Martin looked at the tall black brothers in front of him with some apprehension, and to be honest, he felt that any one of them was more qualified for the job of a bodyguard than himself.

"Guys, I'm a little weird, people like you, if you go to do some hot business, there's definitely you number one on the streets of New York, I've seen people like you in Miami, Los Angeles, Compton, Los Angeles, I have a group of brothers called Compton Executioners, they're kind of similar to them, other street gangs fight and kill, they focus on their business, people don't mess with them, they definitely don't take the initiative to find trouble, I mean, although they are low-key, they will maintain a reputation in the industry, so the advantage is, Other gangs try to avoid clashes with them. Martin himself took a box of ice cream out of the fridge in the living room, and then scooped it with a spoon as he said to the big men in the living room who had helped him scare away the street thugs last night.

"We're not a gang, we're a neighborhood organization." A big man repeated to Martin with a simple face: "We don't do anything illegal, after all, we don't do it, we are often troubled by the police, if we really do it, I'm afraid we will be sent to prison a long time ago." ”

Hearing the other party's words, Martin swallowed the ice cream in his mouth and pointed the spoon in his right hand at the other party: "That's the problem!" Brother, what's your name? ”

"Drake, Drake-McGee." Dahan, who was obviously the leader of these people, was standing in the living room of the presidential suite of this luxury hotel, looking a little uncomfortable, and when he heard Martin's question, he opened his mouth and said his name.

Martin said with a face that he had seen the world in Los Angeles: "If you do those things, the police will not trouble you, the black people in Los Angeles and Miami have long understood this truth, in the eyes of white people, we must be criminals, you have weapons, you don't go to drug trafficking, you don't go to murder, you don't kidnap, you don't rob...... That's what scares the cops, and if they know you're robbing with weapons, trust me, they'll breathe a sigh of relief, thank God, the Black Fruit guys were trying to assassinate the fucking president, or they were trying to rob two convenience stores, and by the way, murdered five niggers! Don't waste any more energy on them, wait until the family of the deceased reports the crime, and then we will investigate slowly! ”

"Black Fruit is a black neighborhood organization founded in response to the call of Malcolm X and Louis Farak, we are not a gang, sir, the purpose of this organization is to protect black people from bullying, so that children from black families can grow up safely, and guard them until they grow up until they reach maturity and become the fruit that black people need." Drake was wearing a brown cotton jacket, clasped his hands together, and said to Martin seriously: "I still have to thank you for your donation, since 82, we have not had a large donation, and it is very difficult to operate, this is almost the largest donation in ten years." ”

Malcolm X, Martin doesn't remember the name much, except that he was a well-known activist who died of murder in the sixties.

But the name of Louis Farak is a big name for Martin, and he is still active in the United States, recognized as a black supremacist, anti-white cult leader, and die-hard anti-Semitic columnist, perennial in various black newspapers accusing Jews of manipulating the media, government and economy, and oppressing black people, and openly claiming that black people are inherently superior to other races.

What's even more exaggerated is that this black racist has repeatedly praised xxx for being great and making a great contribution to the world, because he has ridden the world with a large number of Jews who are as evil as Satan.

He once said in public at the Black National Convention that the American Jewish bankers supported XXX at that time and allowed him to slaughter their German or Polish people, so don't think that Jews are really good and defend their fellow citizens, they are only close to money, and for the sake of profit, they can support him to slaughter their compatriots, and then after the war they will gain privilege as victims.

This kind of earth-shattering remarks has also caused the two major Jewish self-defense organizations, the American Jewish Defense Organization JDO and the Jewish Defense Alliance IDL, to list this black man at the top of the assassination blacklist for many years.

To find a more intuitive word to describe it, this guy is probably the leader of the Black 3 Klux Klux Klan, nicknamed Black XXX.

And he did not die of murder like those black activists in the sixties, the main reason is that he is more extreme and tougher than Martin Luther King, Jr., Malcolm X and others, he believes in YSL, has a black paramilitary group of YSL faith, accepts donations from YSL world leaders all year round, and even rumors that the black activist Malcolm X died at the hands of his close friend, because Malcolm has a mild style and is willing to compromise with white people.

The US government does not dare to touch such a ruthless character easily, because getting rid of him will not only make him completely deified, but will also allow a large number of black people who follow him and believe in him to complete the transformation from fanatical cultists to real terrorists, and I am afraid that the disaster will be even more serious for the United States at that time.

