Chapter 230: Witty as I Am (Wan More Requests for Subscription~)

It's almost dusk, and the fantasy and frenzy of the carnival city has just begun.

The twilight scene not only did not calm down this charming city, but only made the atmosphere of restlessness stronger.

There are already many people during the day, but at this time there are more and more people.

Here, people of different kinds and identities from all over the world come together.

There were also government officials, officers from the navy, nobles from other countries, and the common people.

Of course, there are pirates from all over the world.

There are also some local gangsters.

It's more of a thief who is constantly looking for a target in the crowd, and this is the time when they are most rewarded.

This is still because the carnival has not come, and the three days when the carnival arrives are the real carnival of all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods.

However, the day is approaching, so the city will start to gather all kinds of people.

At night, if you want to say where the most people are, it must not be a street or a hotel.

For this city, where the majority of the population is foreign, there is no more crowded place at night than pubs and bars of all kinds.

Whether it is upscale, it is an upscale bar dedicated to aristocrats and world government officials, as well as naval officers.

It's also a popular bar that attracts a lot of pirates, and at this time it's basically starting to gather here in twos and threes.

Canaanite Bar is one of the largest bars in the city, and the word Canaan is a reference to a famous local flower that blooms only at night and withers at dawn.

It is a flower that is born to live for darkness and exudes an unusually charming beauty in the dark.

After all, the darkness of the night is the best way to hide the existence of sin.

At night, the word Canaan glowed with a faint blue light, and opened the door to enter, a space that occupies two floors and is about the size of a basketball court.

The first floor is a large hall with a stage in the middle of the hall, and it seems that there will be a different program.

The expansive hall is divided into chunks of space, looming in the dim light.

The second floor is a private room with a single glass on one side of the hall, and everything from the outside can be seen from the private room, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

When Mawson walked in, the huge hall looked already crowded.

On the round stage in the center, a beautiful woman with a hot body is dancing vigorously, and the hot three-point style teases the hormones surging in the audience.

Even the waitress here was a young girl from Qingyishui, and one of them answered as soon as Mawson walked in.

"Welcome to Canaan, may I ask if the gentleman is the lobby bar or the private room?"

This very modern appearance almost made Mawson almost think that he was back in his previous life.

However, it is still easy to tell the difference by looking at it twice.

"It's just me, just give me a bar."

Mowson's appearance is an inconspicuous young man's appearance, and even his clothes are relatively casual, but he is still a relatively high-end brand.

The old demon had found a scabbard for a while, and now it was hanging on his waist, and it didn't look so inconspicuous.

It can be seen that the girl who received her has been here for a long time, everything is familiar with the road, and she behaves impeccably.

Of course, the main Mo Sen has a special temperament, and although the return of life can restrain the breath, a guy like an ordinary person is a little more suspicious.

Who knows if there will be that life-saving Night's Watch eyeliner here.

The nickname is very compelling, and it can't change the fact that it's like a mouse on the inside.

Mawson, who was being led to a bar, surveyed the hall.

Another place on this island, Mawson has already visited.

It was a well-defended manor, and of course, it was useless in front of his level of combat power.

After night fell, he sneaked in, and sure enough, it was a place to confuse people.

So the most likely place to hide right now is here.

As for why he didn't go up to the second-floor box, he didn't think that such a timid guy wouldn't fail to think about it.

So whether it's a hall or a box, it should be a confusing place.

"What do you want?"

There was some noise in the bar, but unlike the deafening sound in the previous life, most of the noise here was the sound of people talking.

and the screams that erupt from time to time.

"Is there no Barcelo"

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift

Mr. Lu Xun does not deceive me.

Mawson sighed, how good he used to be to feed, all he needed was a fresh, cold draft beer.

Looking at the present, it is such a luxury.

The girl who led the way looked stunned, looked at Mo Sen carefully, and saw that his face had not changed, as calm as ever, and then nodded in surprise.

Barceló's production area is not far from here, and as one of the largest bars in Carnival City, it is natural that there are.

Generally, because of the relationship between price and taste, only the aristocracy will choose this wine.

"Barceló's words we only have the best wines and the best wines here, sir."

Mawson placed the old demon on the table, and the dim light sprinkled on the two eyes of the old demon with the handle of the knife, and the enchanting brilliance flashed.

"Let's have a top wine, and one for each of the three signature foods on it."

"Yes, sir, please wait a minute."

The waitress placed an order with joy, and today I really met a big customer.

Just a bottle of wine has earned half a month's income, and of course she is happy.

Mawson didn't care about that, his eyes kept scanning around.

If Xia Qi's information is correct, there must be a secret hiding place in this bar, and he has already turned around all around, and he can basically be sure that the secret is in the bar.

I just don't know where to hide.

Do you want to scare the snake?

This is an underground chamber, and although it is a chamber, it is also magnificently built.

In the room of the secret room, the light is not very bright.

In the corner of the room is a very high-end looking large bed, with a few white flowers across the large bed.

Looking through the light, there are a man and three women on the bed, but the man's skin is also fair, and his long golden hair is difficult to distinguish without looking carefully.

On the floor was a mess of clothes.

Farther away, there was a table full of empty bottles.

Under the light, the blond-haired man's body suddenly moved, and then he sat up from the bed with a sudden scream as if he was suffering from some nightmare.

