Super phone

Chapter 351
Proud, Xingye Bar.

Xingye Bar is a well-known small bar with a large population outside Aomen. The consumption here is not high, and it is a gold-selling cave suitable for the public.

However, because of this, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people here, including office workers, vagrants, social bastards, and so on.

And this city is famous both at home and abroad for its gambling, and gambling and other industries are spread all over the city.

Therefore, there are also crazy gamblers in the bar.Of course, in some corners, there are also individual addicts. All in all, the bar is a chaotic place.

In the past half a month, there has been such a strange pair in the bar. They are two drunkards, one big and one small.

Among the two alcoholics, the older one is in his twenties, but now he looks stubbled, and the smell of alcohol on his body is disgusting.

But even so, there are quite a few people around the two alcoholics. The reason is that this man is bold and spends money like water every day.

The little alcoholic was four or five years old, and he was still wearing crotch pants. He was sitting on the bar at the moment, holding a wine bottle thicker than his arm in his frail body, drinking one sip after another.

Whenever the little drunkard was on the verge of falling, the decadent man who had never said a word and always threw money at others would put his hands on him, and then the little drunkard would drink like a normal person again.

And the two alcoholics drank countless drinks every day, but never saw a half-drunk scene, which was also one of the reasons for attracting crowds of onlookers.

These two people are none other than Chuck and Mingming.

Although Chuck avenged Yu Tengkai and other brothers in the island country and his party, it was precisely because of this that he forged new enmity.

If at the beginning, he fought against the demonic forces in order to protect himself, then from the day when Mao Zedong and Shen Bingxiang disappeared, Chuck's goal was to destroy the demons.

It's just that during this time, whenever he thinks of the scene of Mao Zedong and Shen Bing falling off the cliff, he can't sleep at night, guilty, remorseful, and endlessly sad.

His mobile phone was turned off, and he never contacted anyone, even if he came to Aomen, he did not contact Du Bishu, he just wanted to be quiet for a while, and slowly calm down the pain in his heart.

So he used wine to get rid of his sorrows, just to get rid of his sorrows with wine and make him even more worried, because he had to take care of obvious reasons, he didn't dare to let himself get completely drunk, and with his physique, the wine in the world today couldn't make him drunk poured.

"Uncle, I want my mother!" Mingming hiccupped and repeated this sentence.

For more than half a month, this is the sentence that Mingming has said the most. Whenever this time, Chuck's heart feels as if it was stabbed severely with the tip of a knife.

He didn't say anything, just picked up a bottle of wine, gulped and gulped, and took another gulp after drinking.

After drinking obviously, he immediately danced with his hands and feet again, like a little lunatic, cute and pitiful, Chuck quickly used the medical function to expel alcohol for him.

"Snapped!"

The strangest thing about everyone is that every time Chuck finished drinking, he didn't know where to touch it from his body, and then a stack of banknotes slapped on the table.

The bartender immediately understood, and immediately brought over several bottles of the bar's top quality wine.

"Handsome guy, seeing how you drink like this, you must be someone with a story, do you need someone to accompany you?" A girl in red walked up to Chuck and made a pose.

Without raising his head, Chuck took out a large amount of banknotes from his body and stuffed them directly into her low-cut neckline. The girl in red immediately smiled and left with her big butt.

Everyone was envious, so many women came forward immediately, learning from each other, but Chuck never said a word, just hitting people with money!
Scenes like this have often been staged these days. Chuck's performance to them is that people are stupid and have a lot of money, so that many women are a little panicked when they finally take the money and get soft hands.

Because in their view, although this man is decadent and ordinary-looking, but for some reason, the aura on him makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Coupled with Chuck's attitude of spending money like dirt, everyone knows that this person's origin is definitely not simple, maybe he is a son of a big man or a big family in the proud family, and his feelings are hurt, so he comes here to vent.

It's just that people are wondering, is there still a man with such deep love in this world?As women in the bar, they naturally would not understand Chuck's state of mind.

He did use his affection deeply, but it was different from what they imagined.

The women, including the waiters in the bar, etc., all benefited. Although the men had Chuck's private room for free food and drink every day, they had no other income, so they were impatient.

There was also a joke in it, that is, a man who didn't look up every time he saw Chuck throwing money at people, so he deliberately dressed up as a woman.

result……

Chuck just raised his head slightly, and with just one look, he retreated from the difficulties, and also shocked many young people who had different thoughts.

