The Nicks of Intertwined Fates Chapter 3 Troop Carriage Shop (I)
It looks like a small bar on the outside, but there is a hole in the inside.
The dim lights, the people swaying to their heart's content, the laughter and scolding, the hostesses who wander between the crowd and hormones from time to time.
The mad jazz music, the vague flickering spotlights, and the cloudy air of sweat, body odor, perfume and booze all combine to form the absurd and decadent tone of this bar. There were a lot of people in the bar, a lot of women, and more guns.
After entering, Ye Suqin regretted it a little, he couldn't adapt to it, compared to the time and space he was in, the decoration here, the atmosphere here, everything here seemed to be as simple as a low-grade KTV in the countryside. But at the moment, it's particularly fancy and gorgeous, and there is a bar inside Peter the Cripple's training base, but it's more like a room with a few chairs and tables, which is completely different from this side.
Ye Suqin hesitated in front of the bar, the price on the drink list was staggeringly expensive, an ordinary bottle of beer was sold for five yuan, damn, five yuan, this money was enough for a civilian for a week. And remember that at Peter's place, this kind of beer was less than a dollar a bottle, and the price increased more than five times.
As for the back of the list, those rums, whiskeys and brandies that cost in the double digits, etc., were directly ignored by him.
Under the bartender's disdainful gaze, he only bought one bottle of the cheapest wine, and Ye Suqin knew very well that money was not squandered like this. He found a place in the middle of the middle of the stage and sat down, and in the center of the stage, on the straight and upright steel pipe, a woman with delicate limbs and a good figure was dancing wildly. The cloth on his body was pitiful, but the amplitude of his limbs was too large, which often brewed into large patches of snow white and thick exposed to the fiery gaze around him.
There are too many hormonal shows in the bar, most of the performances are free, of course, the paid ones can make people feel more comfortable, and they basically need to go to the upstairs box to complete. If you really have some special habits that need to be done in front of everyone downstairs, as long as you give enough money, I believe many women will not mind too much.
Ye Suqin changed his comfortable posture, leaning on the soft sofa, pouring amber wine on the wine glass in front of him with one hand, and his two eyes focused on the performance on the stage, so that he could not stop a furry hand from taking away the beer that should belong to him from in front of him at the first time.
The other man craned his neck, cooed, and his Adam's apple stirred, and a large glass of beer with the fragrance of cereal and overflowing white foam all fell into his stomach.
The person who came put down the cup unsatisfied, rudely wiped the wine overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, sat opposite Ye Suqin with a big grin, looked at the stunned young man in front of him, the strong man shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "Hey, little guy, don't be so stingy." ”
The hairy man in front of him with muscle blocks piled up all over his body, Ye Suqin had a slight impression that he was a veteran who had just returned from a mission together, and it seemed that he was still Tai Luo's descendant.
"Meeting is fate, shouldn't you invite me to a drink?" The other party's face was full of shamelessness, and his personality was very arrogant and begging for wine to drink, Ye Suqin was not easy to refuse, and besides, he was a newcomer, especially this kind of guy who might become a colleague in the future, he would not pity the wine money, so he picked up the wine bottle and poured a full glass in the other party's cup.
This time, the other party did not drink it in one go, but drank it slowly, and his eyes revealed an inexplicable ambiguous atmosphere, which was by no means a passion between men and women, but a kind of kind teasing.
Ye Suqin's personality has always been a little cowardly, he held his chin and did not speak impatiently, but waited for the other party to speak, his intuition told himself that this veteran must have something to share with him.
A bottle of beer was quickly drunk, Ye Suqin snapped his fingers and beckoned the bartender to serve two more bottles.
"Okay, we've drunk, we're friends now, aren't we? Besides, they have been on the battlefield together and are lucky to survive again, isn't that worth celebrating? The veteran clinked glasses with him, and for a while he frowned, he was a little familiar.
