Chapter 5: Riots (3)
Like Hervey, each of these guys seems to have that strange ability to heal themselves. And this self-healing ability seems to be a bit magically overdone. Seeing that those guys were still covered with bullet holes just now, but after the blink of an eye, not only did they squeeze the bullets out of their bodies, but they didn't even have any scars on their bodies, which was really a bit too ...... That's it......
While the crazy guys in the bar were all curled up and moaning on the floor, the man and wolf who were eating and drinking in the corner of the bar instantly attracted the attention of Hervey and his men.
"That guy! Who the hell is it? Looking at the Chinese, Hervey's eyes were full of doubt. And at this time, one of the dozen or so subordinates who re-surrounded suddenly said: "Mr. Hervey, we didn't dare to come out just now because the wolf brought by the Chinese was too strange." I don't know why, but that wolf gives us ......"
The subordinate didn't finish his words. And Hervey, apparently, didn't need that subordinate to finish speaking. Because, in his heart, he knew very well what that subordinate meant. Not to mention anything else, even a wolf that he has estimated to have lived for hundreds of years, in the eyes of his subordinates who have only lived for one or two hundred years at most, it is definitely an existence that cannot be resisted.
However, Hervey didn't want to just watch the Chinese sitting in the corner of the bar in the distance and the wolf he brought with him go away like this. At least, even if it's pretending, he's going to go up and put something out. Otherwise, Hervey couldn't have imagined that the butler old Hawley would really send himself back to England if there was such a fuss in the bar. If that's the case, it's better to be swallowed by this wolf now......
With the mentality of nine deaths, Hervey ordered his men to clean up the bar, and after dealing with the drunk guys, he walked alone to a corner of the bar - the Chinese and the wolf he brought!
"Son! It looks like our mealtime is over. All right! Don't eat it, we should do it too......" Hervey had already walked over while he had been talking to the wolf he had brought. Perhaps afraid of frightening, or provoking the wolf brought by the Chinese, Hervey had already restored his face when he came over. Of course, because he didn't find his nose, Hervey seemed to have put a lot of money into recovering his face this time. This can be seen from Hervey's somewhat haggard demeanor.
"I wonder if you mind if I sit down, sir? Or, let's find a bigger spot and have an authentic whiskey......" Hervey said, glancing at an open Corona beer on the table and the beer glass that had just been empty Chinese, and picked up the bottle Chinese of Corona with a smile, filled the glass on the table in front of him with a smile, and looked at the Chinese in front of him with a smile.
"I don't think so! If you don't mind, you can sit there. The Chinese spoke, pointed to the place where the wolf he had brought was sitting, and then said to the wolf: "Son, make way for Daddy's guest, and you go to play for a while." ”
As the Chinese's words fell, the wolf sitting across from him raised his eyes to look at Hervey, then shook his head somewhat reluctantly, got up and jumped down from the chair it had made. That's right, the giant wolf with snow-white hair that the Chinese called his son really glanced at Hervey. Moreover, Hervey could clearly feel a certain dissatisfaction when the white wolf's eyes were aimed at him......
"I hope I'm wrong......" Holding on to the last trace of fantasy, Hervey strangely nodded apologetically at the white wolf who jumped out of the chair and walked to the Chinese quibble lying in front of him, and then walked to the opposite side of the Chinese and did the chair where the white wolf was sitting just now. It's just that it's a little embarrassing that when Hervey looks at the table in front of him, he can't help but show an embarrassed look. Because, on the table in front of him, except for the little bit of zero time that the white giant wolf had just eaten, there were piles of melon and fruit peels. This can't help but make Hervey, who wants to find something to talk about, feel a little at a loss.
"If I were you, I'd ask the bartender to come and clean up the table. Or, just a bottle of the kind of pure whiskey you just told me about. Oh! By the way, there are two more wine glasses. Looking at Hervey's embarrassed face that didn't know how to speak, the Chinese sitting opposite Hervey suddenly said. Then, without a hint of hospitality, he picked up the beer glass in front of him, which had just been filled with beer, and drank it down.
"This is a difficult Chinese to deal with." This was Hervey's first reaction after hearing the Chinese's words. Of course, Hervey paid more attention to the white giant wolf lying at the Chinese's feet at this time.
"Hehe......" With a dry laugh, Hervey shouted to a few of his men who were cleaning up the bar not far away, "David! Get me a bottle of authentic black card. By the way, I brought two wine glasses. ”
After a while, a scantily clad waitress came out of nowhere with a large tray. On the tray, there was a very rare, albeit square, but indeed rare crystal bottle of Johnnie Walker Black Label whisky. In addition to the whisky, there are two delicate fruit bowls and a few small snacks. Strangely, however, in addition to these things, there was also a diamond the size of a thumb's fingernail on the tray that reflected a strange glow under the laser lights on the roof of the bar!
"Come on! Let's have a drink first! As if he didn't see the diamond on the tray that the waiter was carrying, Hervey raised his hand to pick up the black label whiskey, and then poured a glass for the Chinese opposite, and then poured a glass for himself. After that, he said with a mocking face: "There are no more than 100 people in the world who can drink this authentic whiskey." Today, for the sake of our acquaintance, come! Let's have a toast! ”
Hervey spoke, gulping down the whiskey in his hand.
"To be honest, when it comes to wine, I still like Chinese Moutai or Lao Baigan. Haha......" Seeing Hervey drain the whiskey in his glass in one gulp, the Chinese sitting across from him was not to be outdone, and drank the whiskey in his glass in one gulp.
"Good!" Seeing that the Chinese sitting opposite drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, Hervey smiled and nodded. Then, he raised his hand to pick up the huge diamond from the tray held by the waitress who was still standing beside him, and placed it on the table in front of the Chinese opposite.
"This! It was a little bit of a greeting gift for my first acquaintance with my husband......"
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