What's more, he just made a lot of anti-Semitic remarks, and he didn't really commit terrorist acts.

And the Jews have not tried assassination, but the two sides have met a few times, and the Jews have not taken advantage at all, the two major self-defense organizations in the United States and the Jewish rich in the United States are backed by Israel and the Jewish rich in the United States, and this black sect is backed by the powerful overseas support of YSL, including Libya, Egypt and other countries, all of which are his financial masters, and they are not inferior to the Jewish organizations.

And the black believers under him are not the garbage blacks that are common on the streets every day, these blacks have firm beliefs, can insist on abstinence before marriage, monogamy after marriage, refuse alcohol and drugs, etc., and even Louis asked believers to avoid too much contact with the popular street culture of the black community, respect others, and work hard to learn knowledge.

Those guys don't look any different from medieval paladins.

Even many black people in the United States would privately donate small amounts to Louis Farak and his organization, such as Martin, who donated ten dollars.

A few years ago, when the Montana 3 Klux Klan party gathered, several black people under the opposing party directly rushed in and burned the other party's venue with Molotov cocktails, and shot the 3 Klux Klan emblem on the spot, which scared the local 3 Klux Klan Party and did not dare to fight back, and finally relied on the police to arrest these people.

There are many more such deeds, and even the NAACP, the largest group of black Americans in the United States, is scared to distance itself from this guy, claiming that Louis Farak's black religious group is a hate organization that believes in black supremacism and is absolutely not representative of all black people.

And those black gangs that mix in major cities will only bully blacks, and they simply don't have the guts and courage to provoke whites.

This black fruit is the ideal in front of him, in response to the organization that was defined as a cult by white people in 1979, and wanted to follow the example of Louis Farrach's followers, to be strict with themselves, not to do anything illegal and undisciplined, and to maintain the law and order of the black community as much as possible.

But the problem is that the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

Louis Farak's followers can be strict with themselves because they are backed by the owner and there is no shortage of money, and these blacks in front of him obviously do not have as many gold fathers as Louis Farak, and they have persisted for so long, and even been framed by the whites as an extremist organization, and still insist on avoiding violations of law and discipline, which is already a miracle among the black community.

"If you're willing to promise not to let those little minions get me in trouble during my time in New York, I'll think about it, ask my secretary if I can give you some legal work, and if you do well, I think donations will come up regularly." Martin looked at the other party, his expression sincere, but in fact, he said with a little weakness.

He's just a bodyguard and driver, not really a big guy, and certainly can't really make regular donations to support the operation of this neighborhood organization.

However, these black people did not suspect Martin, after all, they all saw Spike Lee last night, and Vanessa Williams, these well-known black people need Martin's help.

Hearing Martin's words, the blacks all looked overjoyed, and before they could say words of gratitude, Martin's phone rang.

"Sophia?" After Martin connected, he heard Sophia's voice on the other side, and immediately walked to the balcony, distanced himself from those black people, and lowered his voice: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm happy to hear you're not drunk yet, how was it going?" Sophia asked on the other end of the phone.

"Very good, I haven't figured it out, the boss arranged employee benefits for me alone?" Martin said.

Sophia heard that Martin actually thought that Tommy would think about employee welfare, and felt the need to extinguish his hopes: "You need to change your habit of fantasizing, Martin, your experience today is mainly to prepare for tomorrow's work." ”

"What job?"

Sophia made the arrangement: "There are a few black naval officers, and Tommy wants you to do the hospitality during this time, just as you did yesterday when you entertained yourself, and you probably need to prepare a few more cars, arrange a chauffeur, and accompany them around the sights of New York, and so on." ”

Martin looked at the black men in the living room, held the phone and said, "I should have guessed that the boss asked me to spend yesterday, not just to reward me for my hard work during this time, Sophia, in what capacity do I ...... Dealing with those officers? ”

"A producer on the BT network or a senior hair stylist or something? You can print whatever title you like on your business card, but you pay for the printing fee. Sophia smiled and said, "And Tommy asked me to remind you that even if you write that you are the president of the United States on your business card, you will only receive 250 yuan a week." ”

Hanging up the phone, Martin walked back to the living room and looked at the black men: "Do you know how to drive?" ”

The blacks looked at each other, then nodded to Martin, "Of course, sir." ”

"Very well, my secretary called, my itinerary in New York has changed a bit, some senior black officers from the Pentagon are coming to meet me, I am going to arrange for a few luxury cars to pick them up, if you are more trustworthy than the chauffeur arranged by the car rental company, I think, the donation will beckon you." Martin looked at the negroes and said:

"Each of them is like me, a big man that you will never have access to."

