The style of the bronze station largely imitates the truck motorcyclist bar in the movie, rough and wild, and above the large bar in the center, a huge crocodile mouth was made at a great cost, and from a distance, it looks like the people on the central stage are standing in the crocodile mouth. Updates are fast and ad-free.

At the beginning, Zhao Zejun didn't expect to make money from it, the style of the bronze station was too non-mainstream, and it may not be suitable for the national conditions of the mainland.

But I didn't expect that this bar soon had a large number of regular customers, attracting motorcycle players, sports car parties, and young people from luxury car clubs in the province, all of whom were so rich that they didn't know how to spend it, and the pricing of the bronze station was particularly high. You must know that Jiang Xuan's bar is not only highly positioned, but also exaggerated in area.

All of a sudden, the bronze station has vaguely become the settlement of the second generation of rich officials in southern Jiangsu Province, and there is a trend of 'small Shanghe'. After all, Shanghe Club is an old-school place, and young people don't necessarily like to go there.

The only trouble is that there are people fighting and making trouble at both ends of this place for three days...... The general literacy of the second generation of rich officials is indeed higher than that of ordinary people, but people who play motorcycles have a more wild side, there is no lack of arrogance and domineering, and they think they are crazy and cool.

Zhao Zejun asked Luo Datou, who was in charge of the group's ordinary security work, to send a group of veterans to the security guards here, with one principle: when you go out, you don't have to worry about your brains, and those who dare to make trouble in the bar, no matter who is right or wrong, will be beaten and blasted out of the bar.

Last month, there was a young man who opened a 4S in Jianwu City, and another guy who was an official in the family picked up a beer bottle in the bar for a girl, and injured a waiter.

When the parents of both sides went to the police station to deal with the problem, they unanimously turned their guns at the bar, and angrily went to the police station to ask for an explanation, demanding compensation and an apology from the bar concerned.

was patiently 'enlightened' by the local police station, and the next day both sides obediently paid the fines and took the initiative to come to the bar to compensate for the loss.

Since then, there have been almost no troubles in the bar, and those with a slightly harder background have learned from various channels that the backstage of this bar is the Zezi system. Occasionally, a few people who think they are 'powerful' but can't touch the small outburst families on the edge of the upper circle, show off their wealth here and make trouble, and often soon find that the surrounding area is cast a contemptuous gaze.

Zhao Zejun was chatting with Kong Hui, when suddenly a waiter came over, glanced at Zhao Zejun, then lowered his head and whispered something in Kong Hui's ear, and then pointed to a table in the distance.

Zhao Zejun is famous, that is in a certain circle, but I dare not say that everyone knows Zhao Zejun, such as this waiter, and these young people who often come to the bar, after all, the usual life of these people is mainly to eat, drink and have fun, have a little business at hand, and take care of them at home, so they don't need to pay too much attention, unlike their parents.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the waiter's expression was not normal, Zhao Zejun asked.

"A couple of young people were gambling for money. Kong Hui smiled and got up: "It's not a big deal, I'll take a look." ”

There are supercar clubs and motorcycle players in southern Jiangsu Province, these people have money and leisure, and they will engage in some underground drag racing competitions in private, not necessarily to make money, but to be exciting, to save face, and a way for a group of friends to 'play' together. There is a game, it is inevitable that there will be bets on the lottery, because the economic conditions of the family are generally better, and they are young and vigorous, often the bet amount is very large.

Before, or after the race, the Bronze Station is one of the busiest times. However, Kong Hui set a rule that he was not allowed to bet and gamble in the bronze station.

Zhao Zejun is very supportive of Kong Hui's approach, in case it gets out, the bronze station is an underground casino for drag racing parties, even if the bar doesn't have a dime at all, the reputation is too ugly.

"If you can't figure it out, report my name!" Zhao Zejun grinned.

"It's all young people, don't look at their exaggerated dress, most of them are reasonable. Besides, this kind of small scene, how can you be alarmed. Kong Hui smiled and said, "I'll go and say a few words, and I'll come right away." ”

"Good. ”

After Kong Hui passed, Zhao Zejun was idle and looked around.

In the parking lot downstairs of the bar, there are rows of exaggerated sports cars, Lao Zhao's business Mercedes-Benz looks rustic and old-fashioned, and on the other side, there are dozens of various motorcycles, and there is a huge Harley with a black base, printed with flame wings and a skull, which is Kong Hui's car.

Kong Hui drove Lao Zhao to sit once, Lao Zhao was almost scared out, and Kong Hui was forbidden to drag racing since then.

In the bar, there is lazy and seductive American western music, not too noisy, it is the time to take a seat, on several prominent small stages, the foreign girl leads the dance exaggeratedly writhing, and there seems to be an irrepressible desire in the hot body to gush out.

Kong Hui was standing in front of a semi-enclosed booth, smiling and saying something, in the booth there were seven or eight young men in jackets, both men and women.

Zhao Zejun casually picked up the Bloody Mary in front of him and took two sips. Sweet and silky, a little spicy. The name of this cocktail sounds very scary, but in fact, the main ingredients are tomato juice and lemon juice, and the heavier ones are added with mustard or chili oil, resulting in a 'bloody' taste, but the degree is not high, which is very suitable for girls, and is known as 'tomato juice that can't be drunk'.

But drinking is a feeling, who dares to say that this thing is 'delicious', Lao Zhao can pour him two catties and try it.

was drinking a little wine, and saw a short-haired girl wearing a baseball uniform and heavy makeup in the middle of the booth suddenly stood up and said something to Kong Hui with an unkind face.

It seems that this girl is led by these people, she took the lead in speaking, and several other people also stood up and pointed at Kong Hui and said something.

Kong Hui took half a step back, not knowing what to say, only to see the leading girl shake her head arrogantly and say a word loudly.

"What are you? Let me tell you, even Zhao Zejun is here, and you have to be polite when you see me!"

Although it is quite far away, there is music in the bar, this sentence still falls on Zhao Zejun's ears very clearly.

The people in the surrounding booths obviously heard it too, and they all turned their heads and looked over there in amazement.

Zhao Zejun's face sank slightly.