That was also the first time that people officially came into contact with Chuck's eyes, but such a pair of eyes made them feel panic and shudder!

Perhaps some people will suffer from insomnia when they think of such a pair of eyes when they sleep at night.

His eyes are so deep, like the boundless universe, and like the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of life, generally speaking, no one can see through everything contained in those eyes.

I don't know why, but the people who came into contact with his eyes, apart from being afraid, felt more of his heartfelt sadness, which deeply infected them.

The bands singing in the bar couldn't help but change their previous style and switch to a sad tune, which made the whole bar depressing.

When people are depressed again, they will become crazy when they meet the right place.

Just like a place like a bar, it is a gold-selling cave where people vent their madness, but no matter how noisy they are, Chuck still occupies a small place in front of the bar with Mingming.

Even if the crowd watched, few dared to take a step beyond the thunder.

There was a story about two drunkards, one big and one small, in the bar. After word of mouth, both Chuck and Mingming became famous among the people around here.

So every night around eight o'clock in the evening, the bar was immediately full, and the boss was very busy counting the money he earned until his hands cramped.

So much so that he had to find some more people to watch the place, and the area where Chuck was located was the place where the boss sent people to focus on guarding.

Because Chuck not only brought a lot of money to his bar, but now it has almost become the sign of his bar. You know, many people who come here are here for him!

The reality is often so ironic. Basically, bars rely on beautiful women to attract people, but no matter how beautiful people are, they will get tired of seeing too much.

However, Xingye Bar relies on Chuck to attract people. After all, people are tired of everything, but they yearn for money from beginning to end!

At eight o'clock tonight, Xingye Bar was also full.

Because of the large number of people and the chaos, there were disputes and battles. In the Xingye Bar at this time, some small conflicts occurred between two groups of people, and then turned into big conflicts.

It was because one person accidentally stepped on another person's foot that the conflict escalated. The reason for this was that in a chaotic place like a bar, the people gathered were young and energetic young people.

Generally speaking, things like this often happen in bars, and everyone is not surprised.

But this time it's different. The two parties in the conflict are both well-known gangsters nearby. They come out to mess around, which one is shameless?
So for the sake of face, the two sides fought. There were many people watching the scene in the bar, but the people watching the scene were also bastards.

In the end, the boss who watched the scene came forward, and the farce should have ended like this, but I don't know which bastard who doesn't have eyes, or it may be a newcomer who doesn't know anyone, so he didn't recognize the boss.

In order to stand out, the bastard picked up a wine bottle and threw it at the boss who was watching the scene.

The boss is also an old Jianghu, experienced and experienced, he turned slightly to avoid the wine bottle that hit his head.

Bang!

The bottle finally hit the bar and exploded, and the whole bar fell into a deathly silence.

The music stopped, and the crowd became quiet. They all looked towards the bar, where Chuck and Mingming were.

"Wow..." The child's cry broke the silence of the scene, and Mingming's arm was cut several times by glass shards.

tick tock...tick tock...

The remaining liquor on the bar counter slipped to the ground, and the atmosphere was so weird that everyone was so depressed that they couldn't speak and were at a loss.

Chuck, who had been silent like a sculpture, put his hand on Mingming's arm, and after a while, Mingming stopped crying.

Because of the lighting or other reasons, everyone's eyes were focused on Chuck, so they didn't notice that the arm that was obviously scratched was intact after a while.

Maybe they just think that Chuck is appeasing Mingming?

After doing all this, Chuck, who had always been unshakable, left that seat for the first time under the surprised eyes of everyone, and slowly stood up.

He is now over 1.8 meters tall, with ragged clothes and unshaven stubble. He looks extremely decadent, but his momentum towards that stand is terrifying.

"Who lost it?" Three short words spit out from Chuck's mouth hoarsely and heavily.

This was the first time he spoke in more than half a month. Everyone felt like they were dreaming. If his voice was not full of penetrating power, they probably thought it was a hallucination.

So this person is not dumb?
Just a moment later, there was a commotion in the crowd, they gave way one after another, and the last red-haired young man stood out from the crowd, standing in a dilemma.

Maybe it was because he was young and energetic, and he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Seeing that he couldn't step down, he also went all out, and directly cursed: "You stinky beggar, who are you scaring?"

(End of this chapter)