What's the good stuff in the bar?

It depends on where it is.

If you like to be noisy, go for the slow rock, the flower field there will definitely impress you. If you want to enjoy the taste of fine wine quietly, then go to Quiet.

Xing Jie doesn't like to be too noisy, so he naturally chooses a quieter place, after being busy for so long, it is the right thing to find a place to have a few drinks. As for Adams, as the white priest of the Vatican, he naturally wants to set an example. Even if you want to find excitement, in front of Xing Jie, a cheap nephew, you can't be too presumptuous. At least the demeanor of the elders must be possessed, otherwise, it will be too ugly to be despised by the younger generations.

It seems that he is a regular customer, and the bartender saw Adams bring Xing Jie in, and he didn't say any nonsense, but simply asked Xing Jie about his taste, and two glasses of fresh beer were put in front of Xing Jie and them after a while.

The taste is good, it is very refreshing.

I have long been a little impatient with the Pope, and I have been constantly demanding my damn etiquette for the sake of the so-called demeanor, and I have long tormented Xing Jie to death. Now you can relax without any scruples, then, just a glass of beer, a few sips and pour down.

One more drink!

Xing Jie's new 'uncle' Adams is a very good person. Handsome, extraordinary, and personable. The unique temperament on his body, coupled with a pair of eyes with a deep story, made many chicks on the side feel broken.

Another Aziz?

The level of this pickled girl is too high, Xing Jie just drank two glasses of beer and ate a few small snacks, this Addams can leave two chicks who are both great-looking and in shape?

Is this the priestly precept you have to uphold?

Is this the good impression you want to make in front of your nephew?

Xing Jie's eyes were about to roll to the back of his head. Although Aziz has a comparison with this Addams, at least he knows what it means to be a teacher, even if he is a pickling girl, he has always done it behind his back. This uncle is good, he just hugs each other left and right. However, the figures of those two chicks are too hot, and Xing Jie is on fire.

"Go to the private room on the second floor, there is someone waiting for you. ”

After Adams finished speaking, he hugged the two sisters and walked away with a lewd smile on his face.

If it weren't for the fact that this was really his 'new uncle', Xing Jie would definitely be MMP! I know that he would be uneasy about coaxing himself from China here, and what would be for his own good? Seeking cooperation again may be true, but it will definitely not be as eager as imagined. If it's really urgent, then it's not just the three of them sitting in the Pope's garden today.

There was a woman in the private room, this woman was very temperamental, and her face was cold and arrogant. This makes people very unhappy, especially Xing Jie, what's the matter now? For Mao, no one can move and pretend to be forced there? Will maintaining this so-called aristocratic style every day make you eat two catties of meat? Xing Jie can't see others like this, and the reason why he didn't leave is mainly because from the moment he entered the door, several big men appeared behind him.

Why? Who are these big men showing off like very dicks? Xing Jie didn't care either, and smashed the other party's shoulder with a punch!

"It's just a few of you, I don't care about it yet, let's say, is it a heads-up or a group fight?"

"You guy doesn't count when he talks, he said that he would invite us to eat Quanjude, but he slapped his ass and left, causing us to stay here for almost ten days. And that guy from Muller is in Dongying, don't mention how cool, the video has been sent, and those two big guns are eye-popping! This good thing doesn't think of us, do you think you're still a friend?"

"I know that Mueller is having a good time in Dongying, and he asked me why I didn't invite you to dinner? What about the brain? By the way, Brita, when did you collude with the Holy See?"

Britta glanced at Xing Jie, didn't say anything, and directly threw over a bottle of wine.

Fortunately, it's beer, not the kind of high-grade vermouth that Muller made last time, otherwise, this bottle may not be able to get out today.

After unscrewing it casually, he poured it down as soon as he tilted his neck.

"It's hard to do business now, and there are only a few tasks within the organization. As the captain, I have to think not only about the promotion of the players, but also about the sustainability of Hydra. We don't have enough money, so we also need to explore the market. Everyone knows that the Pope is a notoriously wealthy man, and once in a while, it is also of great benefit to the organization. ”

What the hell, is this still the Britta who claims to be the purest purity? When it comes to money for Mao, everyone has abandoned the mask of hypocrisy, and has become as pragmatic as Xing Jie for the sake of mere things?

Britta waved her hand, and Becker and the others ran out in a swarm of hippie-faced smiling faces. Xing Jie had already learned about Becker's shamelessness, but seeing that the merchant had not yet gone out, he began to shout to charter the venue, which made Xing Jie really can't help but glance at Britta angrily, isn't it tiring for a puritan to bring such a group of scoundrels?

"Brita, we're old friends. Is there anything that can't be said directly? Do you want to pass the word through the Holy See in the middle?"

"Dear Jay, you really guessed wrong this time. This matter has nothing to do with us, we are just building a bridge, mainly because His Majesty the Pope wants to mediate those misunderstandings between you and that organization. ”

"Hey, Brita, misunderstanding is a good word, but did you know that three of my friends died because of this so-called misunderstanding?"

"Don't lose your temper with me, if this matter doesn't have something to do with you, do you think I want to meddle in this matter? Remember, this organization is far from something you can contend with, their history, heritage, and connections are so powerful that you can't imagine it. For your own safety and that of your friends, I want you to let go of your feud with them. ”

With that, Britta stood up, turned and walked towards the suite. After opening the door, he put on an extremely elegant posture and invited Xing Jie in.

Ye Mei!

The appearance of this woman stunned Xing Jie, who had just stepped into the room.

It can be seen that this crazy woman is still extremely hostile to Xing Jie now, after seeing Xing Jie appear, the flames of hatred in her eyes made her burn, if it wasn't for a middle-aged Asian sitting on the sofa who waved her hand to stop her, Xing Jie had no doubt that Ye Mei would pounce on him and stab himself to death.

"What do you see? Do you think you're scared of you if you hug a big thick leg? Get out of the way, I'm not looking for you this time. Xing Jie said with a grin.

The middle-aged man looked at Xing Jie and Ye Mei with interest, then stood up, pointed to the sofa on the side, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xing Jie's arrival is a deep honor for Han, please take a seat." ”

Chinese?

This kind of greeting is only used by Chinese, and the surname is Han? But I haven't heard of a family surnamed Han in that circle. Is it Wanwan? But is it possible?

The skin is fair, delicate, firm and shiny, with a faint strange fragrance. Although he is already middle-aged, he is very well maintained. Whether it is the corners of the eyes, the fingers, and every detail, there is no wrinkle or blemish. Very personable, very educated, and bookish. is definitely famous, and he is the kind of person who has received Chinese culture education since he was a child.

And this surnamed Han has the air of a superior who can only give orders for a long time. Although he has tried his best to hide it, it will always be revealed inadvertently.

Such a person, such a feeling, made Xing Jie feel that the hairs on his body stood up, and he couldn't help but feel a dry mouth.

A master, just like a master like Cheng Yu's father.

No, it's better than Cheng Yu's father!