Because of the birth of the Bloodclaw Demon, more than half of the thugs in the neighborhood were beaten into the hospital, and some of the remaining half moved to other districts for fear of being targeted by the Bloodclaw Demon, leaving those who didn't believe in the rumors and were still here to make a fortune.

Because of the disappearance of the previous boss Moxi, these remaining gangsters naturally had the idea of "fighting for hegemony".

These guys have been together for several fights during this time, and no one is convinced, and in the end, I don't know if the proposal that the head was kicked by a donkey, will the transfer of Moxie's boss Tinaya to someone else be calculated?

Whoever wants to be the boss must be approved by Moxie, but now everyone can't find what to do with Moxi, so the guy who was kicked in the head by the donkey proposed that whoever can win Tinaya should be the boss, to put it bluntly, he fell in love with Liszt's demon hunting bar.

Speaking of which, the Demon Hunting Bar has only been open for two days, and it is not well-known at all, so naturally it is not a good business.

Liszt doesn't care, anyway, his main focus is still on the movie, during this time, Huang Chamberlain is responsible for the construction of the bar, and occasionally Bella will come over to help take care of it, and Liszt is working overtime to catch up with the schedule.

The predecessor of the Demon Hunter Bar is Tinaya, although it is a club and a bar, so the overall decoration only needs to change the style slightly, and there is no shortage of others, so it reopened in a few days.

Huang Chamberlain returned to the crew to continue his field work, Bella came to the bar to take care of the business, and the proprietress took the first step.

But today Liszt also came, not because the movie had already been filmed, but because he was working overtime for a few days in a row, and Liszt had already noticed that some of the staff were beginning to feel emotional.

These Americans are accustomed to going to work on time, working hours are working hours, and rest time is personal time, although sometimes Franklin will let them work overtime, but after a long time, the nature of yearning for "freedom" in their bones is troublesome, although they did not tell Liszmin, but there are already signs of not working.

Liszt is not easy to force too hard, after all, people have been here for many years, and it is not possible to change it overnight, so Liszt took the initiative to take a day off for them to rest before these people spoke.

There are too many unions in the United States, and some people want to do something to force their bosses to raise their wages when they taste the benefits of unions.

This kind of thing is not good for Liszt to say whether it is right or wrong, strictly speaking, those bosses themselves are capitalists, and it is natural that they are usually forced to produce some blood when they usually suck enough blood.

However, some trade unions are too fucked-up, they don't care about the profits of the bosses, they don't mention the attitude of the workers at work, they only talk according to the time, and they have to make trouble every once in a while to ask for a wage increase.

This phenomenon was more common in the eighties and nineties, when labor costs in the United States were so high that some industries had to lay off local workers and build factories or seek "cooperation" in the East.

The purpose of saying this is not because these staff members are making a salary increase, anyway, Liszt, who signed the contract, is not afraid, he is afraid that some staff will be exposed if he asks for overtime hours for a long time, and I don't know how some media will arrange him at that time.

Especially since he is still of Asian descent, God knows if someone really breaks the news, it will cause some people who have no ability to distinguish what kind of associations will be made.

Liszt didn't want to be embarrassed, he wasn't afraid of people, he was afraid of annoyance.

In the end, it is not a team that has worked hard with them, and the trust between them is not high.

But it doesn't matter, take a day off and continue to work overtime the next day, anyway, there are not many scenes, just stay up and pass, and when this drama is over, the company's framework should be all set up, and the team that has worked hard from scratch will be easy to use.

Now, Liszt naturally went to the Demon Hunting Bar to accompany Bella and opened a "mom-and-pop shop".

It's just that the business of the two mom-and-pop shops is really a bit "miserable", Liszt is wearing a British-style bartender suit, wearing a small red bow tie, and standing in the bar is quite emotional.

Today's guest is currently only Bella, this girl is afraid that Liszt will not be too depressed to wait for a guest, so she makes a cameo, in Bella's words, she has also eliminated vampires, in line with the theme of the Demon Hunting Bar.

What can Liszt say, of course, is to cheer up and serve well, whether it is the proprietress or the guest, it is "God" for Liszt.