"Your marksmanship is really good, and I know that this kind of marksmanship often can't be practiced, it's a talent." The veteran pouted, "Besides, Peter's rough training equipment and methods don't provide any effective advice and help, do they!?" ”
"It's a good thing, but it's also bad." The veteran shook his head regretfully, "Do you know why Taylor ran to Peter's in such a hurry?" ”
Ye Suqin didn't speak, his good-looking eyes looked directly at him.
"You're not here for long, he'll sell you to the academy at HQ soon." The veteran grinned and said, "I guess your worth is at least three thousand five hundred yuan, which is a lot of income, and it is also considerable for Taylor." ”
"I thought I was only worth two thousand yuan," Ye Suqin smiled bitterly, as if he was becoming more and more able to deal with the matter of selling himself around.
'Maybe it's not a bad thing, it's the Academy, at least you'll get a chance compared to us.'
"What a chance."
"An opportunity to be a man."
"To be human?" Ye Suqin's eyes flashed, a little confused.
"Yes, like Taylor, or even higher." The veteran said.
Ye Suqin finally understood what it meant to be human, it turned out that like Taylor, they were only qualified to be called human beings in this era, so what are they now? Not even as good as people? However, if you think about it, this set of rhetoric is indeed appropriate.
With a wave of his hand, the veteran swept the empty wine bottle on the table to the ground, grinning and shouting: "Beer is for girls, let's have some whiskey, that's the wine that the real rough men drink, don't you want to have some?" ”
Ye Suqin's face was embarrassed.
"I'm in for a treat!" The veteran stood up and snapped his fingers.
Ye Suqin's eyes lit up.
The wine was delivered by a particularly delicate hostess, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with two glasses full of ice cubes between her slender index and middle fingers, carefully placed them in front of them, and at the same time took out a bottle of whiskey and opened it, and as the amber liquor was poured into the glass, a rich fruity aroma mixed with the intoxicating aroma of alcohol diffused at this moment.
The hostess was dressed very little, only a thin white shirt on the upper half of her body, and even in the dim space and flickering streamers, she could clearly see that she was actually wearing nothing inside.
She exuded a good fragrance, it was the kind of elegant and pure perfume smell, mixed with a girl's body fragrance, after pouring the wine, she was not in a hurry to leave, but stood aside, obviously this bottle of whiskey worth eighty yuan was enough for her to serve with all her heart.
Compared with Ye Suqin's restraint, the veteran grinned greatly, dragged the waitress into his arms, and the two big furry rough hands had climbed up restlessly.
After a glass of whiskey, the veteran opens up the conversation box and talks endlessly, of course, most of it is meaningless nonsense and small talk, such as which place the girl is hotter, which place is cheaper wine, and even mixed with some veteran's glorious personal record, of course, this record is not on the battlefield, but on the bed.
He kept talking, while Ye Suqin listened quietly, he was just a listener now, and he only let out one or two words of appreciation and exclamation at the occasional key node.
The veteran has been here for five years, but if he hasn't died as a soldier for five years, this in itself is legendary and boastful, so the veteran has a wealth of experience and insight, and is clear about the pattern and situation in the town, and in such conversations, there is often a lot of information and intelligence that is inadvertently revealed is very important. If Ye Suqin intends to develop here for a long time, this information can hardly be ignored, but ..... It's a pity.
He's just a cargo worth three thousand and a half.
There was an uproar near the stage, as if something had ignited the scorching emotions below. People who are already lustful and under the stimulation of alcohol can't help but cheer and shout, as for what they are calling, the ghost knows. They are simply venting their energy in an increasingly heated atmosphere, where they have nowhere to put it.
Ye Suqin, who was a little drowsy listening to the veteran's talk, was attracted by this noise, and followed the prestige, but at some point, the woman on the stage changed, and a woman wearing a leather coat and a hot figure was dancing wildly on it.
She was a very beautiful girl, with short, wicked light gray hair, and probably not yet seventeen years old by her appearance and height.
