Almighty painter

Chapter 553 Where Does the Fragrance Come From
There were about a dozen people gathered around Miao Aung Win, and there were two of the largest booths in the bar nearby.

It has been some time since Myo Aung Win had called together his gang of Samat brothers.

In the past, he felt that it was really not presentable.

But today, he formed a gang again, called a lot of people, and invited everyone to come over for a drink.

He actually didn't hate the feeling of being with this bunch of punks.

it's here.

The rules are simple.

As long as you have money, you will never lack excitement.

As long as you have money, you will always be the center of attention and gain everyone's heartfelt respect.

You are Brother Miao, you are Grandpa Miao.

Although this kind of money creates an air of dignity, just like the paper boats with knuckle-sized wax candles that his mother would take him to play with when he was a child, floating on the stream.

Stars of pearly light float down along the water.

When the money is burned out like a candle, the boat will no longer be visible.

Encountered slightly bigger waves.

The boat also disappeared.

But at least for that brief period of time, when everyone raised their glasses and toasted him together.

The feeling of being respected is extremely real.

Sometimes, Miao Angwen feels that this way of getting along is quite "simple".

No one cares whether you were just defeated like a miserable dog, or whether you were full of energy and thought you were on a different path yesterday.

He won't have any inferiority complex here.

As long as everyone thinks he is Brother Hao's "subordinate" and as long as he can treat everyone to drinks.

Then, he is the eldest brother among the five or six people.

Good.

Maybe he is a bad boy at heart. How can a bad boy have the qualifications to be an elegant and noble artist?

Don't stick onions in your pig's nose.

A bad boy should always stay with his bad boy friends, and should be surrounded by hostesses whose sweet smiles can be bought with money.

Fortunately.

Miao Angwen has always known very well where to find the hostess he likes who can be paid to smile at him.

He raised his glass to Koko from a distance.

Chaotic lights, lewd dance, depressed mood, and slightly shaking ground.

The whole world seemed to be shaking violently along with the wine through the sight of the wine glass, and there was a sense of uncertainty between reality and illusion.

He looked coldly at the girl in the distance.

The white moonlight of student days.

Too much dejection, contempt, indifference, and ridicule, the ridicule towards her, or the ridicule towards himself, accumulated together, made his eyes turn a little yellow and a little red.

The yellow color of the patient's body being burned by liver fire.

The red color of the girl's figure reflected in the wine glass.

He smiled sinisterly.

……

Most people encounter this situation.

People will definitely be scared.

In fact, even the girls who made a living by serving wine next to Miao Angwen were sensitive enough to vaguely realize that this guy was not in a good mood.

Smile more and talk less, and be smart not to touch the guest's brow.

But who is Miss Koko?

She never wanted to be like a little turtle.

For these kinds of people, the more pitiful and compromising you appear, the more excited and satisfied they will be.

Koko never has much patience with fools.

At least there are security guards here. If the problem is not solved here, it will be more troublesome to go out as you become timid.

She stopped playing the piano for the time being.

She stood up from the piano chair, holding a baton, and walked out in high heels with the momentum of a fencer entering the venue.

shuh...

She walked over, grabbed the baton and pointed it at Miao Angwen's nose.

"What's the matter, Miao Angwen? I don't want to bother with you, so you come here to make trouble?"

Miao Aung Win shrugged.

"No, I saw you playing the piano here, and we're classmates, so I wanted to buy you a drink. This is not the school we used to be. Since you work in a nightclub, isn't this part of your job, Miss Koko? You can't make a fuss about something like this and cry to the security guard to kick me out, right?"

“Then I will file a complaint.”

He tilted his head, his tone teasing.

"Are you still going to beat me like you did last time? I'm afraid that's not appropriate now?" Miao Angwen leaned back in the booth and continued to smile.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. I brought a lawyer with me today. The daughter of the chief inspector, er, no, the daughter of the former chief inspector, must not be ignorant of the law, okay?"

Miao Angwen was not angry. Instead, he pointed at the assistant sitting in the booth next to him very patiently.

Brother Hao accompanied Miao Angwen's assistant and secretary, Wu Qinlai, and also came.

