Chapter 8: Fork Out

After nine o'clock, Zhang Nianzu and Zhao Weiming suddenly felt the pressure.

At some point, Dick's Slow Shake Bar was already full of people, and these people were not good at all glance.

Most of them have tattoos, and some have tattoos with scars.

Most of them have cross-faced meat, and some of them also have scars on them.

Most of them carry large gold chains and gold watches, and many of them also have scars on them......

They are of different ages, and the older and imposing big brothers bring three or five horses. Some of the young and new people came alone, and some came in groups.

And everyone, without exception, will go to greet Lao Jiang first after coming in.

The bosses played haha from afar, hugged their fists, exchanged a few words with Lao Jiang, and sat down under the guidance of the waiter.

The young people could only nod their heads and bow in front of the bar, find a place to sit by themselves, and find a place to stand if they came late without a seat.

It can be seen that although these people are all leaders, they do not belong to the same gang, and those who have a good relationship will nod their heads from afar, and those who do not deal with them should not see it, and they will never dare to make trouble and provoke. Because in this place, no matter how powerful you are, the protagonist is not you!

Lao Wu is not wrong at all, this place has really become a distribution center for the characters on the road, everyone looks respectful, consciously or unconsciously focuses on the bar, as if they are believers who come to make a pilgrimage.

Zhao Weiming felt that he didn't have a good reputation in the society for the past few years, but at this time, he could boast that he was the most innocent in this group......

"Aren't we in the wrong place?" Zhao Weiming was a little bold.

"I'll look for an opportunity to talk to Jiang Zhicheng in a while. Zhang Nianzu can still remain calm.

In this situation, Lao Jiang doesn't seem to have the consciousness of being the protagonist, and still greets people attentively, like the owner of a small bar.

Zhao Weiming suddenly found Zhao Mei'er in the booth across the dance floor, Zhao Mei'er also saw the two people here, she didn't say anything, just cast a cold look.

Zhang Nianzu said angrily: "This shows that the information you got is not fake." "Zhao Mei'er naturally wouldn't come to this kind of place for no reason, her purpose is self-evident.

The bar was full of soothing music, and Jiang Zhicheng smiled and greeted a certain big brother in the booth from time to time, and whenever the big brother was busy getting up and leaving his seat, he raised a glass in response. Sometimes, two people who are too close to each other stand up together, which can lead to jealousy......

Zhao Weiming sighed with emotion: "It's amazing, this old Jiang is Lu Han in the underworld world!"

Zhang Nianzu said: "I think it's more like the mentor of China's old hooligans. ”

The bosses gathered together in this previously inconspicuous bar to witness the demeanor of legends in the industry, but Lao Jiang was just polite, and it seemed that there was still one less opportunity for the two sides to intersect, Zhang Nianzu felt that Lao Jiang would move a chair to sit in the middle of the dance floor and talk about his experience, and the atmosphere would definitely be warm.

At this time, Lao Jiang saw that the people were already full, and took out a microphone from the bar and put it to his mouth.

Seeing this, the bosses hurriedly ordered the younger brothers to silence.

"Thank you for your support, brother, I really can. Lao Jiang made an opening remark.

Applause from all sides.

Zhao Weiming said speechlessly: "Today, I have seen what is called idol aura, and I just said a word of nonsense and held so many stinky feet." ”

Zhang Nianzu scolded him and said, "You should be louder!"

Sure enough, several young gangsters without seats were staring at Zhao Weiming with angry eyes.

Zhao Weiming hurriedly applauded: "That's so wonderful, yes-"

Lao Jiang politely said no more gossip, stretched his hand forward, and said with infinite tenderness on his face: "Next, I invite Miss Xu Xiaofeng to bring us tonight's opening song." ”

Everyone's eyes shifted, and they saw a woman standing up on the seat closest to Lao Jiang, she smiled and bowed in all directions, then put the slender lady's cigarette float on the ashtray, and then walked into the center of the dance floor.

