Chapter 150: Bar Storm
"Okay, it's rare for our Brother Yang to be so generous, today I get drunk and rest, quack ......!"
"Does he have the money to pay for it?" Aze said a word and walked straight into the bar.
"Damn, dare to fool Uncle Biao, I almost forgot, we are here to make trouble, buy a bird's order." Liu Biao was stunned for a moment, and immediately scolded.
"That...... Ahem...... Then I won't treat you......" Zhang Yang looked embarrassed, and hurriedly followed behind Aze and walked into the crowded Disco.
At this time, Disco was already at its peak, and under the stimulation of lights and alcohol, the demons danced wildly.
In the middle of the discoon is a small stage, and there are four pole dance stages in the four corners around the stage, at this time, there are several pole dancers desperately writhing their limbs, the atmosphere is warm, in the sensational voice of the host, the air seems to be boiling and burning.
On some of the tables, there are openly k-powdered marijuana, and a pair of misty eyes...... The three of them seemed to have entered a crazy hellish world.
Luckily, there are still a few more tables.
The three of them chose a secluded place to sit down, Aze's eyes always looked at the steel pipe girl with a sense of surname on the stage, with a demented face, without the calmness and calmness at the beginning, even Zhang Yang looked at it dumbfounded.
This is the first time Aze has entered such a crazy entertainment place, and it is also the first time to see a woman dressed so revealingly, which is enough for him, a young man with a spring to make him bleed.
Although Zhang Yang worked in some high-end teahouses and restaurants when he was studying, this kind of environment was also the first time.
Grandma's, I knew I could see it without peeping, so why bother?
The only one with a natural expression is Liu Biao, who has been fooling around with a group of fox friends and dog friends in this kind of place for a long time, and it is not strange to see a lot.
As soon as the three of them sat down, a young master came and lit the candle on the table for them.
"A bottle of Louis XIII!" Liu Biao said with a big grin.
“…… Sir, I don't know if it's the kind of Louis XIII, there is an aging ......" The young master was stunned for a moment, although they also have this kind of high-priced wine in this kind of bar, but it is generally not easy to sell a bottle, even if someone buys it, it is rarely drunk in the hall, most of the people with status and status open a private room to drink, of course, there will be a table outside, feel the atmosphere of the bar.
LOUIS XIII uses a crystal bottle handmade by the Maison Barat in Paris, engraved with a baroque lily motif and engraved with 24-carat solid gold engravings on the cap and shoulder. According to the current retail price in the Chinese market, a new 700ml bottle of LOUIS XIII is priced at 11,800 yuan, and a 1,500ml bottle is priced at 26,800 yuan. It has also been reported that an empty bottle of Louis XIII could sell for up to 2,000 yuan if the box is in good condition.
"Regardless of its new brewing and aging, the most expensive thing for the uncle is." Where did Liu Biao know what Louis XIII, he just heard the name of this wine, he was a poor student, occasionally extorted a few small money, it was okay to drink beer or something, drink Louis XIII, don't think about it.
"Yes, sir, please pay first......"
The young master looked at Liu Biao cautiously, generally, the consumption in this bar is paid first, of course, there are also regular customers and private rooms who consume first and then pay, in this hall, because the flow of people is too complicated, so, they all pay first and then serve the drink.
"What's the matter, I'm afraid that the uncle has no money? Damn, believe it or not, Lao Tzu smashed you to death with money, hurry up, uncle wants to drink! ”
Zhang Yang and Aze don't speak, like this kind of heavy work to find trouble, Liu Biao is the best at it, when he was at school, he could also find trouble when people walked a few meters away from him, saying that blocking his sunlight, in this bar, if he wants Uncle Biao to find trouble, he can come up with hundreds of reasons casually.
"Sir, we are just waiters, please don't be embarrassed......"
"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Liu Biao had already slapped him.
"You ......" The young master covered his face and looked at Liu Biao angrily, Liu Biao's slap almost knocked him to the head, and his face immediately swollen.
"Damn, you're a long-winded bird, you can't call the shots, just let your manager come, go quickly, do you still want to? I hope Lao Tzu will smash you to death with an ashtray! Liu Biao saw that the young master was staring at him with an unconvinced expression, so he stood up and scooped up the ashtray.