However, he neither drank nor paid attention to the girl next to him who was smiling sweetly.

Start from the entrance.

He just kept his head down, looking at his phone and replying to messages.

now.

Lawyer Wu seemed to recognize Koko's identity. He frowned and looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"No thanks, girl, I'm in a good mood today and I'm too lazy to discipline you on behalf of your mother."

Koko glanced at Miao Angwen with contempt.

He looked around again and heard what she said, then began to stand up and gather around him.

"Some people are born to be unpresentable. Even with lackeys, they still look like dogs and slaves. Why are you so cowardly that you have to bring a large group of people with you even if you just want to order a glass of wine for me?"

"If you can't take off your pants, you're a filthy bastard. I find it disgusting that you took off your pants and pulled them down to beg me to spank you."

"On the contrary, if Miss Koko asks me for help, I would be very interested in serving you."

Miao Angwen shrugged indifferently.

After saying this sarcastically.

He even waved his hand to stop the younger brothers who wanted to rush forward, and took the initiative to explain to the night club security who had noticed that something was wrong and was already walking quickly over to check the situation.

"Don't worry, I'm a good guest. I just met an acquaintance and had a small talk with him."

"I ordered some wine for you, but you don't even have the patience to come over and have a drink with me?" Miao Angwen asked leisurely, shaking his glass.

"I don't have time to be a mother to a problem child like you who lacks love. I want to finish playing the piano and go home to sleep early. It's good for my skin."

Koko hummed.

Wu Qinlai quietly walked over and said in a low voice: "Hey, that's the daughter of someone, right? Don't make too much of a fuss. Many people at the top have already said hello, and Brother Hao has agreed to make a statement to officially end this matter. His father is still in the police force, which means that the position doesn't matter, but the person still needs to be protected. No one can die, this is the bottom line."

"You can have fun anywhere."

Political games are quite complicated.

What a coincidence, Koko got into trouble here.

No one would think that it was Miao Angwen's intention, they would only think that it was Brother Hao's instruction.

In the old American movies, when the mafia godfathers were at their most arrogant, they often followed a rule when doing things - try not to kill the police. You can bribe him, buy him off, threaten him, lend him money to control him, or even beat him.

The only thing you can't do is shoot him.

otherwise.

It's time to flee to Sicily, or to turn around and buy a red-eye boat ticket and flee to Sicily overnight.

This is not a matter of personal grudges.

This is the common interest of all those in uniform throughout the city.

Even those in the police force who have a cooperative relationship with Brother Hao as allies would probably feel a little sad if they knew that anyone who disobeys would be killed along with their entire family.

Then again.

Given Brother Hao's current status, he probably doesn't necessarily take this kind of "unspoken rule" too seriously.

Maybe for him, it makes his collaborators feel afraid of him as well.

Also good.

However, this kind of thing is not something Wu Qinlai can figure out, nor should it be the case that a younger brother like Miao Angwen is qualified to make the decision there.

So Secretary Wu came over specially.

Just a reminder.

"It's okay, Angkor, I know what I'm doing. I'm just inviting them for a drink. What can go wrong?" Miao Angwen smiled.

He sent Secretary Wu away.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Miao Angwen suddenly waved his hand and called over a blond and skinny little brother next to him, and whispered in his ear: "You know where to get the drugs, right? You know what I'm talking about. Amphetamines, ecstasy, or something similar."
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"Where is ARMO", Ryuichi Sakamoto gave it a very poetic name - "Where does the fragrance come from".

ARMO is the pinyin of the Chinese word “Grandma”.

When the movie "The Last Emperor" was released, when the sound of this music rang out, the feudal system that had lasted for more than two thousand years since the Qin Dynasty was in turmoil and only the last breath was left.

And Aisin-Gioro Puyi was running in the huge Forbidden City looking for his wet nurse.

He would not know that he was about to become the 2132nd emperor in 422 years since King Ying Zheng of Qin proclaimed himself emperor, and also the last one.

