Chapter 289: The Second Pot Head of Eighty-two Years
The bar doorman bypassed their jeep and ran to a Mercedes-Benz that had just stopped, and opened the car door to greet the next few handsome men and women, five men who had seen a big scene, no one took it seriously, and the tasteless gas in this gear was obviously not able to get along with himself.
On the contrary, one of the young people who got off the Mercedes-Benz and combed the explosive head after the nineties walked around the jeep that was covered in dust, "tsk" and asked: "Hey, buddy, this 212 jeep is an old antique, and it is considered to be seven or eight percent new when this layer of ash is removed, rare, rare, where did it come from?"
The old-fashioned BJ212 jeep began to be produced in the sixties, but it was almost discontinued in the nineties, and it is indeed an antique now, and the 212 that came out of the former Soviet Union's military jeep "Gas" is actually a god-level equipment that many people in the seventies and eighties want to have, and the sacred mind is no worse than the idea of young people who want to have a top sports car.
A group of little children have a lot of curiosity, although the actual age may be a few years old, but in terms of experience, Hu Bandit takes it for granted that he thinks he is at the level of an uncle, turns around and waves his hand, and only says a word sent by a friend, and is dragged to the door of the bar by Su Mingtu, who is in a hurry.
"Hey, it's still on it"
A fart boy who didn't know the height of the sky was just about to bare his teeth and step forward to stop the bandit for questioning, but he was stopped by the explosive head, pointed to the license plate of the jeep and said: "Your stop, don't know the depth, this car has almost disappeared on the market, basically only in some poor and remote places to have inventory, look at this brand of Yunnan, you are looking at the faces of the gang just now, maybe it's some smuggling arms and drug dealers over there, don't look for trouble, be careful of being sunk into the Huangpu River to feed the fish"
The toothy fart shrank his neck tremblingly, scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Is it so evil, do you want Brother Lin Zi to report it as a good citizen?"
The exploding head slapped his head and said angrily: "What kind of dog legs, stop it"
A few random ass children obviously didn't expect that although the few people just now were not arms and drug dealers, they were bandit mercenaries who had seen a lot of blood under their hands, and they didn't know what their expressions would be if they really knew the thickness of a few peopleγγγγγγ
In fact, for places like bars and nightclubs, bandits can't talk about liking or refusing, they won't take the initiative to come to this kind of place to have fun, but sometimes they will come to have a glass of wine to pass the time, in short, it's a very indifferent feeling.
On the first night he came to Huhai, he chose to go to the bar, definitely not to hunt for beauty, but to see if his name was still hanging on the account books of some well-intentioned people.
When he fled to Shanghai, he just showed his face at a glance, but he didn't expect to be blocked by dozens of people at the door when he went out, obviously it was maybe the Li family at that time, maybe it was the Bai family, anyway, someone must have given him a hunt and kill order in the underground world of Huhai, otherwise the other party would never have gotten the news of his appearance so quickly.
That is to say, either there is eyeliner, or simply the person here is a sideways foot, no matter what, the relationship is inseparable.
Since it can't be separated, then this can be used as an entry point.
Although he didn't show up with great fanfare this time, if the Bai family and the Li family were still thinking about him, he might get information when he appeared, a year is not long, and it is not short, many things will not be so easy for many people to forget, especially the two families who have suffered double torture in their spirits.
With their identity, their energy, it is strange that they can obediently swallow this breath.
In fact, the bandits didn't want to chase after them all and kill them all, of course, it wasn't a shame, he felt that if the two families really turned this page over, then the road would go half of the way, and no one would be able to stop anyone, so let's go.
But if they still don't forget it, then they have to find a way to prevent future troubles, after all, no one wants to be remembered when they go to bed again.
Since they came here to "expose the target", it was the next step to go to a private room or something, so the five of them took advantage of the lack of people to order a table in the middle of the bar and sat down, Su Mingtu and Li Chuqi sat down, and their buttocks were not settled, and they kept twisting and staring around, looking around for the young woman white-collar worker who made their eyes shine.
At this time, several young men in their twenties who met at the door also walked in, and after seeing the position of the bandits, the head of the explosion led happily chose a table next to them, and the two girls who accompanied them were even more happy to say that they could feel the unusual demeanor of the fierce people up close.
The beautiful wine pusher saw that this group of people were all black, white, and yellow, thinking that they had encountered some big business, and ran over happily, bent down and turned their snow-white chests one by one in front of the five people, and then asked with a smile: "Do you have any needs from gentlemen, can I serve you, we have the best red wine here for you to choose"
(It's a bar, it's true, but please don't sit in the right seat, it's all for the sake of plot design)
Li Chuqi glanced at the snow-white career line fiercely and said, "Is there Johnnie Walker?"
Su Mingtu pretended to be reserved and asked slowly, "Hennessy seems to be relatively good, which is more suitable for my taste."
The beautiful wine pushed her smile even brighter, put aside a black man and a white man who might not be able to communicate with her, and asked the third compatriot, "What about you, sir?"
"Well, is there a second pot head in '82," Hu Bandit said lightly.
Several young people at the adjacent table squirted saliva on the spot when they heard this, and the exploding head secretly raised his finger and said: "Look at the demeanor of others, the bird has exploded."
"This... I'm sorry we didn't have this," Jiu Tui was stunned for a moment, but then answered him embarrassedly for the sake of the other two just now.
Hu Bandit waved his hand and said generously: "No, there will be no one, forget the rest, come to three dozen beers, and serve a glass of vodka to the gentleman opposite."
The beautiful young lady slowly stood up and put away the bewildering career line, could it be that this business was gone, and asked in amazement: "Just... So?"
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