Finally, in front of a bar, Xia Haoran stopped.

Looking at the bar called "Didi" in front of you, according to the decoration situation, it should be within the last year, it is more trendy and luxurious, and it is also very lively.

With the rapid development of urban culture, the cinema that once dominated the scenery has been somewhat neglected by the rise of bars, discotheques, and video game rooms. In the bar, you can enjoy singing and dancing, listen to music, chat, drink wine and tea and even jump, everything, play with you to the fullest, and show fashion style, which has naturally become a popular way of leisure and entertainment.

Bars are a good place for urban white-collar workers to spend time and relax after work. After busy work, inviting a few friends to the bar to listen to music and dance is also an excellent entertainment and enjoyment.

Xia Haoran released his divine sense and swept it, that's right, the target this time is inside. Xia Haoran smiled strangely and walked towards the door.

When the doorman saw that Xia Haoran came alone, he also said very politely: "Sir, welcome!"

There are many sons and brothers who come here alone like this, there are a lot of them every day, and the doorman is also a kid in front of him who is also here to hunt for beauty, so naturally he doesn't need to explain anything, just help Xia Haoran open the door and welcome him into the bar.

As soon as he entered the door, Xia Haoran was shocked by a wave of sound, it was too noisy. He couldn't help frowning, but fortunately, he was not an ordinary person, and he quickly adapted to it.

After all, it was the first time for Xia Haoran to come to this kind of place, and he looked around curiously. There are a lot of people in it, many of them are people who come out to mix, and there are a lot of right and wrong. But Haoran didn't care, he came here on purpose today, and this field was covered by the Brother Wen who robbed him a few days ago!

The lobby on the first floor is a song and dance hall, with a bar counter and a booth, and in the center of the hall, there is a stage, on which there is a chick singing, and the dress is not very leaky.

It's only seven o'clock in the evening, it's still early, and it's not yet time to dance, so the performances on the middle stage are more serious.

Looking at the crowd of people who were writhing wildly around him, Xia Haoran felt uncomfortable, it was better to come to this kind of place as little as possible in the future. So he turned around and walked towards a corner, where there were few people and the environment was relatively quiet.

"Sir, what do you want to drink?" the waiter handed Xia Haoran a wine list.

"Here's a bottle of two pots. Xia Haoran didn't even look at the list, and said casually.

"Shenma?" The waiter looked at Xia Haoran with a strange expression, you must know that there is no second pot head in the bar! And there are only two kinds of people who can point out such things: one is that this person comes to the bar for the first time and doesn't understand anything, and the other is that this person is deliberately looking for trouble. Of course, it is not excluded that there is a third possibility, that this person is a psychopath.

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have a two-pot head here, if you want to drink some spirits, you can just choose whiskey or brandy, and of course, let our bartender mix a cocktail for you......" explained the waiter patiently smiling for professional reasons.

"Wouldn't you buy it without you?" Xia Haoran casually took out a hundred-yuan bill and threw it on the table, pretending to be very angry.

The waiter didn't answer, but hurriedly took a few steps back, then picked up the walkie-talkie on his waist and said inside: "Brother Wen, come to the No. 19 booth, something happened." ”

Brother Wen?

Didn't you come here specifically to find this kid? Xia Haoran was happy in his heart, and it was just following his heart. Thinking of this, Haoran deliberately pretended to turn his head and looked at the scenery on the side.

After a while, I saw a fat man in a black suit, a bright red tie, and a cigar in his mouth walking quickly downstairs.

Brother Wen walked to the No. 19 booth and asked the waiter, "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

"This guest wants to drink two pot heads!" said the waiter.

"Have you explained?" Brother Wen asked with a frown.

"I explained it, but he paid for me to buy it. The waiter replied.

Brother Wen's face immediately darkened after hearing this, he sat opposite Xia Haoran, took a deep breath of smoke, and then said with a smile: "This brother, is it the first time you have come here to play? ”

"What, don't you think the money is enough?" After speaking, Xia Haoran took out a few hundred-yuan bills and threw them on the table.

"Is it great to be rich? Lao Tzu told you, don't toast and don't eat and drink! Everyone who comes here to play knows the rules of our Didi Bar! Brother, I think you're here to make trouble, right?" Brother Wen slapped the table, pointed at Xia Haoran with one hand, and said loudly.

"I'm just here to make trouble, what can you do to me?" Xia Haoran didn't plan to continue pretending at this time, so he turned his head, stared at the fat man and said coldly, "Dead fatty, you can bear it! I haven't seen you for a few days, and you dare to slap the table with Lao Tzu?"

