Chapter 997: Bullshit time

Because of the reconstruction and reconstruction of the West Midtown, street gangsters and women standing on the street were driven out, and some people did not want to continue to see the chaos here.
However, it did not kill them with a stick, but only compressed their living space.
Within 200 meters of the tunnel entrance, you can also see street girls and idle street gangsters. Garbage and chaos are still the theme here.
However, in the planned area of ​​Xizhong City, everything becomes completely different, as if there is a dividing line separating them into two different worlds.
Lange Bar is located on the corner of the street not far from the dividing line.
It is a bar transformed from the lower floors of an old-fashioned apartment, and the bottom two floors are connected to form a tall interior space.
There are gentle music, gentle lights, ridicule and laughter are the themes here.
There are also hot women wearing net stockings and jumpsuits. This kind of outfit came from the West Coast. It is said that there are bunny girls serving people there.
"Mr. Charlie, what do you want?" Seeing Li Zitao appeared, the waiter greeted him with a smile.
She was very impressed with Li Zitao. The other party was a Chinese person who talked a lot about humor. He heard that he was working on Wall Street.
This is not something anyone can do. Even with the rise of the status of the Chinese today, Wall Street still excludes anyone other than white skin.
For this, they should all thank the rich Chinese. If it were not for him, the Chinese would never want to get any decent job in the United States.
Even in the restaurant, they can only be hidden in the kitchen to wash dishes, not even the waiter's job.
"A glass of top whiskey, add ice." Li Zitao is very picky about wine, especially whiskey.
That is the most ingested wine in his daily life, and every wine he drank is of the highest quality, which also cultivated his tricky taste.
"Charlie, do you want to taste the snake kiss?" The bartender pushed a glass of cocktail before him.
The mixed liquor in the glass has a deep dark brown and gray color, full of mysterious and evil atmosphere, just like... the mixed venom of countless kinds of viper.
"I don't think it's necessary anymore." Li Zitao has always been far away from the danger.
Moreover, this glass of wine looks really bad.
"I'll try it." One hand picked up the glass from the side.
Goo...
The other person's expression became distorted, and then sprayed the wine on the bartender's face.
"Oh fk, are you really murdering?" Jeremy yelled.
"No, I'm just doing an experiment." The bartender wiped the liquid from his face with his hands, and said awkwardly.
"Damn, are you experimenting with me?" Li Zitao and Jeremy said at the same time: "You bastard."
"Charlie, how was this week?" After the joke, Jeremy greeted Li Zitao and said to the bartender, "Give me a beer."
"Not bad, how about you?" Li Zitao raised his glass and nudged him.
"It's the same, working, going home, spending time with children on weekends, having a drink in my free time, and occasionally looking for fun... that's it."
Jeremy said boringly, his hands gesturing back and forth, his body language expressing his disappointment in life, boring, boring.
"Man, you should know that life is always plain, and it is also the theme of all life." Li Zitao put his arms around his shoulders: "Give him another drink, I invite."
"Thank you, Charlie." Jeremy thanked him.
"You're welcome, happy Monday." Li Zitao toasted and laughed.
"Monday, happy?" Jeremy looked at him oddly and smiled bitterly; "You are a devil."
"Charlie, if you are the boss, you must be the most abominable exploiter." Jeremy quipped with a laugh.
"Maybe!" Li Zitao said jokingly: "Maybe I will be very generous!"
Looking at the new beer in front of him, Jeremy pouted and nodded in agreement: "Yes, you are the most generous, if you can have another drink."
"The beauty you want." Li Zitao gave him a punch with a smile.
Li Zitao remembers a boring survey, saying that 99% of people's lives are nonsense, and the more nonsense people are, the happier they are.
The simple description is that talking nonsense can make people happy.
It's like finding a few brothers sitting in front of a barbecue stall, skewering meat skewers, peeling peanuts, drinking beer and blowing cowhide, always feeling very happy.
This is what Li Zitao is doing, talking nonsense nonsense, chatting and farting with people he doesn't know.
Because in fact, in front of strangers, you can really put down your guard and reveal the truth, which is often not possible to get close to people.
Everyone here is a stranger, even the bartender and the seemingly familiar Jeremy.
No one really knows what the other party does, how old, where they live, how many children they like, and what they like.
Because the information from his mouth is different every time, maybe not once is true~EbookFREE.me~Li Zitao is also the same, but only a few times, he has Wall Street analysts, Hua Guo The identity of restaurant chef, Chinese witch doctor, gambler and thug.
Thugs, this is because Li Zitao once solved a little trouble for the bar. The two drunks wanted to make trouble after getting drunk, and they threw them out by pinching their necks.
The strength and power he showed allowed everyone to determine his identity as a "beater".
"Jeremiah, who are these people?" While chatting empty, Li Zitao found a few people sneaking in the corner deck.
Outside, there were two strong men covered with tattoos, who knew at a glance that they were members of the gang, which was what caused Li Zitao's attention.
He once said that gangs are not allowed in the West Midtown. This is his site, now and in the future.
Li Zitao didn't want to return home one day to see that his son was arguing with several gang leaders on the roadside, and by the way put the money in the other's hand and took a small bag.
"It's not clear, they came yesterday." Jeremy said with a smile, approaching him inadvertently: "They came across, you guessed what to sell."
"I understand." Li Zitao nodded casually.
It seems that someone didn't understand the rules and stretched out his hand. Li Zitao was drinking too much and it was time to leave.
"I'm going...big guy, see you next time." Waving casually, Li Zitao turned and left the bar.
The bar was still lively, but only a few minutes after Li Zitao left, the bar door was pushed open again.
"Hey, look at them..." Five magnificent big men walked in. When they found the other party walking straight to the corner, everyone's heart could not help mentioning it.
Whether the opponent is the owner of the deck or the opponent is not a good thing for the guests.