The light hit his face, and it looked strangely pale and hideous.

He looked at the three women lying on the bed, didn't know what he remembered, and grabbed them and threw them off the bed.

"If you still sleep, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu."

There was a scream, and the three women looked terrified, and when they got closer, they could see all kinds of scars on their bodies, either scratched or punched by their hands.

The three of them didn't dare to say much at all, picked up their clothes from the ground, lowered their heads and hurried out of the room.

The blonde man was undressed and spoke directly to the door.

Two men in black suits who were guarding the door walked in.

The two bowed at the same time and said, "Young Master, please command." ”

"Old rule, call Kohler in addition."

The blonde man, no, the night watchman, moved his body as he spoke, picking up the clothes on the floor and putting them on.

"Yes, young master"

The two strong men in black suits didn't say much, and directly agreed to walk out of the room.

As for the old rules, needless to say, the three young and beautiful women could cheapen them, and then send them to hell.

If these three poor women could still survive before, they would have been sold as slaves at most, but now that the wind is tight, they can only be blamed for their bad luck.

Luckily, they weren't alone, and someone had gone before them.

Bender Davy was the only one left in the room, and he picked up his clothes on the floor, which were mottled with stains in the light.

His face suddenly turned hideous, and he threw all his clothes on the ground.

"Why do I keep hiding like a dog?

No, I'm not even as good as a dog, and a dog can go out to see the sun, but I'm just like a mouse squatting in the gutter and can't even see people, hehehehe. ”

In the room, all that was left was the horrible laughter that made the scalp tingle.

It is like a demon released from hell, revealing a hideous face in the world.

"Hello my lord, I'm the manager here, my name is Kohler, and this is your wine."

Where Mawson was, it was no longer the hostess who came to deliver the drink, but the bar manager.

He put the wine on the table, then bent down and smiled at Mawson, "Do you need me to help you open the wine?"

"Thank you." Mawson nodded.

The bar manager skillfully opened the wine, but instead of pouring it for Mawson, he lowered his head and asked Mawson: "What do you call this adult?"

"Oh, do you still ask for the names of guests here," Mawson asked rhetorically, his gaze sweeping over the other's palms.

"Don't get me wrong, my lord, I mean it's too noisy here in the hall, why don't you change to the box above, where you can also see the scene below, if you need it, I can also find a few people to accompany you."

The bar manager's attitude was more respectful, and Mawson knew that either the other party regarded himself as a big nobleman, or he was suspicious.

Or both.

"No, you don't."

Mo Sen refused lightly, and there was a sense of superiority.

He's here, too, thinking that there will be regulars at the bar below, and maybe he'll hear some useful news while talking.

"I'm sorry sir, but I was abrupt, so I won't bother you."

Mawson looked like he was not approaching, and Khloe did not dare to continue.

He bowed to Mawson and got up to return to the bar.

Although there were people around who saw this scene, they didn't take it seriously.

Kohler walked over to the bar and instructed a spectator, "Keep an eye on the guy at table 28 and tell me immediately if there's anything going on." ”

It's not that he's trying to find out something, but that in the recent special period, everything has to be done carefully.

Mawson looked at the manager who was far away, and his expression became playful.

Originally, he wasn't sure that there was a problem here, but now it seems that Xia Qi is still as reliable as ever, what a terrible old woman.

The intelligence shows that this David is a young man with good talent and some strength.

At the same time, it also shows that Davy has a master of recruitment, but he can't find out his identity.

The manager who had just come over had a steady pace, and his hands were calluses that had been sharpened by weapons such as swords or knives for a long time.

Such a man would be the manager of the bar, and if there were no ghosts, Mawson would have eaten the bar.

Cough that, whether you have it or not, you can't always milk yourself.

The atmosphere of eating and drinking is unacceptable.

Now Mawson is not in a hurry.

He watched the whole bar as he drank, and it wasn't long before the food he asked for came up.

But Mawson didn't dare to eat it.

The appearance of the manager made him know that he had made a mistake in ordering Barcelono, and in fact, the wine that Mawson drinks now is basically at this level.

He forgot that it was just a bar, and he really didn't mean to beep.

Whether the other party is suspicious or not, Mawson must be cautious.

There are a lot of strange and powerful poisons in this world, don't capsize in the gutter.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the bar became more lively with a glass of wine.

Mawson's bottle of wine was almost at the bottom, and the conversation around him did not hear anything useful.

He prepared to drink the bottle of wine and tried to scare the snake to see if it would have an effect.

Just then, three women came out of the side of the bar and walked to the back door.

The people around him who were already getting high didn't notice the situation at all, and Mawson's eyes lit up.

He had been keeping an eye on the whole hall, and he had never seen these three women before.

At this moment, two more strong men in suits came out of it and glanced around, chasing the three women.

"Definitely problematic"

Mo Sen stopped drinking, he picked up the old demon on the table and approached the place where the few people had come out just now.

"Hello guest, this is our staff area, if you go to the toilet, it's over there."

Before Mawson could get closer, a spectator stopped in front of Mawson.

This proved all the more problematic, and Mawson took two steps forward and struck him with his left hand on the back of the head before he could react at all.

Mawson held the other man in one hand and walked straight to the room where the person had just come out.

After turning a corner, a door appeared, and Mawson directly pushed the door and walked in with the guy just now.