On the streets of the wandering area, there is a café called Kabarach, which is rarely visited by customers, but it opens at 9:00 a.m. every day, and more often, from 9:30 a.m., there is only one man sitting there, holding a ledger and a calculator to calculate the expenses in the café one by one.

The guy who sat by the window, just an ordinary man in terms of his dress, was Arig, he didn't have the arrogance of gangsters, and there was no luxurious food on the table, except for a steaming cup of coffee, and the plate of waffles that everyone could eat every day was the only snack.

Chirping.

At this point, the door of the café was pushed open, and the barista at the counter didn't even look at him the moment he appeared in the café on the weekend.

"Leo, get our Mr. Patrolman a cup of coffee."

Arig's voice appealed to the weekend, and the moment he turned his head to look over, the man was still looking down at his ledger as if he had said something casually, without lifting his eyelids.

"Sir, we've lost a full $4,600 in rent alone this month and today, and we're asking this patrolman for a cup of coffee...... Are you sure you want to do this? ”

Leo is a very neat young man, he wears a black vest with a white shirt, and the collar is tied with a bow that only five-star hotel service staff hang there, and the handsome face of an Eastern European person should be the most attractive face in a nightclub, but this guy who looks only in his twenties has an old-fashioned energy.

"Do as I say, give Mr. Patrolman a cup of coffee, the same coffee as me."

The weekend followed the voice. sat across from Areg. He saw a face with a Chinese character.

Then. Aleg raised his head and closed the ledger, folded his forearms on the table and said, "Mr. Patrolman, are you here for coffee, or are you?" ”

He doesn't shy away from his identity at all.

I didn't rush into the topic over the weekend and talked about something innocuous about it: "What does Kabalah mean?" He pointed to the name of the café.

"It's the most beautiful place in Armenia, we call it the 'Land of the Rainbow'. There were mountains covered with vegetation, and a huge depression appeared in the waist of the mountain, as if a hungry god had scooped up a spoonful, and the beauty came out. The stream on the mountain dripped down the depression, without the turbulence of the waterfall, and the broken water droplets formed a curtain of water. When we were young, we would swim from the lake below the mountain to the potholes of the mountain, and look at the dazzling sunlight in our eyes through the falling water droplets. ”

This guy didn't read a lot of books, and this was the first reaction on the weekend, because it was impossible for a middle-level gangster with a low level of education to describe a beautiful landscape in a few sentences. It makes you feel as if you have seen it with your own eyes.

"That's why you bought this café?" Weekend hitchhiker.

Arig nodded, "It's got all the good memories of my childhood. ”

"Why don't you just stay in Armenia?"

"After the dissolution of the Soviet-United States, Armenia became independent. Since then, in the Caucasus region for the border dispute into frequent wars, you are a policeman, you must know that war, poverty is the hotbed of gangs, so, Armenia gangs began to rise, a country in war and gangs raging, how the people live must not have seen. If I were in Armenia now, I wouldn't have been able to own this café. ”

The weekend has been staring at Arig's eyes that have never flashed: "Aren't you afraid that the United States will become the next Armenia because there are too many of you?" ”

"Hahahaha......" Arrig laughed.

He replied, "Do you know why I hate the law?" The law elevates people to the level of the state. Mr. Patrolman, I am an ordinary person, I open clubs, cafes here, and do ...... Business. Don't tell me the difference between justice and evil, you haven't experienced the difference between an illegal immigrant who goes from not having an inch of land under his feet to having the status of an investment banker, a house, a wife and six lovers, if you say that the former is righteous and the latter is evil, I will tell you, I am willing to change, with my soul. ”

That expression...... Didn't see it over the weekend.

Arrig is not vicious at all, and there is a well-educated essence in his words, but when the question touches on his identity, he gives a naked-naked-naked answer that is completely inconsistent with any moral values.

Not everyone is within the moral framework, and some people will completely abandon something after experiencing a special life in exchange for what they need.

"SIR, YOUR COFFEE."

The handsome young man at the bar came over with a tray, and when he put the coffee cup down, he turned around and walked back as if he wasn't interested in the conversation at all.

"Mr. Patrolman, try it, this is authentic Blue Mountain coffee, I assure you, among all the cafes in the wandering area, only the Blue Mountain coffee here is made in Jamaica."

I've been looking at Areg over the weekend, and he can't tell whether this person is the same person or not, and in the internal information of the police station, this man from Armenia is a big brother who started as a dancer, not the type of evil, who belongs to ...... Born with a woman's popularity, the kind of person who makes women feel reliable and willing to follow him in business.

To tell the truth, I didn't think there was anything remarkable about this kind of person on the weekend, in his eyes, this kind of person is no different from the owner of a KTV, a bath, or a private club, and in the world of the police, this kind of person is not considered extremely vicious.

But this is such a person, who controls the hotbed of evil in his own jurisdiction.

The business in the back alley of the strip-dress-dance club was that hotbed, and if there was a dispute between the customers and the dancers in the middle of the business, Areg or anyone else would see it as a provocation, and at that time, they would do it without asking for a reason, otherwise the dancers would discredit them regardless of whether they had problems or not. A person who can't even protect a dancer can't climb to the middle of the gang, so when a provocation occurs, what they say to customers will definitely not be 'welcome'.

Also, you can't expect the men who come to find the dancers to be ordinary office workers, right? In fact, there are more people who are good at this one among the Jianghu people, so what about the quarrel between the gangsters and the dancing girl?

Gang warfare is by no means a gritted tooth after the two big brothers grit their teeth and scold, let their brothers go out to fight for life and death, many times it is the bottom of the conflict between one or two people, and then develop into a circle of friends with these two people as the core to collide, and finally form a bloodshed that even the big boss above can't control.

So, no matter whether this Aleg is full of evil or not, he has to do it on the weekend!

"Have a cup of coffee."

Weekend naturally said: "By the way, you have to stop the business in the back alley of the club, you should know what I'm talking about, right?" ”

Areg suddenly raised his head, and instantly changed his face like a vicious dog that had been robbed of his food bowl: "What did you say?" (To be continued......)