He would not have known that he would soon abdicate, then become a puppet of the Japanese's evil conspiracy in the three northeastern provinces, and finally become an ordinary citizen of the Republic.

At the moment when the waves of life come rolling in.

He knows nothing.

He just wanted to find his wet nurse in the huge palace. Only the faint fragrance from her body could bring him a slight sense of security.

When this piece of music is without the orchestra, the erhu, guzheng and pipa will be involved.

Only the piano is left to perform alone.

It lacks the ancient and melodious sound, the hoarse and graceful sound of the erhu, and only has the jade-like sound of the instrument, tinkling like pearls falling on a jade plate.

Instead, it seemed to intensify the feeling of the magnificent palace, which was gloomy, majestic, and magnificent without a trace of softness of skin.

It also highlights the confusion in the children's hearts, like a solo.

Only what you find...

Only when you find that faint fragrance on the tip of your nose that can be embraced by your arms can you find comfort in your heart.

Miao Angwen closed his eyes.

Standing under the piano, I gently shook the wine glass in my hand to the tune of the music, watching the small pill with a pink smiling face engraved on it dissolve completely in the wine glass.

As the music played, he felt like he had become a child.

Many people have experienced emotional trauma in childhood and are trapped in the shadow of their hearts and unable to extricate themselves.

Koko has had it.

Gu Weijing gave her a piece of bubble gum, so she grew up.

Gu Weijing had this experience too. Mona baked little cakes for him and waved a small whip at him to urge him forward, so he grew up too.

Miao Aung Win did not.

He had neither bubble gum nor cupcakes to eat.

The ridicule and sneers froze him at the age of a child, making him have childish inferiority, childish sensitivity, and childish violence.

Just like that sentence——

Although he knew about wine, women and opium, his heart was still that of a child.

He is the corpse of a child soaking in a jar of alcohol.

He was rotten, and the whole world was rotten and beautiful, two corpses tied together back to back, you pulling me down, I pulling you down, sinking.

Miao Angwen knew that he and Gu Weijing were different after all.

What a fitting name.

Music is.

Medicine too.

His mood seemed to be the chemical name of the drug dissolving in the wine glass, "Amphetamine".

Anfei...his life?

However, for those who drink this stuff, it doesn’t matter whose life it is, your life or my life, it’s all just a rotten mass.

Miao Angwen took a sip from his wine glass.

Take a deep breath and feel the sensation of being able to see every dendritic branch of a nerve cell burning fiercely before your eyes.

He suppressed the feeling with all his strength.

This is what it's like to be an accomplice to a demon.

When you are sinking, you have to grab something and sink with you, only then will you feel satisfied.

For example, the scent at the tip of your nose.

For example, a ray of moonlight from one’s youth.

The entire concert hall bar was silent when two waitresses brought eight cocktails to the lady playing the piano.

Someone with a curious mind noticed the scene here, pulled my friend's clothes, and started whispering to her.

Then 16 glasses of wine.

32 glasses of wine.

By the time 64 glasses of wine were served, the small table next to the piano could no longer accommodate them.

It was all about shaking wine and green olives floating slightly in the glass.

The whole audience was dead silent at first, and then all kinds of suppressed whistles, excited cheers, and quiet applause rang out one after another.

The wealthy customer paid a large sum of money to subdue the hostess who kept praising him.

This is a drama that everyone has loved to watch throughout the ages.

The lady playing the piano on the stage is not a hostess, but she has come here to work. Why is she pretending to be an innocent and obedient schoolgirl?

If you want to be a good girl, don't come to work in a GOGO bar.

There were people who felt that Koko's resistance was very disrespectful.

We are all pleasure seekers out to have fun, so our hearts will definitely be more inclined towards the pleasure seekers' side.

They kept cheering, whistling, and taking out their mobile phones to record the video.

It was as if I was witnessing a grand auction or something, and the clinking wine glasses held by the waitresses like they were serving dishes were the chips used to measure the price of a person's soul.

The owner of the hotel had already arrived.

Just double the number.

I have to clear out the inventory for him today.

He was all smiles.

I don't know if it was because of this unbelievable good luck that I was stunned.

(End of this chapter)