Because of the renovation and reconstruction of Xichong City, street gangsters and street women have been driven out. Some people don't want to continue to see the chaos here.

However, they did not beat them to death, but compressed their living space.

Within 200 meters outside the tunnel entrance, you can see street standing women and idle street thugs. Garbage and chaos are still the theme here.

However, in the planning area of Xichong City, everything is quite different, as if there is a dividing line separating them into two different worlds.

The Langer bar is just around the corner from the dividing line.

It is a bar transformed from the lower floor of an old-fashioned apartment. The bottom two floors are connected to form a high-rise interior space.

There are gentle music, gentle lights, banter and laughter are the theme here.

There are also hotly built wine saleswomen in stockings and jumpsuits, which have come from the west coast, where rabbit girls are said to serve.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Charlie?" Seeing Li Zitao appear, the waiter with sexy figure smiles.

She was very impressed by Li Zitao, a wealthy and witty Chinese. She heard that he worked on Wall Street.

This is not something anyone can do. Even with the promotion of Chinese status, Wall Street still rejects anyone except white skin.

For this reason, they should all thank the rich Chinese. If it wasn't for him, the Chinese would never get any decent jobs in America.

Even in restaurants, they can only be hidden in the back kitchen to wash dishes, not even the work of waiters.

"A top whisky on the rocks." Li Zitao is very picky about wine, especially whisky.

That was the most wine he consumed in his daily life, and every wine he drank was the best, which also developed his delicate taste.

"Charlie, would you like to have a bite of a viper?" The bartender pushed a mixed cocktail in front of him.

The mixed liquor in the glass is dark brown and gray, full of mysterious and evil smell, just like the mixture venom of countless kinds of poisonous snakes.

"I don't think so." Li Zitao has always kept a distance from danger.

What's more, the wine doesn't look good.

"I'll try." One hand lifted the glass from the side.

Gudong...

the other party's expression becomes distorted, and then spray the wine on the bartender's face.

"Oh, FK, are you trying to murder?" Yelled Jeremy.

"No, no, I'm just doing experiments." The bartender wiped off the liquor on his face with his hands, and said in some confusion.

"Damn it, are you experimenting with me?" Li Zitao and Jeremy said at the same time, "you damn asshole."

"How was your week, Charlie?" After the joke, Jeremy greets Li Zitao and says to the bartender, "give me a beer."

"Not bad, and you?" Li Zitao raised his glass and touched him lightly.

"As usual, work, go home, spend weekends with children, have a drink in your spare time, and have fun occasionally... That's it."

Jeremy said all kinds of boring, hands back and forth, his body language to express his disappointment in life, boring, boring.

"Man, you should know that life is always plain, and it is the theme of all life." Li Zitao put his arm around his shoulder: "give him another drink, I will."

"Thank you, Charlie." Jeremy thanks him.

"You're welcome. Have a nice Monday." Li Zitao raised his glass and laughed.

"Happy Monday?" Jeremy looked at him strangely and said with a wry smile, "you are a devil."

"Charlie, if you're the boss, you must be the worst exploiter." Jeremy laughed and joked.

"Maybe." Li Zitao jokingly said: "maybe I will be very generous!"

Looking at the new beer in front of him, Jeremy curled his lips and nodded, "yes, you are the most generous, if you can have another one."

"You think so." Li Zitao slapped him with a smile.

Li Zitao remembers a boring survey that said that 99% of a person's life is full of nonsense, and the more nonsense people say, the happier they are.

To put it simply, talking nonsense can make people happy.

It's like finding a couple of brothers sitting in front of a barbecue stand, rolling meat kebabs, peeling peanuts, drinking beer and bragging, and always feel very happy.

This is what Li Zitao is doing. He talks and farts with people he doesn't know.

Because in the face of strangers, we can really put down our guard and reveal our true feelings, which is often impossible to do by the side of close people.

Everyone here is a stranger, even the bartender and Jeremy, who seems to want to be familiar.

No one really knows what they do, how old they are, where they live, how many children they have and what they like.Because the information that comes out of his mouth is different every time, maybe not once is true.

The same is true of Li Zitao. He has been a Wall Street analyst, chef of Chinese restaurant, Chinese witch doctor, gambler and thug.

Thug, this is because once Li Zitao helped the bar to solve a little trouble. Two Drunkards wanted to make trouble when they were drunk, so he pinched their necks and threw them out.

The strength and strength he showed made people determine his identity as a "thug".

"Jeremy, who are those people?" While chatting idly, Li Zitao found several people hiding in the corner of the card.

There are also two strong men with tattoos outside. They are gang members at a glance, which is also the reason why Li Zitao is concerned.

He once said that gangs were not allowed to enter the city. This is his territory, and it is and will be.

Li Zitao didn't want to go home one day to see his son playing jokes with some gang leaders on the roadside. By the way, he put the money in each other's hands and took a small bag.

"I don't know. They came yesterday." Jeremy said with a smile, pretending to be inadvertently close to him: "they are from the opposite side. You should have guessed what they are selling."

"I understand." Li Zitao nodded carelessly.

It seems that some people don't understand the rules and reach out. Li Zitao drinks almost the same. It's time to leave.

"I'll go first... See you next time, big guy." With a casual wave, Li Zitao turned and left the bar.

The bar is still bustling with excitement, only a few minutes after Li Zitao left, the door of the bar was pushed open again.

"Hey, look at them..." there were five majestic men walking straight to the corner of the card seat, and the hearts of all the people could not help but mention.

Whether the other party is a card seat of their own people, or opponents, it is not a good thing for the guests.

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