"We don't know who you really are, Mr. Hart." The black man named Drake asked Martin.

Martin picked up the ice cream he hadn't finished just now, turned his head to look at the TV set turned on in the living room, which was playing BT TV's late-night program "Almighty Gun King":

"See that network that has a great program for all black people in America, it's mine."

……

For a minute with Tommy's father, Colin Hawke, and Tony's father-in-law, Logan Fardor, Julian Farrell felt that Tommy was more pleasing to the eye.

Tommy, Otilia, Tony, Ashley, Bessia and others were picked up early in the morning by CS friends who were said to be their daughter and Tommy living in New York, with the reason that they wanted these dirt buns from other countries to see the real New York.

His wife and Mrs. Hull went out accompanied by Sophia and Dorothy, and Sophia is said to have booked a massage with a well-known female masseuse in New York in advance.

Then, in the huge Mary Manor, there were only three old guys left: himself, Colin, and Logan.

This made Julian feel a little embarrassed, as he didn't dare to talk too much with Colin and Logan, two guys who were always swearing words and laughing loudly when they opened their mouths and closed their mouths.

The two of them had been living at the bottom, and Julian, since he was born, the bottom was another world completely insulated from him, and he wasn't sure if he was suddenly wrong, and then the two guys who looked strong and had tanned black and red skin picked up the beer bottle in their hands and smashed it on their heads.

So, as soon as he watched Paige drive his wife and several other ladies with a smile on his face, Julian immediately turned his brain on to find a reason to leave and come back in the evening to enjoy the holiday dinner with everyone.

Thinking of this, he felt that his damn future son-in-law was a bastard, but he was indeed very capable, Tommy was like a bottle of lube, no matter how dry the situation was, he could make it moist, no matter how bad the atmosphere, as long as he was there, he would always be able to stay warm.

"Hehe~ The women are finally gone, listening to them happily discussing what kind of clothes to wear to go out, it reminds me of the picture when I castrated my own, when I castrated the chicken, the other chickens also clucked and clucked next to me, I don't understand, castrating a rooster, what those hens are excited about, like now I don't understand, why these ladies can talk for forty minutes next to me about what kind of clothes to wear when they go out, my wife is a bad learner, Julian, it's all your wife and Sophia's fault." After Logan Hull watched his wife go away with the car, a sincere expression finally appeared on his face that had a numb smirk, and he stretched out his hands, his left hand around Colin, and his right hand around Julian:

"But it ended well, and now, it's just the three of us old guys, Colin, and you're going to have to get Julian and me back from our numb brains."

Julian is a little uncomfortable, because in fact, he and Mr. Hull have only met for the second time, and the last time they met was last Christmas, and the relationship is not familiar, but obviously, in the eyes of Logan Hull at this moment, he may already be regarded as a "friend" recognized by the other party?

Colin turned around and looked at the two old guys who had snatched their precious daughters from their two sons: "You know, I've been trying to save my brain for a long time, and next, we're going to use alcohol ......"

"Colin, Logan, I might be going to Manhattan to meet a business ......" Julian heard that Colin was going to take the two of them for an afternoon drink, and immediately decided to find an excuse to leave, he felt that it was more dangerous to be with these two guys who liked to drink than to listen to a group of women discussing what to wear to go out.

Hearing Julian say that he had business work to deal with, neither Colin nor Logan objected, except for some regretful expressions that looked more like polite and perfunctory.

"I found out yesterday, the location is about a dozen miles away from this manor, it perfectly suits our tastes, all kinds of tastes, the occasional guest appearance as a stripper's barmaid, there are so many guests who go to enjoy it, we must not have been bored in the past." After Colin and Julian said hello, he turned to Logan Hull excitedly talking about the information he had gathered.

Julian was packing his suit and preparing to leave, but he hesitated when he heard the words coming out of Colin's mouth.

Isn't Colin a peerless good man recognized in the Warwick Hill of Hope neighborhood? Don't talk about yourself, even Otilia, his wife, and even Tommy have always said that this guy loves his wife deeply, even if his wife dies, he has not had any ambiguous incidents with other women, in Tommy's words, the craziest thing about his Lao Tzu in the relationship between men and women is that he once planned to use his buttocks trained by years of physical labor to seduce the female lawyer, trying to get the female lawyer to give a discount price to help him bring back Bessia.

