When night comes, in the streets and alleys of New York, in those unknown attics, in the basements, the hidden bars are lit up with dim lights, accompanied by low and soothing jazz music, absorbing hungry drinkers who are thirsty for pleasure.

Business at the Tai Chi Bar is still booming tonight, and drinkers who want to try that special cocktail are waiting outside the door early, unaware that they are waiting in line to pick up their clothes at the laundry.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of passers-by, Zhou Yu asked the Yuan brothers to set up a few square tables in the open space on the side, and took a few sets of mahjong cards to build an outdoor chess and card room.

Those who came to line up in advance of the drinkers at first just pretended to sit there, casually touching the cards and losing cards, but after they discovered the fun of mahjong, they quickly formed a mahjong pair, and the familiar drinkers met early to rub two laps, and then went in to eat until the bar opened, and life was not too comfortable.

Zhou Yu was even wondering if he should let Dazui and Mu Dezhu open another small stall next to him and buy a xiaolongbao wonton or something, presumably the business will be very hot, and it will be an absolute one-stop service.

In the bar, Wang Lianhao followed Pera with a smile on his aunt's face, teaching her which drinks cost and which wine can be combined with which wine can be used to create a completely different cocktail.

Pera listened carefully, nodding her head in response from time to time, or asking something incomprehensible, and quickly got into the role.

She changed into a waitress costume and shuttled through the dimly lit bar like a small fish back in the water.

Yuan Qing took a sip of beer in his hand and reached out to put it on Wang Lianhao's shoulder.

"Hey, you're a brother, where did you pick up such a clever sister, and if you have one, find two of us brothers."

Wang Lianhao took a step back and hurriedly explained: "Sister, I have always treated her as a sister ......!" ”

Yuan Qing glanced at Yuan Shan, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "But what I just said is my sister, what are you excited about?" It's okay for you to think there's something wrong with you. ”

"What? You just said about your sister? Oh...... That...... That's me listening, don't ask, it's annoying! ”

Wang Lianhao waved his hand, walked into the bar and took a bottle of beer, opened it with a bottle picker, and took a sip.

Zhou Yu doesn't have much restraint on their usual behavior, as long as you don't smoke a lot, don't drink so much that you are unconscious, don't bully women, don't cheat, don't go to the casino to gamble, the rest are willing to do whatever they want, there is so much alcohol in the bar, and your own brothers are born and die, what's wrong with a few bottles?

However, at this moment, Song Qing, who was in charge of setting up a sentry downstairs, quickly ran up to the third floor, squeezed through the crowd and came to Yuan Shan's ear and said:

"Brother Yuan Shan, outside...... A group of suspicious people came out there, and I think they look like they are from the Permanent Society! ”

"What's the Eternal Society? Is this a smashing scene? Mr. Zhou had long expected that there would be troubles from peers coming to us, but he didn't expect that the first one to find him was an old acquaintance. ”

Yuan Shan put down the wine bottle, made a color to Yuan Qing and Wang Lianhao, patted Song Qing on the shoulder and said, "Go and inform Tongsuo and Xiaofei of them, just say that there are distinguished guests and let them all come out to pick up the guests." ”

"Good!"

Song Qing looked nervous, turned his head and ran to the separate compartment in the innermost part of the bar.

Copper Lock, Xiao Fei, and Qiao Bei, who followed Lu Xiucai and them this time, and Yu Guilai were all arranged in the bar, just to deal with possible conflicts at any time.

In addition, most of the bartenders here are also friends from the black mines who came to join Zhou Yu from London, and their leader is named Gonda, all of whom are from the major British Empire colonies.

These people are not easy to attract the attention of others due to their different skin colors and faces, so Zhou Yu handed them over to Wu Xiaolong, who was mainly responsible for intelligence gathering.

Of course, they also make cameos as bartenders when the bar is busy, and when the factory is busy, they become workers who move wherever they need it.

At this moment, outside the laundry on the first floor, the protégés of Yonglian Society, who slowly walked out of the darkness, were silent.

Because they were so severely suppressed by the police a while ago, no one used a gun during the low-key period, and this time it was just to teach the other party a lesson, each with a stick in his hand, ready to smash this bar that dared to dig their corner.

"Old thing, what floor is the bar?"

A protégé who was in charge of fighting at Yonglian Society, named Thin Dog, who was tall and thin, with a fierce expression, grabbed the collar of the Chinese owner of the laundry on the first floor at this moment and asked viciously.

Yongbo pointed to the top of his head expressionlessly, raised three fingers, and sold the bar very strongly.

In fact, this is also what Zhou Yu told him before, the old man is not a big problem to help them cover and post posts on weekdays, but if someone really comes to find trouble, he can say whatever he asks, there is no need to carry it hard.

"Leave a few people down there to prevent them from jumping out of the window and escaping, and the rest will follow me!"

More than 20 people came from Yonglian today, leaving a few people to stand guard outside, and at least nearly 20 people poured in with sticks in their hands.

After they poured up the iron steps, Yongbo, who runs the laundry, directly pulled up and locked the iron fence door on the first floor of his house, sat on a chaise longue through the crack in the door, took the purple clay pot that never left his hand, and instantly turned into an old man watching the excitement.

The footsteps of "Tongtong" sounded intensively, and when they just saw the entrance to the bar on the third floor, they were splashed with two barrels of viscous liquid, and for a moment their eyes were blood-red, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

The viscous liquid even burrowed into their ears, making them unable to hear anything, and the protégés who rushed to the front of the Yonglian Society slipped under their feet and fell backwards, huddled with the people who rushed up behind them.

"The guests are here~~ Guys, serve~!"

It was Yuan Qing and Yuan Shan who were splashing red paint on their heads, and they wanted to block these "distinguished guests" outside the entrance of the bar so that they would not disturb the guests who were drinking.

In the case of playing more with less, it is wisest to choose to do it in the corridor, after all, no matter how many people you have, there are only two or three people who can shoot at the same time, and you can't give full play to your advantages at all.

After these two buckets of paint were splashed, the few people who were running in front of the other party were temporarily incapacitated, and they screamed and were pulled aside by their companions.

When the enemy in the back tried to rush up again, the four of them, Tongsuo, Xiaofei, Qiao Bei and Yu Guilai, holding two broken solid wood sofas, threw them down on the head.

This sofa was left by the previous boss, and I haven't had time to throw it yet, but today it's good, and it can be used as a weapon to smash people.

In a corridor with little space, throwing down two sofas like this is surprisingly lethal.

After throwing the sofa, several bartenders appeared on the third floor, holding slender bamboo poles in their hands, and stabbed them out at once.

To say that Zhou Yu is merciful, he just prepared bamboo sticks for everyone, not bamboo spears with trimmed tips, otherwise this group of people will definitely be stabbed into a hornet's nest after a meal, and now at most they will leave some bruises on their bodies and break a few ribs, of course, if they are poked in the face, they will also be hung on the spot.

"TMD rush up for me, don't all squeeze on the stairs, do you hear from the people in front?"

The dog waved his club but couldn't get in front of it, and he cursed his companion in his anxiety, but he couldn't rush it, and everyone was piled up inside, like sardines stuffed into a can.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

The thin dog turned his head in surprise, and saw those companions who were blocked behind him wailing and falling to the ground one by one, because out of nowhere two more people appeared, they held a shield like an oversized iron pot in their left hand, and the short stick in their right hand fell like raindrops.

"Dog's Day...... Pitfall...... Here's the trap! Withdraw! All go back to Lao Tzu~~~ Otherwise we will be beaten to death! ”