Xu Xiaofeng's eyes are bright, her body is graceful, she is wearing an ochre-red cheongsam, no one can say how old this woman is, looking at her delicate skin and thick hair, she is still a girl, but the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes show that she may not be young anymore. She was sitting there unobtrusively, but from the moment she stood up, she was full of energy, and the eyes of the audience were firmly drawn to it.

"Superb!" Zhao Weiming sighed, but this time it was very quiet......

Xu Xiaofeng came to the stage and bowed down again, the music started, and her soft female voice sounded in the bar. But after the first few sentences, everyone was a little stunned, and it turned out that they realized that they couldn't understand what she was singing at all, because she was singing the first Japanese song.

The rhythm of this song is brisk, it should be a love song, RB style songs have many characteristic pauses and twists, Xu Xiaofeng interprets it affectionately and playfully, although I can't understand it, it is still very pleasant, mainly the people on stage are also very pleasing to the eye.

Since Xu Xiaofeng took the stage, Lao Jiang's eyes have never left her for a moment, and his eyes are full of admiration and appreciation. The bosses are not interested in songs, and nine times out of ten, people here are here to see Lao Jiang.

So to sum up this situation in one sentence: Old Jiang looked at Xu Xiaofeng stupidly, while a group of rough old men looked at Lao Jiang stupidly......

Zhang Nianzu touched Zhao Weiming: "Don't forget to get down to business." ”

Zhao Weiming nodded, and walked towards the bar with the paper bag containing 20,000 yuan.

Zhao Mei'er on the opposite side also got up defiantly when she saw this.

Lao Jiang was still immersed in the singing, although Zhao Weiming had already come closer, he was a little vague about whether he should disturb the other party's Yaxing at this time, he was not stupid.

At this moment, two people suddenly couldn't help but knock Zhao Weiming aside, and one of the men with glasses and a sharp face stretched out his hand to Lao Jiang without embarrassment and said, "Boss Jiang is lucky." ”

Lao Jiang was really unhappy, but he still shook his hand and said, "Okay, what are your orders?"

The glasses gave the strong man a look, and the strong man directly put a suitcase on the bar, opened the lock with a "snap", and turned it around, so that the box with a big mouth was facing Lao Jiang, which was full of 100 yuan bills.

Lao Jiang glanced at it and said, "This is?"

Glasses said: "We are from Changfeng Group, and our boss wants to make friends with you." ”

Lao Jiang said: "No merit is not allowed to be punished, do you have anything to explain to the two of you?"

Glasses said: "Our boss wants to ask you about a person." ”

"Tell me about it. ”

The glasses said word by word: "Grandpa." ”

Zhao Weiming and Zhang Nianzu glanced at each other, and then Zhao Mei'er, who came over, was also full of surprise when she heard these two words.

Lao Jiang's face changed immediately, and he said unceremoniously: "I don't know this person, please leave immediately." ”

Seeing that there seemed to be a situation here, several large gold chains suddenly popped up not far from the bar, with an expression of wanting to beat people for Lao Jiang at any time.

The glasses snorted, and said slowly: "Boss Jiang still thinks about it, the price can be negotiated, our boss ......."

Lao Jiang waved his hand: "Fork out!"

When the big gold chains heard this command, they were like hearing the sound of heaven, two or three people in a group, arm by arm, hair by hair, did not give the glasses and his accomplice a chance to confide in the second word, and smoothly gave the person a "fork" out, and then there was a weak scream outside, and several big gold chains came and went back like the wind, and bowed their heads together and said, "It's done." ”

Lao Jiang arched his hand and said, "Brother Xie has a few." ”

The big gold chains were flattered and said in unison: "You are polite to Jiang Ye." After saying that, everyone returned to their original places again......

Lao Jiang suddenly saw Zhao Weiming in front of the bar and asked him, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhao Weiming was frightened: "It's okay, I'll go to the toilet." ”