Now, there is no one else, only three old men including himself, this guy has unscrupulously exposed his true colors?

Drinks, bar girl...... Thinking of this place on Long Island, New York, where the rich live, Julian immediately imagined the picture of the club with beautiful women and drunken money.

And his real estate in New York is in Manhattan, and he is completely unclear about the entertainment venues near Long Island, it seems that Hawk and Hull are two old guys who go to this kind of place a lot, so everyone should have the same tastes and hobbies, and it is easier to become friends who trust each other.

"You know what, Colin, I think if I don't want to be accused of being a spoiler by you, it's better for a few old guys to act as a group, Logan?" Julian turned and looked at the two of them, looking at them in an inquiring tone.

Logan Hull laughed, "That's right, man, if you do leave, I'll definitely tell Colin behind my back that you're boring, and it's best not to invite you in the future." ”

"So it looks like it's too late for me to change my mind?" Julian asked with a smile as he spread his hands.

"A wise choice." Hull patted Julian on the shoulder.

Colin looked at Julian suspiciously, "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course." When Julian saw Colin's gaze, he thought that the other party was guessing whether he was going to act as an informant for the women, and took the initiative to explain: "I'm in Manhattan, and there are some places that meet your tastes, or rather, our tastes, do you want me to take you to see my tastes first?" ”

Colin grinned, rejected Julian's offer, and said generously, "No, I'll pay for all the expenses this time, and then the next time it's Logan, and the last time it's your turn." ”

Julian didn't shirk, he knew that Colin had now registered several companies in his name, and then held some shares, and was not short of money.

In fact, not only Colin, but even Logan and his sea-line shipping industry have become richer because they have been involved in some of Tommy's business operations.

For example, Tommy had previously flown to persuade him in person to introduce several new shareholders for the sea line shipbuilding industry, which in turn held shares in several computer companies in Silicon Valley, and then invested in the establishment of two subordinate companies, one of which was headed by Thomas Hayward, the 21st chief of naval operations in the United States.

The sea line shipbuilding industry has been focusing on the private yacht industry before, but it does not mean that there is no interest in becoming a contractor of the Pentagon Admiralty, those large orders because there are no patents and background, there is no opportunity for the time being, but now with the gradual boom of the computer industry, after combining computer patents and boat patents, coupled with the connections of the former chief of naval operations, the purchase orders of small logistics boats of the Navy with meager oil and water have been obtained, but the income can only be said to be better than nothing.

If it is only such a result, it is not worth Julian's recognition of Tommy, the future son-in-law, the most important thing is that the follow-up, the Pentagon's order cannot be obtained, but in those countries where KeyBank's charity activities are popular, the sea line shipping industry is packaged as a Pentagon contractor like Lockheed Martin and Thor, so that those corrupt officials who make benefits from KeyBank rely on KeyBank's loans to buy boats from the sea line ship industry to improve the coastal defense forces of those small countries.

The second cooperation does not need to involve trust issues at all, those officials do not need to pay for themselves, and they have extra income in their pockets, and they can also publicize the purchase of powerful boats and boats of the United States to improve national defense and close relations with the United States, there is simply no reason to refuse.

As for how that loan ends up being repaid, who the cares?

Whether it is the international popularity of the sea line shipping industry or the money earned, Julian has no dissatisfaction with Tommy, this guy is the most perfect son-in-law in his eyes.

As for Tommy's close relationship with other women hidden from Otilia, just kidding, which rich man would really be in front of a woman for the rest of his life? There are few mistresses, how can you brag about your charm to your friends?

Look at Colin now, who used to be a typical good man, but now with money, he immediately becomes a man who knows all kinds of high-end clubs.

And just like that, the three old men, in Colin's pickup truck, went straight to the entertainment venue that perfectly matched the tastes of their old guys.

It's just that as the car drove farther away, the expression on Julian's face became more and more serious, because before the car window was all over the private estates and vacation villas on Long Island, even in winter, the scenery was beautiful enough, but as time went by, the car window had become an ordinary suburban house, and the environment was getting worse and worse.

Julian thought he was heading into New York City, but now it looks more like he's getting farther and farther away from New York.

"Colin, are you sure you're not going the wrong way?" Julian asked.

