Chapter 52: The Night Raven (1)

A message was sent to Shang Ke at the door of the high-potential bar, while looking at the bar.

Compared with Li Si's low-key dark night bar, which he can't find if he is not careful, this one is much more unusual. The exterior wall of the bar is designed as an old mountain stone, and it is covered with dark green vines, and in the center is a towering tree, and the gate opens on the trunk of the large tree, which is also in the style of a city gate in the Middle Ages. Several thick black roots protruded from under the door, and snakes snaking up the sidewalk.

Gao Qian kicked it with his foot, and realized that the roots of the tree were really woody, and he kicked off a layer of black bark, revealing the light-colored core inside.

Belch...... It's too unsturdy.

The high dive quickly glanced around. The crowd at the door of the bar was either waiting for someone or smoking to breathe, and no one noticed his actions. The high diver paced to the side with his hands in his pockets as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, a sharp line of sight suddenly shot from above, and Gao Qian felt his scalp tighten, and he quickly raised his head.

The bar is double-storey, with the second floor being tucked away in a man-made lush canopy, with only a few windows visible through the foliage, tightly drawn curtains. On the right side of the canopy, there was a thick dead branch, and an inky night crow stood there, looking abrupt and eerie.

The feeling of being stared at was gone, and whoever had been staring at him had left.

Gao Qian frowned slightly, and his gaze fell on the night crow.

The night crow was lifelike, its feathers shiny and shiny in various neon colors, constantly changing colors. Night Raven folded its wings, its dark eyes staring coldly at the crowd coming in and out below. Like a calm watcher, or just looking for the right prey.

Gao Qian stared at the night crow for a long time, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart, as if the night crow was really alive, and those dark eyes were staring at him coldly. At this moment, someone patted him on the shoulder: "Dude, is there any goods?"

Gao Qian glanced at the man in surprise, a young man with red cheeks, who seemed to be drinking, he squinted his eyes, and gestured to Gao Qian's computer bag: "Is there a number three?"

Gao Qian probably understood, and dared to be treated as a pill dealer. Also, who would go clubbing with a computer bag?

Gao Qian shook his head a little gloomily, shook off the man, and walked to the other side. Who knew that the man actually caught up with him, followed him and said, "Dude, I want one, I know that this thing is in demand now, the price is easy to say, is this okay?" He stretched out five fingers and compared in front of Gao Qian.

Fifty?five hundred?

Gao Qian frowned: "I didn't, you found the wrong person." ”

"The six thousand? Six thousand, right? I'll pay in cash. Somehow, the man identified the high dive and pestered him relentlessly.

Six thousand? What pills are so expensive?

"I don't have anything you say," Gao Qian stopped and stared coldly at the man in warning, "Don't follow me anymore, or I promise you'll regret it." ”

Gao Qian's gloomy eyes made the young man take two steps back, but his gaze stopped on Gao Qian's computer bag for a moment, and he shouted unwillingly: "Three eyes, what are you pretending to be stupid, you are delivering goods, when I can't see it." ”

The surrounding idle crowd suddenly fell silent, and they all stared at the high dive. Keeping an eye on a high-potential computer bag to be exact.

Gao Qian looked around, and the crowd around him looked greedy, as if he had something in his computer bag that they were desperate for. Gao Qian scolded in his heart, and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong first, and go to the bar first.

At this time, Shang Ke stepped out of the door of the bar, and saw the quiet crowd around him, and the ugly face of Gao Qian, Shang Ke quickly walked to Gao Qian's side and asked in a low voice, "What is going on?"

"It's nothing, I've run into a madman. Gao Qian gritted his teeth and calmed his face, "Go, go in." It wasn't until I entered the door of the bar that the greedy eyes of the wolves behind him disappeared.

The foyer was dimly lit, as if it had entered a real tree hole, surrounded by rough and dark trees, enveloping the space in the shape of an egg. Facing it is a black log with a real torch inlaid with a carved pattern that continues the theme of the bar's exterior, the big tree and the night crow. The roots on the floor were more densely decorated, and the sound of intense music was deafeningly loud in the ears.

Gao Qian tried to suppress the unhappiness just now, and tried to laugh with the monk. He raised his voice: "This place looks pretty good, have you sharpened your knives and waited for me?"

The music in the bar was so loud that both of them had to speak hoarsely, and Shang Ke leaned close to Gao Qian's ear and shouted, "Scared?"

"I'm a blood cow!" Gao Qian roared back.

Shang Ke smiled and patted Gao Qian's shoulder, and led him around the shadow wall towards the depths of the bar.

The interior of the bar looks much more normal, except that the dΓ©cor is still on the retro side, and it is not much like a normal bar. Loud electronic music can be heard on the dance floor, a large LED screen on the wall flashes with bizarre patterns, and a large group of men and women huddle together in the flickering red and green light, twisting and grinding dance steps against each other. From time to time, you can hear someone screaming wildly.

There were only a few drinkers at the table, and it seemed that if they hadn't been too drunk to get up, they would have jumped on the dance floor and joined the crazy crowd of men and women.

The air was filled with perfume, sweat, body odor, and a disgusting sweet scent, Gao Qian frowned slightly, his gaze swept over the tables hidden in the shadows.

The fashion could tug at the high diver's arm and point to a wooden door not far away that looked like the entrance to a wine cellar.

It turned out that it was the place where he really drank and chatted, and Gao Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he really wasn't sure how long he could endure it in this kind of smoky place.

Walking through that wooden door is like entering another world. Round tables of quaint logs, with old candlesticks, and beautiful bartenders in white corseted chests and knee-length red and black skirts holding trays move lightly from table to table. When they saw Gao Qian, they smiled sweetly, and Gao Qian was surprised to find that these female bartenders could score nine points in terms of figure and appearance.

The sound of music floated in the air, and most of the drinkers were drinking and chatting in whispers. The walls at the end of the line of sight are filled with beer kegs and wine racks. A large fireplace is embedded in the left wall, and a whole roasted lamb is slowly turning around the fire.

"How is it, it's not bad, right?" Shang Ke whistled at a bartender who passed by, in exchange for a slightly disgusting look, "If it weren't for Sister-in-law Zhang, if you didn't book a week in advance, you wouldn't have been able to book at all." ”

Gao Qian saw someone beckoning at the table not far away, it was Zhang Wu who was wearing an off-the-shoulder shirt, and the colleagues in the group, he smiled, and Shang Ke walked over quickly.