In the past few days, Zhang Qiru has been busy opening a bar, and a group of people have prepared all the goods, just waiting for Zhang Qiru to officially start work.

"Xiaorou, how is my look?" Zhang Qiru stood in front of the mirror, fiddling with his hairstyle.

“perfect！” Li Xiaorou said with a smile.

"It's just that the beard is too bad!" Leng Xi pointed to Zhang Qiru's beard and said.

"You don't understand, it's called camouflage!" Zhang Qiru continued to fiddle with his chosen fake beard.

"Are you going to cosplay?" Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Qiru's appearance and said in surprise.

"When you are the boss, you always have to change your image, it's not good to be too official!" Zhang Qiru said.

"Then you won't be a bandit, will you?" Zhao Yun rolled his eyes.

"Cut, the mountain people have their own magic use!" Zhang Qiru shook his head and said.

"Shall we go now?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Well, you're all set, right?" Zhang Qiru said.

"What else to prepare? It's just a few of us! Zhao Yundao.

"Let's go!" Zhang Qiru said.

So a few people drove three heavy trucks straight to District 13. In less than an hour's journey, several people arrived at the thirteenth district. Zhang Qiru went straight to the building of the bar, he had come to see it before, the bar is a three-story building, the area is very large, especially there is a factory-style building at the back, that is, the main dance hall of the bar, which is 2,000 square meters. This bar is estimated to be one of the largest merchants in Los Angeles before the end of the world, and it is relatively luxurious.

Zhang Qiru came to the door of the bar, and there were two soldiers standing guard, which should have been arranged by the governor. Zhang Qiru stepped forward, and the two soldiers saw Zhang Qiru and thought it was some kind of rioter, and after confirming their identities, they retreated very quickly.

Walking into the bar, Zhang Qiru saw that the bar had already been cleaned, and many damaged places had been sorted out, and it seemed that the governor had not bothered much. The first and second floors of the bar's three-storey building are private rooms, and the third floor is an office area. Passing through the bar building, you can directly enter the ballroom, which is the ballroom. The ballroom is equipped with all kinds of furniture, and the booths and bar counters are well organized, and it can basically be opened with things in place.

Zhang Qiru and the others made a rough plan and began to put things out. Zhang Qiru has always harvested a large amount of tobacco and alcohol, and now it also comes in handy, in addition to the governor's support for a large number of alcohol and beverages, plus Zhang Qiru's specially purchased brewing machine, basically the supply of alcohol is not a problem. It took almost a morning for Zhang Qiru and them to set up the bar and wait for it to open.

In the afternoon, Zhang Qiru pulled the generator over, and with the rumbling sound of the generator, the Soul Hunting Bar officially opened.

"Don't we even advertise?" Zhao Yun stood at the door and asked.

"If you don't fight, you don't need the opening ceremony! We are not here to earn money, especially the money of the poor working people! Our purpose is to deal with those hunters, who often lick blood on the knife edge to have spare money to spend time in the bar, if they don't even have the ability to find out the news, then what kind of hunter are they? Let's just go home and drink milk! Zhang Qiru said.

"Are you sure someone is coming?" Li Xiaorou also asked.

"It's not time yet, it's about five o'clock in the afternoon, someone will come!" Zhang Qiru said with a smile.

Sure enough, no one came to the bar all afternoon, but quite a few people stopped at the door of the bar. Zhang Qiru directly posted the price of the drink, which is very close to the people, and it is estimated that it is the price of cabbage - firstly, it is to relieve the addiction of a small number of working people, and secondly, it is intended to touch the interests of those who sell alcohol, so that they can have the opportunity to challenge the underworld!

It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that the bar finally welcomed its first customer.

"Yo, there's a bar here?" A well-dressed man said as he looked at the bar sign.

"Brother Tian, the price of alcohol here is not expensive, it is much cheaper than those dealers, why don't we go in and have a look?" Another said.

"Let's go, we have money!" Brother Tian waved his hand and took more than ten younger brothers into the bar.

"Welcome!" Shang Ze greeted him in the clothes of a waiter.

Brother Tian's group of people came straight to the dance hall. Zhang Qiru and Zhao Yun were sitting at the bar drinking wine, while Li Xiaorou and the ladies were in charge of pouring the wine, looking like waiters.

"What kind of wine do you have here?" Brother Tian sat directly in front of the bar and asked loudly.

"Beer, liquor, whiskey, red wine, beverages, home-brewed, you want, basically have it!" Yan Xiaoyue estimated that she used to be in business, and she spoke very smoothly.

"Yo he, Brother Tian, the chick here is not bad!" A man stared at a few beauties in a daze and said.

"Sir, we are not a serious bar here, but we don't have any special services. If you have any special business, you can negotiate, up to murder and arson, down to weapon sales, we have all of them, but there is no special service you want, please respect yourself! Yan Xiaoyue said with a smile.

"Hehe, interesting!" Brother Tian smiled playfully, then pulled out the pistol on his body and said, "I always think that my pistol is too worn, and I want to replace it with a new one, I don't know if you have it!" ”

Zhang Qiru turned his head, saw the Type 54 pistol on the table, and smiled slightly-Do you want to get off the horse?

"We have the most advanced Type 92 pistol here, I don't know if you can afford the price!" Yan Xiaoyue looked at Zhang Qiru and said.

"Type 92 pistol?" Brother Tian was taken aback, "Do you really have a Type 92 pistol?" ”

"Do you want to inspect the goods?" Yan Xiaoyue smiled slightly, took out the 92-style gift from her waist and put it on the bar.

"Yo, there really is! I'm here to inspect the goods! A little brother rolled up his sleeves and looked greedily at the 92-style.

But Brother Tian stopped the little brother.

"Haha, I didn't bring enough money today, so I had enough money for the brothers to drink! Here, two bottles of whiskey, we won't get drunk today! Brother Tian smiled, and there was more caution in his eyes, because in his opinion, Yan Xiaoyue was giving him a warning, and he was definitely not a good person who could take out a Type 92 pistol at will.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Xiaoyue took out two bottles of whiskey, served them to Brother Tian, and gave some snacks.

It was getting late, and the number of people in the bar gradually increased, and soon there were 100 people. There were a lot of hunters at the Los Angeles base, and there were also a lot of people who were willing to come to the bar for fun, and the bar business began to boom. By about ten o'clock in the evening, there were already hundreds of people in the bar, and Zhang Qiru had to temporarily recruit a group of waiters.

Zhang Qiru and a few people looked at the lively bar on the second floor.

"That's great, there were so many people on the first day of opening!" Li Xiaorou said with a smile.

"That's the first step, and then it's time for us to do some underground business!" Zhang Qiru said.

"What for?" Li Xiaorou asked.

"Black Fist!" Zhang Qiru said.

(End of chapter)