However, Liszt did not give Bella wine to drink, but poured orange juice, not that Liszt felt that he really couldn't drink it before he was old, and it was not uncommon in China to drink alcohol in his teens.

He still remembers when he was a child, when the family ate, his grandfather liked to use chopsticks to dip the wine and put it in his mouth to tease him, and when he went to elementary school, he stole the family's liquor with his classmates.

When I was a child, I stole wine and drank, I don't know if it has an impact when I grow up, I don't want to touch the liquor at all, sometimes I have to accompany the elders to order, I want to vomit in a mouthful, anyway, in addition to the spicy is not to drink any food aroma, beer is quite like, roadside barbecue is indispensable to it.

Liszt did not like Bella to drink, and Bella herself did not like the taste of alcohol, which seemed to her to be used under the beaker and not in the glass.

Bella looked at Liszt, who was meticulously wiping the wine glasses on the bar, and couldn't bear to persuade: "Why don't you change the sign and put it outside, there are really no guests!"

Liszt wiped the cup and said, "It's okay, I don't point here to eat, no one can't come and open, I'm more relaxed!"

He really didn't care, the Demon Hunter Bar was a light in the dark, a tool to attract the demon hunters hidden in the crowd, it was best to communicate with someone, and it didn't matter if there was no one.

If he really wants to keep him busy running the bar business, he doesn't have the energy.

Liszt and Bella were chatting for a while, when four or five young men broke in, with big flower arms, walking diagonally to one side, swearing and swearing in their mouths, and at a glance they knew that they were low-grade thugs who were looking for trouble.

"Is this a ghost bar? Should I wear a priest's robe?"

"Haha, Justin, you should bring some holy water or get a Bible so those ghosts will be gone."

"Yes Vic, then I'll be the master of exorcism, oh we should ask this Chinese boss if the master exorcist can spend for free here."

"Free Free ......"

As soon as they came in, the disgusting boys started their show as if no one was around, what kind of ghost bar, it's nothing more than a satire that there are no customers in the demon hunting bar, these guys are here to find trouble.

The man named Justin seemed to be the leader, and the contempt of the bartender and the only guest on the other side of the bar ignored him, did not cooperate with their performance at all, and did not even glance at them, and this contempt made them feel a maddening insult.

Without the applause of the audience, this scene could not go on, Justin kicked the chair next to him hard, making a piercing squeak, in order to express his inner dissatisfaction, and at the same time to make people pay attention to the arrival of the dead star.

Liszt raised his eyelids and said lightly: "Get out, you are not welcome here!"

"Fako" Justin was still brewing emotions, thinking about how to shout for a while to be the first to take the lead, but his neck was thick when he was blocked by this sentence: "Bastard, you are looking for death!"

A lot of rhetoric that I've thought of is useless, and Justin wants to press the bartender on the ground and rub it hard.

Liszt didn't look at these little deflated people at all, his eyes looked at the door, and his voice was calm and firm: "If you don't care, I'm going to do it, and I won't break the law in self-defense, right?"

Justin and a few of his subordinates froze when they heard this, who was this kid talking to?

Still Justin reacted quickly, thinking that this was Liszt cheating them, and with a snort, he pointed an extra pistol at Liszt: "Don't listen to his nonsense, catch him for me." ”

"Don't worry, Justin." The others also reacted, and they thought that they were all annoyed and angry when they were deceived, and they smiled and pinched their fingers and walked towards the bar: "Luck, there is a beautiful woman here, we will call someone again!"

Liszt's face darkened: "This is my territory, my life is threatened, I have the right to kill them, right?"

Vic and the others were stunned again, how could this be, who was he talking to, could it be that there were other people here besides them?

Justin was also a little drumming in his heart, but he just glanced at the fact that there was nothing behind him, and he was even more sure that it was the bartender who was stalling for time.

Angry, he raised the muzzle of the gun and fired a shot at it, and then pointed it at the bartender again, as if to say: Beep labor and management again, and kill you directly.

The gunfire was piercing, and the black-faced Liszt suddenly smiled, his white teeth were particularly conspicuous in the light, and his hand moved to his waist: "Kill ......"

"LAPD, no one is allowed to move!"