At the mouth of the alley, where the white ash has begun to be mottled and peeled off, an iron hook is leaning about three meters high, and a broken signboard several times larger than a postcard is hanging weakly.

On the yellow iron oxide sheet, the words "Tumble Alley Bar" were smeared with white talcum powder.

Reputedly.

This bar is also named after the alley.

This alley was and is known for the fact that it is common to see trash cans that have been picked up and knocked down by homeless men and wild dogs, as well as various people who have been knocked out of sticks, drunk and drugged, and have been picked up as "corpses" on the ground, thus "ruining their fortunes and losing their lives".

Chen Xuyuan walked into the tavern alley without hurrying, this tavern alley with a small façade, and after walking seven or eight meters, he saw a bar with a slightly crooked door axis.

The bar door was smeared with dirt, with occasional gray-black and blood-red warnings.

It's generally about greeting some ~ female relatives of the drinkers who didn't pay back the wine money in time, or threatening words such as breaking someone's legs and feet when they see it.

There are no other avenues or portals other than the front of this bar.

The dirty road surface with garbage piled up, and the wild mandarin ducks that no one hugs and gnaws together, are the standard configuration of this underlying hormone paradise.

"Take a look, take a look! Cheap goods, as long as half of the original price of vomiting blood and jumping off the building!!"

"Boss!! only the cheapest ~ no cheaper!

"This boss~!Do you want to have a little [Dream Bliss Pill]~ Although it is not as high-end as the famous alchemist Walter (a tribute to "Deadly Poison"). But it's also only a tenth of the price. I guarantee that after you suck it, you can also be fluttering all day~~~ Hehe......!"

An Arab businessman, dressed similarly, politely declined the enthusiastic sales pitch of a number of suspicious goods tainted with the smell of corpses along the way, and walked through the oncoming aisle, which was a dirty sight and smell without squinting.

There was a dark-skinned hooded customer with a mole on his face, who came to sell some drugs suspected of being illegal poisons or harmful narcotics, one of which was a black and brown powdered drug~ which looked like an inferior psychotropic drug made from poppy pulp-opium, and it was the kind of drug~ because he couldn't afford to find an alchemist to refine it, he dried it and condensed it into particles like rat feces, and the purity of the workmanship was the worst.

After rejecting the enthusiastic sales pitch of these low-level illegal brokers, he pushed open the door of the not-so-heavy bar.

......

Gregory and his "rats" crowded around the nooks and crannies of the taverns in the red-light district, like any other powerful man walking in the darkness, huddled around a simple square table, devouring a meal of big fish and meat.

Stimulated by the crude rum that rushed straight to their noses and throats, everyone breathed in a choking smell of alcohol and sweat, and with their tongues numbed by alcohol, they habitually waved wine bottles and began to brag to each other, making up their own "heroic" stories about a certain year, month and day, holding a machete thirty or forty meters long, and cutting from the street to the end of the street.

In the dim light of the inferior kerosene lamps, some of the drunken people in the tavern with red faces began to stagger, drowsily, and began to talk nonsense.

Toast in the face of his subordinates one after another.

Grigory took a few perfunctory sips of the inferior yellow liquor in the glass, looked indifferently at one of his big rats, and at the moment when the shaking buttocks of the bewitching hostess passing by attracted the attention of the people around him, he easily walked the coarse linen money bag of a drunk sleeping on his stomach, and casually showed a pleasant smile.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Time flies so fast!~ More than ten years ago, when he was still in the garbage can and wild dogs to grab food, how could he have imagined that now he is suspicious of leading a group of subordinates to become the leader of the rivers and lakes covering the business of small traders on these streets. Although I still have to accept the exploitation of those fat pigs of the Public Security Bureau, at least no one dares to touch me casually. But ~ now I feel that the pungent bad wine in the bar is a little unbearable. Maybe those exquisite and fragrant mellow red wines are in line with my identity at this level. When you have saved enough money, you will ask someone to check up and down the public security station and find an official identity of the public security picket. I will definitely be able to live a better life as a decent person in the future!

The gangster leader was obsessed with a few handsome little girls who had been tied up from the outcasts outside the city to entertain the captain of the security brigade and other officials of the security yamen, and a burning desire suddenly rose in his lower abdomen, and even his smile in the dim light took on a slight lustful color.

Then.

He saw his two little "rats", one left and one right, facing a middle-aged small trader who had just gotten rid of drug sales, and the black and yellow teeth showing in the middle of his lips reflected Gregory's good mood.

There are always a few "golden glitters" that surprise him on this kind of fat sheep who come to the bar to have fun, so he won't be impatient no matter how much he watches.

But he immediately saw that the rats had lost their hands on their skillful porcelain tricks.

"Oops, stranger, why don't you walk for a long time~!"

Chen Xuyuan ignored the ponytail thug in front of him who deliberately bumped into him, and deliberately stared at him, and used his words to attract his attention in front of him.

The index finger of his right hand reached out and rested on the vein of that hand, and with a clinch of his thumb like a vice, he caught the wrist of a nimble thief who was about to use the dagger to slash open the burden of theft on his back.

The cold power contained in the true power but not exposed, although it did not deliberately kill the opponent's body, but it also made the thief's muscles and bones numb and weak, and he couldn't use the means to get out without leaving his hands for a while.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, what kind of gangster are you~~~ You two are in a group, right?" Lao Chen turned back slowly and calmly, and said to the sixteen or seventeen-year-old little pigtailed young thief in the pan-continental lingua franca.

As for the various blue-black magical beast tattoos that were exposed all over these people's bodies, representing the identity of the gangsters in the gang, he only glanced at them and didn't pay much attention to them at all.

After all...... In order to survive these days, many people have to pretend to be fierce like little wolf dogs.

Perhaps because Lao Chen's expression was too "kind", "Three Hands" did not feel any fear, but used the tips of his boots nailed with copper skin, viciously kicked his lower body with all his might, and tried hard to get out of his restraint.

Another 20-year-old gangster with a ponytail, seeing that his accomplice's "severed son and grandson's feet" was easily blocked by the other party, he immediately wanted to show his "brotherly righteousness" to help his accomplice get out of trouble, and without hesitation, he pulled out a sharp short sword and stabbed Lao Chen on the right side of his waist, and stabbed it silently.

If this is stabbed, I am afraid that in the future, Lao Chen's staying power in bed in the second half of his life will only be at the level of a thirty-second man.

"Ha! Isn't this society just big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating dried shrimp. Do you want to fucking tell me about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and besides, what qualifications do you have to teach Lao Tzu!? fuck your mother, I sue you, you fucking lead me to death today, or I will give you a scoop sooner or later." ”

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