Looking at the bar called "Didi" in front of me, judging from the decoration, it should have been built within the past year. It is relatively trendy, luxurious, and very lively. Looking at the rows of luxury cars parked outside, I can tell that this place is simply...
It’s just a golden cave!
With the rapid development of urban culture, cinemas, which once dominated the scene, seem to be somewhat neglected by the rise of bars, discos, and video game rooms. Cool men and hot girls who regard themselves as new and new human beings are even more interested in "clubbing"
In the bar, you can enjoy singing and dancing, listening to music, chatting, drinking and drinking tea, and even dancing to the disco. Everything is included. You can have fun and show off your fashion style. It has naturally become a popular way of leisure and entertainment.
Bars are a good place for urban white-collar workers to have fun and relax after work. After busy work, inviting a few friends to the bar to listen to music and dance is also an excellent entertainment and enjoyment.
Xia Haoran released his spiritual consciousness and scanned it. Yes, the target this time was inside. Xia Haoran smiled strangely and walked towards the door.
When the doorman saw that Xia Haoran came alone, he said politely: "Sir, welcome!"
There are many young masters like this who come here alone, and there are quite a few every day. The doorman also said that this boy in front of him is also here to hunt for women. Naturally, there is no need to explain anything. He just helps Xia Haoran open the door and welcomes him in.
bar.
As soon as he entered the door, Xia Haoran was shocked by a wave of noise. It was really too noisy. He couldn't help but frown. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person and he quickly adapted to it.
After all, it was Xia Haoran's first time to come to this kind of place, and he looked around curiously. The people here were mixed, many of them were people who came out to hang out, and there was a lot of right and wrong. However, Haoran didn't care. He came here on purpose today.
This place is owned by Brother Wen who robbed me a few days ago!
The lobby on the first floor is a dance hall with a bar and booths. In the center of the hall is a stage with a girl singing on it. Her clothes are not revealing.
The time now is only around seven o'clock in the evening. It's still very early and it's not time for erotic dancing yet, so the performances on the middle stage are relatively serious.
Looking at the crazily writhing crowd around him, Xia Haoran felt uncomfortable all over. It would be better to avoid such places as much as possible in the future. So he turned around and walked towards a corner, where there were fewer people and the environment was relatively quiet.
"Sir, what would you like to drink?" The waiter handed Xia Haoran a drink list.
"Here's a bottle of Erguotou." Xia Haoran said casually without even looking at the list.
"What the hell?" The waiter looked at Xia Haoran with a strange look. You must know that there is no Erguotou in the bar! And there are only two types of people who can order such a thing: one is the person's first time in the bar and knows nothing.
I understand; the other is that this person is deliberately looking for trouble. Of course, the third possibility is not ruled out, that this person is a psychopath.
"Sir, I'm sorry, we don't have Erguotou here. If you want to drink some spirits, you can just choose whiskey or brandy. Of course, it's also good to ask our bartender to prepare a cocktail for you..." Out of professionalism
The reason, the waiter still patiently explained with a smile.
"Wouldn't I buy it without you?" Xia Haoran casually took out a hundred-dollar bill and threw it on the table, pretending to be very angry.
The waiter didn't answer, but quickly took a few steps back, then picked up the walkie-talkie on his waist and said into the room: "Brother Wen, come to booth No. 19, something happened."
Brother Wen?
Didn't he come here specifically to find this boy? Xia Haoran felt happy and obeyed his heart. Thinking of this, Haoran deliberately pretended to tilt his head and looked at the scenery on the side.
After a while, I saw a fat man wearing a black suit, a bright red tie, and a cigar in his mouth walking quickly downstairs.
Brother Wen walked to booth No. 19 with eight-character steps and asked the waiter: "What's going on? What happened?"
"This guest wants to drink Erguotou!" the waiter said.
"Have you explained it?" Brother Wen asked with a frown.
"I explained it, but he still asked me to buy it." The waiter replied.
After hearing this, Brother Wen's face immediately darkened, he sat down opposite Xia Haoran, took a deep breath of smoke, and then said with a smile: "Brother, is this your first time here to play here?