The girl's dance, full of passion and charm, with the touch of purple red lips and the tempting signature actions such as lip biting and licking from time to time, perfectly reconcile the two incompatible attributes of youth and charm, and perfectly display them in front of the world.
The girl danced on it for half an hour, and then walked down exhausted, and the daring hunters were already ready to move, but the girl dodged like a fish in the gap between the five big men who came up around her, much to the chagrin of the men who pounced on her.
There were already cheering boos all around, which made the men even more embarrassed.
This is not uncommon in bars, especially when order has broken down and most people are beginning to take violence and looting for granted. And women, more of a symbolic commodity, a beautiful woman is a beautifully packaged commodity, nothing more.
The girl is so pretty, a rare beauty in the wilderness, and of course, the main thing is clean. Her skin was fair, as if she had taken a bath, without any stains and ulcers, which was uncommon in this day and age.
Knowing that she was in Geora, the man who knew the rules would stop her and ask for the price, while those who looked rude and majestic, and happened to have no money left in their hands, directly surrounded her and grabbed it.
But it was strange that none of the townspeople came up to rob them, but looked at the outsiders with a look of banter and mockery.
Ye Suqin just glanced at it casually, and then turned his gaze back.
Beautiful women, in this era, are often associated with trouble, and most of the troubles are obviously not at their level, and more often, the troubles will become fatal disasters.
For this situation, Ye Suqin avoided it, although he also had a good impression of that girl, but it was only at the stage of hi, this girl was good, and she had not yet reached the point where she would go over and stand out for her.
The veteran turned his head as well, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Where did I just go?" ”
"Mayor Miles and his three lovers." Ye Suqin held his chin and said boredly.
"Yes, Miles, that guy who is as fat as a sewer worm is actually ....... his mistress's son," the veteran opened his mouth, and the rest of the gossip could not be continued.
A fierce fragrant wind came, and a swarm of bees crashed into Ye Suqin's arms, and a young girl who was already half drunk lay in his arms, almost touching his ear and said, "Hey, beautiful little guy, can you help me?" ”
It was the girl in leather who had danced on the stage earlier.
The girl in her arms had a hint of cunning in her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, her breath was like an orchid, and the strong mixture of alcohol and hormones continued to impact the olfactory cells of Ye Suqin's nasal cavity, plus she had also drunk a lot of whiskey, and she was in a trance in an instant.
Ye Suqin was thinking about how to refuse, and several figures had blocked the road in front of him, and a loud voice like thunder sounded in his ears.
"Hey, stinky boy, this is my favorite."
Standing in front of Ye Suqin was a strong black man who was two meters long, and his saliva was splashing with a common feature of this era - a foul smell.
Ye Suqin frowned in disgust.
He patted the girl's tight buttocks, and the tension and elasticity of his palm made him involuntarily, and he pinched two handfuls without a trace, and the girl let out a touching muffled snort, and climbed to the other side of the sofa very obediently, leaving them a lot of space.
The whole bar fell silent, and almost everyone was watching this side. Most of them stood up with their arms crossed, waiting for the show to begin.
The black man glared at him viciously, and from time to time he flicked his two thick arms, and made the sound of the bones of Gradgrad writhing, like a lion ready to defend his territory, and issued a clarion call of war against his invading kind.
The other party's size was almost twice that of Ye Suqin.
It's almost a one-sided contest that anyone with a discerning eye can see.
Ye Suqin sighed, sometimes it's just so helpless, you hide from trouble, and trouble often comes up like a shadow.
The veteran, who was supposed to be on his side, licked his lips and stood up with his hands raised, his expression as if to say, it's none of my business, you continue.
Everyone was waiting for a fierce scene, but the fierce scene unfolded in a way that broke everyone's fixed thinking under everyone's bewilderment. And it was so direct, hot, and bloody that it reached the gao tide at the beginning, which caught everyone off guard and didn't know what to do.
Bang...... Bang bang bang!!