Colin looked in the driver's seat through the rearview mirror and said to Julian in the back seat: "Julian, you have to believe that men will never need a guide in this kind of thing, and of course they will not get lost." ”

"Well, you're in for a treat, Colin, anyway." Julian got Colin's affirmative answer, relaxed, picked up a magazine in the car, and flipped through it.

When the car finally stopped, Julian shifted his gaze from the magazine to the window, only to find himself in a town that didn't feel good.

"Get out of the car, Julian, we're done." Colin and Logan happily pulled the car door and walked down, urging Julian in an excited tone.

Julian followed the two of them out of the car and looked around, and then this unpleasant feeling became stronger, because he looked around for a long time, but he did not find any signs of the existence of a park within his sight, and the shops on the street were all chaotic with names he had never heard of, and there was even a dirty fast food truck selling fast food on the street in the distance, and although the people in line to buy were all white, they did not look like rich people.

It's not a livable town for the wealthy, so what high-class club can be in this kind of place?

"This is it!" Colin pointed to a black iron door that looked rusty for some years: "Hurry up~"

Julian looked up, and above the door hung a wrought-iron sign, Milk Room.

"The name doesn't sound like ...... The kind of place I imagined to suit the taste. Julian said suspiciously as he walked inside with Logan around his shoulders.

Colin pushed open the door and walked in: "Don't just look at appearances. ”

As soon as the door opened, Julian almost fainted on the spot due to the pungent smell pouring out of the door.

Inside is a small bar that seems to have nothing to do with the word high-end, or even the word mid-range, where a group of white men gather, either playing billiards, or sitting at the bar and watching TV, or sitting in the booths, vulgarly teasing the bar ladies who shuttle through the bar to serve drinks.

The reason why Julian almost fainted was because a second before he fainted, he saw a bar girl who seemed to lose because she was playing billiards, jumped on the pool table amid the cheers of countless men, unbuttoned her corset, and feasted everyone's eyes.

That pair of waves was definitely not tempting to Julian, who had seen a big scene, but the two white flowers that suddenly filled his eyeballs were like a shot in the arm, allowing him to find two points worth paying attention to before fainting.

Looking at Colin and Logan next to him, it seemed like he was back home, especially Colin, this guy actually took a deep breath in the bar, and then rushed directly towards the bar full of sturdy white people with all kinds of drunken faces, the action was vulgar and impolite~

It's like unlubricated foreplay, squeezed straight in.

Just when Julian thought that the big man next to him who was knocked by Colin because of his violent movements would definitely be mad, Colin had already taken out the change and threw it on the table, and his other hand had already put on the shoulder of the big man next to him who was still dazed: "Brother, do you have any alcohol recommendations for this place?" For the sake of my new arrival, I'm going to treat you to a drink? ”

"Frank! Here's two shots of Hoboken whiskey! The fresh face next to me is a treat! Hearing Colin's words, Dahan shouted at the busy bartender.

Seeing that the bartender didn't have time to pay attention to himself, the big man simply stood up by himself, and took two beers while the bartender couldn't take care of them, and gave Colin a glass: "You ask Milwater whiskey, I invite you rotten beer, taste the taste of this rotten thing." ”

"It's a tadpole in this amount less than my seventy-year-old uncle!" Colin gulped down, and then gave his own evaluation to Dahan: "It seems that the price of goods in this place is higher than Warwick, and the boss needs to mix more water to ensure that he will not be stolen from alcohol and shut down." ”

At this time, a barmaid who had returned from drinking also walked up to Colin and looked at the unfamiliar face: "Hey, new here, what do you want to do?" ”

Colin took out a pile of change bills with a rough movement, and said to the barmaid who was at least in her thirties and wearing heavy makeup: "First of all, two glasses of Milwater whiskey, give me, and ...... What's your name? ”

"Littlefinger Mikey." The bar girl didn't wait for the big man to report to his home, so she directly helped to say his name: "The cute man with a little finger on the club." ”

The big man called Miji ***** suddenly scolded, and the bar girl was not to be outdone, and fought back: "The whole world knows that safety T manufacturers can't make your money by relying on the smallest model, Mikey!" You better pray that they are willing to put out children's clothes for you! ”

After the two of them finished scolding, Colin slammed the empty beer glass on the bar, making a loud noise to attract the attention of the drinkers, and then said loudly, "Next! I want everyone here to taste the taste of rotten goods! This round! Colin Hawke, a hillbilly from Mount Hope, Warwick, Rhode Island, is in for a treat! ”

After these words, all the drunkards in the audience cheered and raised their glasses to signal to Colin, and some of those who sat close enough walked over and started a conversation with Colin.

