388 Bar

The next day, in the afternoon.

Rorschach and Isabella leave the motel and drive to the "Twilight" bar. Following the position given by the scimitar, they finally arrived at the location of the "Dusk" bar, a large parking lot in the middle of the desert, just as the sun was about to set.

Passing through the iron gate of the parking lot, you will find the "Dusk" bar, which is built in a very unique architectural style, all made of huge stones, almost three stories high, in the traditional style of Central America, simply "Mayan" style.

At this point, the neon bar at the top of the bar has been lit up, and the red letters and voluptuous patterns evoke reverie. There was a huge brazier in front of the bar's door, and a group of riders sat on heavy motorcycles, holding beers and shouting loudly, as if urging the bar to open quickly.

In addition, the parking spaces near the bar are also full of various vehicles, and people are constantly getting out of the cars and converging in front of the bar.

Rorschach drove a Toyota pickup truck to the bar neighborhood, and after parking the car, he took out a baseball cap from the back seat and handed it to Isabella, saying:

"You bring this."

"Huh? Good. ā€

Isabella hurriedly took the baseball cap, closed her eyes and took a deep breath before putting it on her head.

Rorschach looked at Isabella and asked with some curiosity:

"What? Feeling a little nervous about coming here? ā€

"Yes," Isabella nodded, looking at the "Twilight" bar, which had opened its doors and was pouring into the crowd, "This is my first time at a bar, I've never been to this place before. ā€

When Rorschach heard this, he smiled and said:

"Don't worry, we're just going to go in and sit down, and once we find that guy named Carlos, I'll let him take us to Sam's Country."

Isabella looked at Rorschach and said with some concern:

"That'...... What if he doesn't want to take us away? ā€

"Don't worry, he'll be willing."

Rorschach smiled slightly, whether Carlos was willing or not was not in his consideration, as long as there was really a secret passage to Sam's country, then Carlos would have to take him and Isabella to the passage, it was not something that could be decided by Carlos's wishes.

Then, the two stepped out of the pickup, and Isabella walked up to Rorschach and grabbed him by the arm.

Seeing this, Rorschach patted the back of her hand and whispered:

"Don't be nervous, the bar isn't really anything, let's go inside."

"Well, I know, I'm not nervous."

Although Isabella said that she was not nervous, she still kept her head down and hugged Rorschach's arm tightly.

Rorschach smiled and led Isabella towards the bar.

On the steps in front of the entrance to the bar, a man in a black top hat, a red shirt, and black suspenders stands, holding a microphone and shouting at customers.

"Attention! Attention! Now the "sweet bread" in the "dusk" bar is half price, one in a hundred, everything, we have black, white, Latin, and Dongying, there are warm, there are cold, fragrant, smelly, and will bite, only you can't think of it, there is no one we don't have here, come on, come on, if you want to find "sweet bread", come in, handsome guys! "Sweet bread" is waiting for you! ā€

Rorschach heard the man's words, frowned slightly, it seems that this bar is much more open than imagined, I'm afraid it's not suitable for Isabella to enter, thinking of this, he looked at Isabella and asked softly:

"Look, do you want to wait for me in the car?"

"Don't! I don't want to be in the car by myself. ā€

When Isabella heard this, she quickly shook her head.

"Okay......"

Rorschach nodded, also feeling that it was not safe to leave Isabella in the car, so he had to continue to lead Isabella towards the entrance of the bar.

At this time, the pick-up man was still shouting hard.

"Big handsome guys! Hurry up and come in! A variety of "sweet breads" are waiting for you, with a variety of trappings, come in and enjoy! ā€

As he spoke, he even began to dance like a clown, causing the drinkers on the side to laugh "haha".

Just as Rorschach led Isabella up the steps, the pick-up man suddenly sniffed his nose, he grinned slightly, lifted the top hat on his head, his eyes painted with thick ink eyeshadow narrowed into a thin line, he licked his lips and said:

"Wait...... What do I smell? It's so fragrant......"

With that, the picker looked at Rorschach and Isabella, and his gaze finally stopped on Isabella.

Rorschach hurriedly helped Isabella to his side, blocking the view of the picker man, and prepared to bypass the picker to enter the bar.

Seeing this, the pick-up man stepped forward, leaned over and stretched out his arms, blocking Rorschach and Isabella's way, he stared at Isabella with lustful eyes, and said:

"Look, who's here? We can add new dishes to our new collection, sweet and hot...... Is it cherry pie? ā€

"Get out of the way!"

Rorschach stared at the pick-up man, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"What did you say?"

The picker straightened up and looked at Rorschach with a defiant gaze.

"Are you deaf? I'll get you out of the way. ā€

Rorschach said lightly.

"Holy!"

The pick-up man tilted his head and stared at Rorschach.

The passers-by stopped when they saw the two facing each other, and they looked at Rorschach and the pick-up man with gloating expressions, obviously wanting to see a more intense conflict.

Rorschach silently looked at the pick-up man.

"Hey, you're arrogant!"

The man smiled wickedly, raised his hand, licked his fingers with his tongue, and then pushed his licked hand towards Rorschach's chest.

At the moment when the picker man stretched out his hand, a cold light flashed in Rorschach's eyes, and suddenly he raised his left hand and grabbed the wrist of the picker man, and at the same time clenched his fist with his right hand, and said coldly:

"Fuck off, bastard!"

"Oops!"

The pick-up man only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and as soon as he shouted, Rorschach's fist appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Rorschach's fist slammed into the front door of the pick-up man.

The pick-up man let out a wail that was even more miserable than just now, and his body directly rotated 360 degrees, and he lay on the ground in a daze.

Rorschach glanced at the pick-up man lying on the ground, and said disdainfully:

"Don't get out of the way if you're deaf."

The onlookers roared fiercely when they saw this scene, and they applauded and ridiculed the man for finally kicking the iron plate, it seemed that it was not the first time he had done such a thing.

Rorschach looked around, looked at the excited group of drinkers, shook his head helplessly, he turned to Isabel and stretched his hand, and said:

"It's alright, let's go inside."

"yes, okay."

Isabella nodded happily and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Rorschach's palm, as if what had just happened did not scare her, but completely dispelled her nervousness.

When Rorschach and Isabella entered the door of the bar, the man finally got up on his feet, and he knelt on the ground and covered his nose, and whimpered:

"I—I'll get revenge!"