It's actually very simple to cause trouble. Just get drunk and find someone you don't like and tease someone with a few words, and you can basically start a fight. It's like this in a bar. After everyone drinks a few glasses of horse urine, it's easy to feel that you are the boss in this world. The most powerful person ever.
In fact, the easiest people to get into fights in bars are usually diaosi. I definitely don’t mean to despise diaosi. It’s just a simple sentence. There’s no reason for a serious, rich, handsome guy to fight with you, but you accidentally get him killed by a diaosi. , he made a loss and accidentally killed you. If your family background is good, it’s fine. At most, you can just lose some money and find someone to support you. If your family background is not good, you may have to work for a few years. Some may even have to die with you.
Therefore, most people feel that their lives are relatively valuable and they don't have to make trouble with those crazy people who drink horse urine and act drunkenly.
Therefore, those who get into trouble after drinking horse urine are losers whose lives are not worth much. They are oppressed by their bosses every day and don’t have much salary. They vent all their emotions with the help of alcohol.
These people are easy to tease, but Zhang Bei is also a big brother-level figure now. Isn't it a bit weird to just find a loser to cause trouble? It's like Zhao Tiezhu would pick up a random person on the road and then Do you want to torture someone?
Do elephants step on ants and play when they are fine?
If this doesn't make sense, then even if something really breaks out, people will doubt your intentions. Are you really just stirring up trouble, or do you have another agenda?
Since diaosi can't tease, she can only look for people who look like successful people.
Zhang Bei sat on the bar and looked around.
Not long after, Zhang Bei saw a man.
That was a man who looked quite young.
This man was dressed very fashionably. He was sitting in a box next to him. There were several women and several men beside him. Judging from the ratio of men to women in the bar, it was obvious that there were more women in that box, and that man. Although the lighting on the table was dim and made it difficult to see clearly, you could still see that there were several bottles of foreign wine on the table, and there were no black or green tea. To put it simply, those people drank foreign wine. You just drink it dry without mixing it with alcohol. This is different from the average people in the bar who drink it mixed with alcohol. A bottle of foreign wine can be mixed with ten bottles of black tea, so you can drink it all night, not to mention saving money. When people see you drinking foreign wine, they think you have something.
Zhang Bei's eyes narrowed. The man in the box looked unfamiliar. Zhang Bei had memorized the appearance of all the famous people in Guangzhou. Although he couldn't name them as soon as he saw their faces, he looked familiar. But it was immediately obvious that Zhang Bei was actually a very hard-working person, otherwise he would not have become a middle-level cadre in Xingyi'an not long after coming to Guangzhou.
Since that person is a stranger, he must not be a powerful person. At most, he should be someone with a little money, or it can be said to be an outsider. Such a person is the easiest to cause trouble.
Zhang Bei drank a few sips of foreign wine. After the alcohol in his body was strong, Zhang Bei said to several other people, "You guys play here, I'm going to the toilet."
With that said, Zhang Bei walked directly towards the box.
And just by chance, a woman in the box was walking out of the box, and then she ran into Zhang Bei.
Snapped.
Zhang Bei slapped the woman's butt with one hand. The woman was wearing a short skirt, which was very thin. When Zhang Bei slapped her, there was a crisp sound.
It feels good in hand.
While Zhang Bei was sighing with emotion, he said, "Little girl, what's your number?"
In this kind of bar, there are usually two types of women. One is the bar girl, which is the girl hired by the bar to attract popularity. These people wander between the tables and are responsible for encouraging people to spend. This kind of bar girl usually has There will be a number plate, so it will be easier for people to send flowers or something.
Another type is the girl you take care of yourself.
That woman was obviously the girl brought by the man in the box. After being slapped on the butt by Zhang Bei, the woman slapped Zhang Bei in the face.
Snapped.
Zhang Bei couldn't dodge, or in other words, didn't even think about hiding, so he was slapped directly.
"I'm crazy,"
Zhang Bei reached out and grabbed the woman's hand and shouted, "You're crazy, I'm just asking what your number is,"
"Let me go, I don't know you, and I'm not a bar girl. I'm not a fool." The woman was not a good person, so she scolded her directly.
"Damn, you scolded me,"
Zhang Bei slapped the woman directly.
Snapped.
middle.
The woman staggered back a few steps, then covered her face, turned back and shouted to the people in the box, "Brother Rui, someone hit me,"
At this time, Zhang Bei and the woman were not far from the box, so the men in the box heard the woman's screams at once, and looked at the woman covering her face with a look of pear blossoms and rain. At this moment, the men in the box suddenly stood up, and then rushed down from above.
The young man Zhang Bei saw was the last one to walk out of the box, then walked up to the beaten woman, gently hugged the woman and said, "What's going on?"
"Brother Rui, that man just took advantage of me and beat me," the beauty pointed at Zhang Bei and shouted.
"oh,"
The young man squinted at Zhang Bei and said, "You hit my woman,"
"Tch, she's wearing such revealing clothes. I thought she was a bar girl, but she turned out to be your female companion. I accidentally touched the wrong girl, can't you? Damn you, slap me in the face. You're looking for death. You Do you know who I am?" Zhang Bei said with a dazed look in his eyes. His mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol. Although the smell of alcohol was the most common thing in the bar, Zhang Bei's alcohol smell was also quite strong.
The young man frowned and said, "You took advantage of my woman and got slapped. Not to mention a slap, I just want your life, what can you do?"
"Oh, what a loud tone," Zhang Bei smiled disdainfully, then stretched out his hand to wave to the person on his side.
Those people from the Blood Soul Hall had naturally been paying attention to Zhang Bei. Seeing Zhang Bei's movements, these people walked directly through the crowd and walked over.
"Holy crap, someone wants to cause trouble for us," Zhang Bei said, looking at the man opposite and asking, "Give me your name, I won't hit nameless people."