Thinking of this, I didn't care whether it hurt or not. I entered the alley from the main road and shuttled through the narrow alley in an S shape.
Bursts of noise gradually sounded, and harsh music came from the lights in the distance.
It is indeed a bar street. The bars are one after another, and the music from all kinds of music is intertwined. The excitement is a bit annoying.
Groups of young people squatted on the road and looked at the girl's big white legs. The drunken men and women staggered forward.
All of this is an excellent barrier for me.
With the crowd as an obstacle, the distance between me and the four men in black was obviously much wider. When I looked up, the Zhenhai Bar sign was right above my head.
I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running around. This bar must be very chaotic. As long as I get in here, even if the barking dog comes, they can't smell me!
However, when I opened the door, I was stunned.
This is indeed a bar, but there is no loud music and no men and women twisting their waists. There is only a table of customers drinking beer slowly.
The melodious saxophone played, making this place so quiet that it didn't look like a bar.
The bartender in a black and white uniform looked at me with his head tilted, and the rag in his hand moved away from the cup.
The guests at the table also looked at me. I laughed a few times and closed the door in embarrassment.
I walked to the front desk in a few steps, pulled over a bar chair that was half a person's height, and put my hands on the counter.
Seeing me sitting over, the bartender continued to clean glasses and asked, "What do you want to drink?"
"I-I'm looking for someone."
While I was talking, I couldn't help but glance outside, for fear that the four people would catch up.
The bartender kept moving his hands and said softly: "This is not the person you are looking for."
Hey!
"I haven't said who to look for yet?"
He folded the rag in a square shape, looked at me, and then at the door: "If you want to drink, you are welcome at any time. There is no need to hide from disaster now."
"Let's go. If there's a fight, you'll have to bear the responsibility for the damage."
I didn't continue to pester, but lowered my voice very low: "Which bartender among you has the surname Wang?"
Bar was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "My surname is Wang in the whole room."
"good."
I took out the hard-earned jade pendant from my arms: "Do you recognize this thing?"
The moment he raised his head, his eyes changed obviously. He wanted to reach out and take the jade pendant, but I immediately pulled my hand back.
I clutched the jade pendant tightly and asked again: "Do you know me?"
Before the bartender could speak, a male voice suddenly came from behind: "Anyone you recognize or not, show me."
The man who spoke was the guest at the table where we had a beer just now. This man was tall and thick, and his brown leather jacket made him stretch like a rooster about to take off.
While I was talking, he was already in front of me and sat down next to me.
We were both sitting, and he was at least a head taller than me. When the light fell, his shadow just fell on me.
"Boy, let me take a look."
He raised his hand and stretched it out in front of me.
Although this man looked like a rough man, he didn't smell like sweat, but exuded a woody aroma.
I shook my head and put the jade pendant back into my pocket: "Whoever's surname is Wang, I'll show it to."
The man laughed and said, "Young man, don't be so stubborn. If I don't nod, it's all in vain if you show it to anyone."
The bartender glanced at me, then lowered his head and continued cleaning glasses: "He didn't lie to you."
Now I'm asking for help, and I don't have the right to speak.
I looked back and saw that the door was no more than ten meters away from me. If something unexpected happened, I was confident that I could rush out in a few seconds.
Simply, I took out the jade pendant again and put it in my hand: "Just look at it like this."
The man picked up a cigar from the table, the flames from the gun hissing.
"call."
He squinted at the jade pendant, puffed out his thick eyes, and the unique aroma of the cigar gradually dissipated.
I kept looking at the door, but he was not worried at all.
"Speak somewhere else."
After saying that, he picked up the beer glass in one hand and held the cigar in the other, leaving only his back to me.
Only then did I feel at ease.
He walked in front and I followed behind, walking up the stairs to the second floor.
The second floor looked like a VIP room. Each room was separated by privacy glass. He opened the door and walked in first.
As soon as I entered the house, two sap shots were taken without any warning.
I was about to fight back when a sack came towards me. The moment I fell into darkness, clear blows hit me...
