a knife, and then come back a little later with a bloody mess and finish this drink."

"Ha, after all, that's how it's played in the movies, isn't it?" He shrugged.

"So this is a movie. How can such a thing happen in real life? This is too unrealistic." Song Shi spread his hands and smiled as well: "Let's get back to reality. How much is it?"

"One hundred and seventy credit points is the original menu price." The bartender sighed again: "I wouldn't charge someone for asking for directions."

Although one hundred and seventy credit points is far more than the normal price of the "Cheese Fountain", it is reasonable considering that Shatu Town is located in the wasteland, far away from the city, and it is difficult to supply various resources.

"By the way, are you also responsible for vehicle maintenance and material supply?"

"Turning left for 70 meters, there is a shop opened by a former company mechanic. His skills are absolutely impeccable." The bartender paused, as if weighing the pros and cons, and added, "Well, if you want to go, I can say that I recommended you there."

Otherwise, if they see a "stranger" coming in, they will not show mercy. They will ask for a high price, and some even replace parts when the owner is not paying attention. Anyway, they don't do business with repeat customers who probably only pass by once in their lifetime.

Hearing this, Song Shi raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything.

He swirled the glass: "Then I'll buy you a drink, less ice, and then..."

The bartender was about to start mixing the drinks when he suddenly noticed that the other party had stopped talking.

He turned around and saw the person in front of him suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction outside the bar?
".If the wine comes up, please leave it here first. I'll come back to drink it later."

Song Shi frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows all of a sudden, and said calmly, "I suddenly remembered something and need to deal with it first. Don't worry, it won't take too long."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Song Shi stood up and walked out of the bar.

Three minutes later.

Deep in an alley on the street.

I casually pulled aside the heavy cloth curtain, and the world suddenly turned from day to night. The windows of the room in front of me were completely closed, with only a few rusty ceilings above casting dim lights.

In the dim light, there were waves of smoke and the smell of cheap cigarettes made people cough from time to time, but everyone present turned a blind eye to it.

They just stared at the gambling table in front of them, trying to see a glimpse of victory from the numbers and patterns. Even when Song Shi entered, almost no one looked up. "The cards will be opened in three seconds! Anyone else want to raise the bet?"

"Fuck! How did I lose again? Dice, is there something wrong with your play this time?"

"Add another five hundred. No, one thousand credit points!"

The area of ​​this casino is not very large. Song Shi walked through the crowded crowd and came to the deepest part, which is also where the largest crowds gathered.

"Bet on the size! Quick! Anyone else want to place a bet?"

At the crowded and shabby card table, a middle-aged man with a cigar in his mouth and his right arm completely replaced with a prosthetic was sitting at the main desk. In front of everyone, he displayed four dice, then stuffed them back under the dice cup and began to shake them vigorously.

"Is there anyone left? One last time!" He shouted a few times, and after confirming that no one was betting anymore, he opened the dice cup.

The four dice are 1, 2, 1, 2, which are overwhelmingly small.

When betting just now, the amount of money bet on the range of 1 to 6 was the smallest. This is also natural.

"How could I lose seven games in a row and then tell you I'm cheating!" Someone watched the money being taken away by the middle-aged man and gritted his teeth: "Fuck you——"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned cold.

"You need evidence when you speak. What? You want to pick a fight?" He stood up and stared at the man who spoke, poking his index finger at his chest. "Everyone in Shatu Town knows that I don't play tricks. It's all based on luck. It's fair and just. If you have the guts, pull out your gun right now. I'll think highly of you."

Not far away, several burly men also approached this side.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the person who spoke quickly raised his hand, slowly backed out of the casino door, and disappeared in a flash.

Song Shi didn't pay attention to all this.

In the gap between the crowd, his eyes fell on a figure. It was a young man, who was also crowded beside the "dice" gambling table and seemed to be a gambler as well.

As if he had noticed something, the other party subconsciously raised his head, but in the previous moment, Song Shi had retracted his gaze.

【Revelation】.

The first ring, and then the way of using psychic energy is quite crude.

Song Shixin thought.

With his eyesight, he could be sure that there was nothing wrong with the middle-aged man's dice, dice cup and gambling table. He only had training in the technique of shaking the dice, but that only served a supporting purpose.

It's rare to see
"——I want to play a couple of rounds, too."

Pushing through the crowded crowd, Song Shi put his hand on someone's shoulder, forcing the latter to give up his seat. Then he sat down and looked into the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"Play two rounds? Okay." The middle-aged man frowned inwardly, but smiled on the surface: "My minimum bet is 300 credit points, and the rules are..."

"There is 400,000 in this credit card. The account is opened in a bank affiliated with Dark Crystal Credit. It can be withdrawn at any time."

Song Shi showed the magnetic card and threw it on the gambling table: "Dice is boring, let's play something more interesting. Let someone bring a revolver and play live roulette."

The young man's next words made the middle-aged man's face completely gloomy.

"As for your bet..."

Song Shi turned his head and looked at the boy next to him: "I want this one."

(End of this chapter)