"Logan, Rogan......" Julian was stunned and watched Colin quickly integrate into the environment like a fish in water, and wanted to ask Logan next to him, but turned his head, Logan Hull, who should have been beside him, had also disappeared, Julian looked for a long time in the field, only to see the guy with a cigarette in his mouth, and was talking and laughing with several big men in front of the billiard table at this time.

Julian walked over depressedly and borrowed a coin from Logan, and then walked to the landline in the corner of the bar to call his driver and ask him to pick him up.

It's just that before he could throw the coin in, his ass was pinched hard, which frightened Julian and quickly turned around, and then saw a bar girl wearing heavy makeup throwing a wink at him, and shook her choppy chest vigorously: "It's well maintained, it's more upright than the old lady's chest." ”

"I ...... Excuse me, what did you say? Julian didn't talk casually because he was worried that he would mishear the loud noise.

The girl looked at the blonde-haired Julian, who had already seen through him, and seemed to be a little disgusted with Julian's reaction just now: "Don't pretend to be a virgin or widowed for many years in front of the old lady, that tone is disgusting, what are you drinking, buttocks man?" ”

"Beer, thank you." Julian hesitated, held the phone receiver, looked at the other party nervously, and said.

Seeing that the other party was staring at him, Julian put the coin in the bar girl's tray again, and the bar girl looked at Julian deeply with a stupid* look, and then turned and walked to the bar.

Julian recalled the scene of the woman's choppy wind just now, suppressed the idea of letting the driver pick him up a little, and decided to stay a little longer.

Although this place looks terrible, and the women are a little older, the vulgarity, boldness, and coquettishness peculiar to the bottom are something that Julian has not seen in those high-end clubs before, at least until he goes to bed, and the women in those high-end clubs will definitely not look as explicit and bold as the women at this moment.

"You're missing out on a great opportunity." On the booth next to him, a bald man held a draft beer glass and sneered at Julian, "Leddy is the prettiest cow in the milk house, a man with a hip." ”

"I'm sorry, did you just speak to me?" Julian sat down across from the other party and asked curiously.

The bald man wiped the beer foam from his beard: "You should accidentally drop the coin you used to buy alcohol into her corset, and by the way, verify which of her pair of waves or your ass feels better." ”

"Coins? Twenty-five cents? Julian said with some shock.

"You don't even have twenty-five cents, do you? Pauper? The big man smiled drunkenly:

"Twenty-five cents for a beer, and a chance to enjoy additional benefits, very cost-effective, and that's Leddy, not everyone can have the opportunity to get Leddy's benefits, she has to look good, and you just managed to play a fool*, and you lost this opportunity......"

Julian was shocked by the level of consumption in this bar, and twenty-five cents could blatantly tease the barwoman: "How much do you have to pay if you want to have more intimate sex with a woman in a place like this?" ”

"Hillbilly, haven't you been to the bar and don't you still have a wife? It's okay to have a good time here, after touching or watching hard, it's best to go home obediently and leave it to your wife, no extra cost, and your wife will love you more! Otherwise, if you want their help, you may have to be willing to raise the child with the bargirl who helped you solve it, or that thing you can withstand the fist of the bargirl husband you have. The big man looked at Julian with disdain: "How stupid* do you have to be willing to have a fight with a girl in this kind of place?" ”

"I'm ......" Julian didn't know what to say anymore and wanted to get up and leave.

If it's not for the women, could it be that the two guys, Colin and Hull, like the dozens of white strong men who fill the entire space?

Seeing Julian leaving, the drunken man staggered to his feet and called out to him, Julian watched as the big man took one from the dozen beers beside him and handed it to himself: "Hey, hillbilly who can't afford to drink, let me, a big guy with a fortune of up to two dozen beers, please give you one." ”

A few days ago, because of the child's condition, I was delayed for a few days, sorry, it seems to be recovered again, so I try to ensure that there are updates every day in the future, in fact, as long as the child is not sick, I can still do it every day, mainly because I am too scary to get sick, cough all night long, I feel that my lungs are going to cough out, and I am not in the mood to code words at all......

(End of chapter)