"...... Ah, yes, it's you?" Brother Wen stood up suddenly, cold sweat suddenly dripped down, and his cigar fell to the ground, and he pointed at Xia Haoran and said, "What, why are you?"

"What's the matter, can't I come to this place?" It seems that you remembered it, you haven't forgotten what you said last time, right?" Xia Haoran stared at the fat man with a smile and said.

"How can I forget what you have commanded. Sir, you see there are a lot of people here, and it's very noisy, can we go up to the box on the second floor to have a sitting meeting? Brother Wen said cautiously while secretly wiping his sweat.

"Okay, let's go. ”

Xia Haoran smiled slightly, stood up, and followed the fat man towards the second floor.

"Why are you still standing here? Don't you see any distinguished guests? Hurry up and bring me the bottle of good wine I treasure and bring it to the 'Yuelai Pavilion'. At this time, Brother Wen pulled over the waiter who was still standing stupidly on the side in a trance and shouted.

"Ah! Okay! I'll get it right away, I'll go right away!" Witnessing the change in Brother Wen's attitude just now, the waiter at this time still didn't understand that this person in front of him was not easy to mess with!

This almost frightened the waiter's courage, but fortunately the master just now didn't blame himself, otherwise his job would be in vain, so he hurriedly ran over.

Sitting in the 'Yuelai Pavilion' box, tasting the treasured wine sent by the waiter, Xia Haoran closed his eyes leisurely and rested. And that fat man, Brother Wen, would have already run to the side to call his boss.

Just as Xia Haoran was thinking about it, Brother Wen's voice came into Haoran's ears: "Boss, I took it upon myself to arrange that person in your royal box 'Yuelai Pavilion', last time he injured more than a dozen of my brothers, and also pulled out all the money on our brothers, boss, you must call the shots for us!"

There was a knock on the door, Xia Haoran sat there with a calm expression, his divine sense swept the few people outside the door, and with a wave of his hand, the originally closed door opened by itself.

"It's fast, isn't it? It's so fast?" Xia Haoran glanced up and down at the few people who came in, and finally stopped on the leader of the person, this person has a lot of hair, looks like he is in his thirties, slightly fat, medium height, dressed in a dark golden Tang costume, quite a style of a boss in the rivers and lakes.

I saw Zhang Chuan wave his hand back, and the little attendants behind him quietly retreated, and covered the door of the box by the way. Just kidding, he Brother Chuan has been out for more than ten years, and he is also a well-known figure in Lingnan, what scene has he never seen? Not to mention who else he has been afraid of in Lingnan? Not to mention that the other party is a young man?

"Little brother, I heard that you are looking for me?" Zhang Chuan took out a cigar, lit it skillfully, and then spit out a puff of smoke rings, seemingly smiling, but with a bit of playfulness.

Who is Zhang Chuan?

has been crisscrossing the Lingnan underground underworld for more than ten years, but now he has been told by his subordinates that his brother has been bullied, not to mention, this young man has also sent several times to see him, this is really the first time!

Xia Haoran was still sitting there with an old god at ease, sipping wine with a wine glass in one hand, while squinting at the guy in front of him, who had dominated the Lingnan underground for more than ten years, known as 'Brother Chuan'.

Just when Zhang Chuan walked across from Xia Haoran and was about to pull out the sofa and sit down, he saw Xia Haoran wave his hand at him and said, "Wait a minute!"

"You, you ......"

It is said that Zhang Chuan's face at this time is full of horror!

I saw him standing there motionless, sweating profusely, his eyes wide, as if he had been immobilized. He has also seen a lot of masters on the road, and it is the first time he has seen such a strange bull fork! Today he has run into an evil spirit, and he thinks that his dignified Lingnan underground dragon head brother is actually planted in the hands of such a young man.

"You are Brother Chuan? is Zhang Chuan, the leader who has dominated the Lingnan underground underworld for more than ten years?"

Xia Haoran sipped the wine slowly, and said with a smile: "Tsk, I really didn't expect it! The meridians in the body are blocked and broken, and some organs are damaged, and there are even signs of slow failure! Brother, your body is really strong." Admire, admire!"

In fact, from the moment Zhang Chuan stepped into the door of the box, Xia Haoran scanned his body with his divine sense. As a leading boss who has been entrenched in the underground underworld for a long time, how many such people can be ordinary?

"Huh, how do you know?"

"No wonder he can suffer such a serious internal injury and not fall, it turns out to be a practitioner. Xia Haoran didn't answer his question and continued to talk to himself.