People in the last world don't know what tomorrow will be like. The spirit is Yali mountain. They can only count one day with the help of alcohol anesthesia, which leads to a shortage of wine.

Before the end of the world, there were fewer and fewer famous wines, which were replaced by inferior alcohol mixed with water. Even so, it was difficult for ordinary people to drink a mouthful.

Lu Ziming has a large amount of wine. Although he doesn't drink it himself, he always carries some with him just in case. It's a good choice to disinfect the wound even in an emergency.

Zhu chentao easily knocked on the door of a black market bar with several bottles of famous wine and smelled the rich aroma of old famous wine. The black market bar waiter was like a mouse falling into the oil tank. If Lu Ziming and his party were not easy to provoke, I'm afraid he would be ready to eat black.

Zhu chentao grabbed the bottle in the other party's hand: "how about it! You've smelled it for a long time. Talk about the price!"

The bartender greedily stared at the bottles of wine in Zhu chentao's hand: "it's true. There's absolutely nothing wrong, but I don't dare to make decisions on such a large business. Wait a minute! I'm going to ask the boss?"

Lu Ziming and his party were placed in a dark private room. Through the gap of the private room, we can clearly see the drunken dance floor outside, the dim lights and sleepy music. People's eyes are full of burning pictures. Under the five-color flashing lights, pairs of ugly scenes are everywhere, and white bodies are distorted with the music.

Zhu chentao swallowed a spit mercilessly and took his eyes away from the body of an unarmed waitress, "four cups of water and a plate of peanuts!"

There was no shyness on the waitress's face. She gathered in Zhu chentao's arms, exposed her white plump chest and deliberately lowered her body. Zhu chentao was completely attracted by the round hemisphere: "the minimum consumption here is 10 crystals, and we won't entertain anyone lower than this!"

Zhu chentao looked at Lu Ziming uneasily. The waitress immediately realized that this was the wrong head. She immediately knelt down and put the price list on Lu Ziming's lap: "My guest, the shop is of good quality and low price. You can't buy it anywhere else. Many guests come for the sign of our shop. Don't embarrass the little girl. She's also a hard-earned man... My guest, won't make it difficult for the little girl!"

With tears in her eyes, the waitress found that Lu Ziming was the youngest of several people. She accurately judged that the other party had never been to such a place. She was a little Rooster who was not deeply involved in the world, and maybe he was the son of a powerful family.

The waitress guessed the first half correctly. Lu Ziming had never seen such a scene. If it had been put in the past, I'm afraid he would have been scared and at a loss.

The life struggling on the death line completely distorts human nature. Laughing at the poor and not laughing at prostitutes has been perfectly annotated here. In order to live, the arrogant goddess has to lower her head, and the numbness of the body has brought about spiritual degradation.

Lu Ziming gently pushed the waitress's arm into her inner thigh. In the waitress's face of doubt and fear, he put a crystal in the waitress's palm.

The waitress's body trembled subconsciously. Lu Ziming didn't know that her actions had caused her a misunderstanding. She closed her eyes and was ready to welcome the touch of salty pig's hand. However, after waiting for a long time, the waitress didn't feel the other party's next move and looked up at Lu Ziming uneasily.

"This is a reward for you. I ask you one thing. Does the evolutionist mountain god know?"

The waitress knew that she had misunderstood the other party's meaning. The young man in front of him was different from other guests. He didn't like his body of stumps and willows at all. A faint sense of loss poured out from the bottom of his heart. If only the other party could like himself, even if he could redeem himself and take him away from here as a maid, but it was impossible.

"The guest asked the mountain god of evolution. He often came here to drink, but the guest wanted to find him?"

Lu Ziming put another crystal in the waitress's hand: "will the mountain god come here to drink today?"

The waitress looked at Lu Ziming's Tip: "the whereabouts of the mountain god are floating. Sometimes he comes every day. Sometimes he comes once in three or two days. The last time was two days ago. I'm afraid he will come here to drink these two days!"

"OK! Get us some food according to your minimum consumption here. In addition, if the mountain god comes, tell us I have a reward!"

According to the waitress, mountain gods usually come here to drink at 90 o'clock in the middle of the night. Although there is a night curfew in the plain base, it is aimed at ordinary people. As long as they drive out, the patrol soldiers turn a blind eye as if they don't see them. Who has nothing to do to offend dignitaries.

In other words, the bartender went backstage with a few bottles of wine, pushed open a door, bowed down and smiled at a middle-aged man in the room: "boss, big business is coming?"

In front of the middle-aged man, there was a glass of red wine. He focused on wiping a colt Python revolver in his hand. When he heard that there was a big business coming, he pointed the black muzzle at the waiter who reported the good news: "what's the matter? Are you ready to eat black again?"

"Boss! We are serious businessmen. How can we do that kind of thing? Zhu chentao from the hunting team just came and said that he had a batch of famous wine to deal with. Let's make a price, you see..." the waiter put several bottles of famous wine in front of the middle-aged man like a treasure offering.

The middle-aged man saw the famous wine on the table, his eyes twitched a few times, stroked the colt Python revolver, and felt his blood agitated: "how many do they have, do you know where they came from?"

"Boss, do you know that these people in the hunting team are all engaged in the business of licking blood with a knife head. They are very tight lipped and will not reveal the news easily?"

"Well! That... Is called pig...?"

"His name is Zhu chentao, a small leader of the hunting team. There are only about ten people under him. As long as the boss nods, they will disappear from the world!"

"OK! First stabilize them, add some good things to their drinks and let them be a romantic ghost before they die. Let the fool wait outside and follow them back. Remember! The wind in the base is very tight these days. Be quick. Take gifts and say hello to the patrol brigade leader, and say to deal with some disobedient traitors tonight. Do it!"

Lu Ziming never dreamed that a few bottles of wine would provoke reckless disaster to himself before catching a big fish. Strictly speaking, Zhu chentao still doesn't understand the background of black market bars.

Of course, Lu Ziming didn't expect that the black market bar dared to commit crimes in the base. In the past, there was a little order in the base. If you want to start, you have to wait until you leave the base. It's impossible to blatantly kill people and steal goods in the base. He obviously underestimated the madness of the black market bar, and didn't expect that the order in the plain base would be so ruined.