Seeing Liu Biao's huge figure, the young master glanced at Liu Biao fiercely and ran away.
Soon, a man in a black suit and a manager-like man came, followed by two big men in black jackets, the manager smiled with a professional surname, but the two black jackets had a bad face, and their eyes were staring at them fiercely.
Liu Biao couldn't help but smile, he wanted to play this routine in front of his Uncle Biao, it was useless!
"Sir, we don't know anything about bad hospitality in our bar...... "The manager is the manager after all and is very polite.
"Don't be verbose, it's great to bring two people? Do you want to come to Heng? Hurry up and serve me a drink, three minutes, if you don't see my Louis XIII, hehe......" Liu Biao interrupted the manager's words and said with a cruel smile.
"Okay, I'll be on it right away!" The manager's face was red with anger, and he reached out to stop the two black jackets who were about to take a step forward.
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"Brother Biao is really amazing!" Aze gave Liu Biao a thumbs up.
"Hey, hey, it's easy to say." Liu Biao proudly gave his hand.
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Soon, a bottle of Louis XIII was brought up by a young master, and the cups and ice cubes were ready, although this young master was not the one who was slapped by Liu Biao at the beginning, but the hostility in his eyes could still be seen.
This is just a small episode, few people in the bar have noticed that Liu Biao's table has a story, the dance floor is still crazy, just like countless demons and monsters are dancing, under the colorful lights, reflecting a corner of urban life, here, there is no pressure, no morality, some are just completely relaxed, whether it is a woman or a man, in this purple drunk and golden, the most likely to produce a depraved idea, countless one-night stands are not born under this alcohol?
"Phew!" There was a loud bang, a sound of glass breaking, it was Liu Biao who fell.
It wasn't loud, but it was unusually loud in the bar, and most of the people were looking in this direction.
Immediately, several big men pushed aside the crowd and rushed towards this side, obviously, these people had already prepared.
"Peng!" With a loud bang, the black jacket that began to rush over was kicked to the ground by Liu Biao, the table knocked over a few, Liu Biao jumped on the DJ station to turn off the music, and immediately, the whole bar was quiet for a while, and people were disappointed......
"What bar? It's all fake wine, and more than 10,000 Louis XIII are also fake! ”
Liu Biao, who was standing on the stage, spat fiercely, and punched several men in a row, beating several men who rushed to the stage to the point of turning people on their backs, and the audience was in a mess.
Listening to the cheers of the tide below, Liu Biao was a little fluttering, his hands arched and saluted in all directions, a star-like style, and he had goosebumps all over his body, didn't this guy know that people were treating him as a monkey?
Whether it's a monkey or not, in short, Uncle Biao likes this tune.
"Little brother, you can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, we Mustang Bar never buy fake wine, please take back what you just said immediately." The manager didn't know that he walked out of that corner, looked at Liu Biao on the stage with a cold face, and stopped a few men who fell to the ground, it was obvious that there were not enough people here, he needed time, he needed a knife brother to arrive, and the tens of thousands of protection fees in this bar every month were not paid in vain.
"Don't buy fake wine, damn it, I said this Louis XIII is fake wine." Liu Biao naturally couldn't tell what was true or false, so he could only use strong words.
"Little brother, I know you don't have any money, you just want to drink a bottle without money, can you? If you think it's fake, please show evidence. The manager smiled slightly, and he could already see that this guy was a guy who didn't know anything about wine.
"Damn, what evidence do you want, I said it's fake wine, it must be fake wine......"
"Cut ......"
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This time, the guests who began to coax for the publicity all pointed the finger at Liu Biao and applauded, after all, this world is looking for trouble and it is also necessary to make a little sense, and it is too unkind to say that the bar sells fake wine without any evidence.
"This ......" Liu Biao stammered a little when he spoke, after all, it was difficult to be angry.
"Hehe, of course there is evidence."
Zhang Yang stood up and slowly walked onto the stage, holding a wine glass in his hand.
The people in the bar were suddenly dazzled, especially some girls, who actually screamed, at this time, whether it was expression or temperament, like a personable aristocratic son, between gestures, full of a demagogic charm, this charm, a little bewitching.
(To be continued)