This bar is not a traditional music bar, to be precise, it is a real mixed bar.

The location is located in Shenyang near the suburbs, there are no more people and no less, which is far worse than the city center.

I am afraid that it is because of this that the black potential in this area is so rampant.

In the lobby of the bar.

There are white-collar workers who wear shirts and drink and chat with their colleagues.

There are students who wear high school uniforms and bring their classmates to the bar to play.

It is also the owner of the tattoo on both arms and wearing a gold necklace.

All in all, I think this bar is quite chaotic, and perhaps because of this, it is not ordinary to make trouble in this bar.

Actually, I don't know what just happened.

Anyway, I had just finished talking to the waiter, and in a blink of an eye, there was already a commotion on the other side of the stage.

The noise and screaming never stopped, and I thought I should go and see the excitement.

"What's going on?! Feelings: I can't invite you to a glass of wine, right?! A middle-aged man full of alcohol stood on the stage, and he didn't know if he had drunk too much or what's wrong, he dragged the hand of the girl who was the lead singer, pointed to the nose of the young man who was about to help on stage, and said, "Get down, or Lao Tzu will unload your legs." ”

This young man was the one I thought he sang well before, and he seemed to have a violent temper, but when he was about to rush onto the stage to play hand-to-hand combat with the man, a group of thugs of all ages rushed out of the crowd, and when they caught him, they punched and kicked him.

The reason why it is said that the age is not the same, that is, because among the people brought by this middle-aged bastard, there are not only middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, but also young people in their twenties, and even some seventeen or eighteen little children.

After a while, the young man who went to help was kicked and bruised and swollen, and the individuals who sang with him before were just watching and didn't go up to help, probably because they were afraid.

The bar owner is also a middle-aged man, smiling politely, walking over and saying a few words to the old gangster standing on the stage, in his words, the general meaning is not to hurt the harmony for trivial things.

I don't understand why this boss didn't call the police, maybe he also knows those gangsters.

"I said, just let this little sister have a few drinks with our brothers, what's wrong with me?" The middle-aged man grabbed the girl's wrist and said, as if he had used force, the girl's tears kept flowing out, but she didn't dare to cry.

The people around were watching, and no one was willing to go up to help, even the few female classmates behind the girl secretly walked off the stage from behind.

No wonder Zuo Guangsi said such things to the old man, the current way of the world is really

"Girl, sing me a song?" I said happily.

The first minute, I squeezed out of the crowd and sat down on a chair closest to the stage.

Dig out the money, order the song, that's all in one go.

Seriously, I want to listen to the song to be quiet, the MP3 is dead, which is not good news for me.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The first to attack is not those old bastards, but the kind of seventeen or eighteen thugs, looking at the yellow hair on their heads, I wonder, aren't you afraid that your hair will reflect in the sun and blind your dog's eyes?

"Come, sing the love of my life to me." As I spoke, I reached into my bag, and without counting carefully, I just took a stack of money and walked over and put it on the table.

"Yo, you're rich, you have to have five or six thousand, right?" A few thugs walked over with bright eyes and took the money in their hands, and the rest of the older thugs all looked at me without squeaking.

I snuffed out the cigarette butt, put it in the ashtray on the table, and said to the middle-aged gangster with a smile: "Brother, why don't you come down and sit down first, I will listen to people sing." ”

"What the hell are you pretending?!"

I have to say that the reality was beyond my expectations, I didn't expect those little gangsters to be so ruthless, I didn't do anything at the time and said such a sentence, and then I got a beer bottle on my head.

"It hurts." I said, touching my head with my hand, it felt wet, and I saw it red when I looked through the light.

At that time, I didn't think about pulling out a gun, after all, there were too many people here, and if it was rumored that the people of Baidao would be able to kill me.

Sensei said it was me, even if the little Buddha was here, he didn't dare to pull out a gun.

"If you pretend to force Lao Tzu again, I'll kill you." The leader Huang Mao pointed at my nose with a tattered wine bottle and said, with a proud face, as if the beer bottle in his hand gave him infinite courage, he had no scruples about beating people in front of these hundreds of spectators.

It was only in hindsight that it was not the onlookers who were unwilling to help, but that the gangster was a well-known old bastard.

If anyone helps, maybe in a few days this old gangster will find a relationship and come out of the bureau, and then all kinds of retaliation will follow, and few people in Baidao will help these Lei Feng who got out of the crowd of onlookers.

It's ruthless, but that's the reality.

By the way, there was no one who even called the police at that time, the reason is as mentioned above, simply put, no one dared to report, and whoever reported it was unlucky, which has been confirmed by a few people, and I will not mention it here.

"I just want to hear the song, is that it?" I said helplessly, wiping the blood on my head with a napkin, and I didn't mean to be angry.

"Give it to me again?"

"Didn't I say that?" When the man wasn't paying attention, I grabbed his hand and pressed it on the table, and stabbed it with the dagger that had just been pulled out of my waist: "I just want to listen to the song, are you there?" ”

Accompanied by the screams of the little gangsters, the surrounding crowd also screamed, dodging to the side one after another, but they didn't run, maybe they thought the scene looked exciting.

"You want me to try?" I looked at the group of gangsters who were about to move, frowned and said: "The officials here don't seem to be careful, it seems that I have to talk to my dad when I go back, let him come and see, when the time comes, will he arrest you in, the public security in the area can't control you, my dad can't control the provincial public security department, right?" ”

The middle-aged man who was covered in alcohol suddenly sobered up, and looked at me in disbelief, as if he was wondering what kind of immortal this grandson in front of him was.

"I just want to listen to the song, so why bother." I shrugged my shoulders, "Come down, let this girl sing to me, and we'll talk about it later." ”

The middle-aged man hesitated, let go of the girl's hand, walked down the stage, and sat down on the chair next to me.

"You are"

"Be quiet when you listen to songs." I said, suddenly I felt a little itch in my foot and neck, and when I looked down, the cat had run down unconsciously and was rubbing my calf with its head.

Seeing this, I smiled and took it into my arms: "You little guy won't stop." ”

"Meow."

The girl on the stage was also stunned, as if she didn't react to the current situation, and when the people on the side began to urge her, she looked at me tremblingly: "You want to"

"Lu Guanyan, the love of his life." I rubbed my temples and said with a kind face.

The girl bit her lip and said to me tentatively: "I don't know that song very well, if you don't sing it well, big brother, you can bear more."

"It's okay, let's sing." I said with a smile: "No matter how well you sing, you won't be better than my fiancée, I just want to hear this song, take the money and leave you after singing, don't come to the bar in the future, it's not safe." ”

The girl nodded gratefully to me, wanting to say something of thanks, but she didn't dare to say it when she saw that the thugs around her were staring at her.

"Take my money, you're really tired of being crooked." I glanced at the thug who was stabbed through my palm and didn't dare to make a sound, sighed, and pulled the dagger out of his palm: "What are you doing when you don't have any hair?" Isn't your family sad if you don't study hard? ”

As I spoke, I pointed to the other thug: "Put the money back for me, or I'll unload your legs." ”

I'm just pretending to be right now. Force, as long as no one debunks my lies for the time being, then I'm safe.

Let's wait until I'm done listening to the song.

I want to be quiet, quiet

"Don't be noisy, be quiet, you can't come out now," I reached for my waist and patted the pistol on my waist when everyone was not looking.

The cat looked up at me, licked my arm slightly, and then turned its head to look curiously at the people around it.

It looks like I heard some voices just now.

It could be the gun talking, or it could be an emotion I can't control.

It says.

It comes out.

It says.

It wants to kill.