Bars have bar rules, and liquor is not sold in bars.”
"What? Don't you think you have enough money?" After saying that, Xia Haoran took out a few more hundred-dollar bills and threw them on the table.
"Is it important to have money? I'm telling you, don't be fined for not eating the toast! Everyone who comes here to play here knows the rules of our Didi Bar! Brother, I think you are here specifically to cause trouble, right?" Wen
Brother slapped the table, pointed at Xia Haoran, and said loudly.
"I'm just here to make trouble, what can you do to me?" Xia Haoran didn't intend to keep pretending at this time, so he turned his head, stared at the fat man and said coldly, "Damn fat man, you are so capable! How come?
You haven't seen me yet, how dare you slap the table with me?"
"Damn...ah! Yes, it's you?" Brother Wen stood up suddenly, cold sweat suddenly dripped down, his cigar also fell to the ground, tremblingly pointed at Xia Haoran and said: "Why, why is it you?"
"What's wrong, can't I come to this place? It seems that you have remembered it and haven't forgotten what you said last time?" Xia Haoran stared at the fat man with a smile.
"How can I not! How dare I forget what you ordered. Sir, you see there are many people here and it is very noisy. Can we go to the private room on the second floor for a sit-down meeting? I will just go and inform the boss.
Come here." Brother Wen said carefully while wiping his sweat secretly.
"Okay, let's go."
Xia Haoran smiled slightly, stood up, and followed the fat man towards the second floor.
"Why are you still standing here? Don't you see any distinguished guests? Hurry up and bring me the bottle of good wine I treasured to the 'Yelai Pavilion'." At this time, Brother Wen pulled him over and still stood there stupidly.
shouted the dazed waiter beside him.
"Ah! Okay! I'll get it right away, I'll go right away!" Witnessing the change in Brother Wen's attitude just now, the waiter still didn't understand that this person in front of him is not easy to mess with! Think of Brother Wen again
The words "good wine" and "Yelai Pavilion" just mentioned, where is Yuelai Pavilion? It is the royal box of the company's largest BOSS, and it is never open to outsiders!
This moment almost scared the waiter out of his wits. Fortunately, the waiter didn't blame him just now, otherwise his job would be in vain, so he hurried over.
Sitting in the box of 'Yelai Pavilion', sipping the fine wine brought by the waiter, Xia Haoran closed his eyes leisurely and rested. But the fat brother Wen had already gone to the side to call his boss.
Just as Xia Haoran was thinking, Brother Wen's voice came to Haoran's ears: "Boss, I took it upon myself to arrange that person in your royal box, 'Yelai Pavilion'. It was he who put me in the room for more than ten years last time."
All the brothers were injured, and all the money was plucked out of our brothers' bodies. Boss, you must make the decision for us!"
There was a knock on the door, and Xia Haoran sat there with a calm expression. His consciousness scanned the people outside the door, and with a wave of his hand, the originally closed door opened on its own.
"It's quite fast? Are you here so quickly?" Xia Haoran looked up and down at the few people who came in, and finally stopped at the leader. This man had straight hair, looked to be in his thirties, and had a slight build.
Fat, of medium height, dressed in a dark gold Tang suit, he has the demeanor of a gangster.
I saw Zhang Chuan waving back, and the few followers behind him quietly retreated, and also closed the door of the box. Just kidding, Brother Chuan has been out for more than ten years, and he is still a well-known person in Lingnan.
What scenes have I not seen before? In this three-acre field in Lingnan, who else have I been afraid of? What’s more, the other person is a young man?
"Little brother, I heard that you are looking for me?" Zhang Chuan took out a cigar, lit it skillfully, and then blew out a smoke ring. He seemed to be smiling, but it was a bit playful.
Who is Zhang Chuan?
He has been involved in the underground underworld in Lingnan for more than ten years, but now he is told by his subordinates that his brother has been bullied. Not to mention, this young man has repeatedly sent messages to see him. This is really the first time!
Xia Haoran was still sitting there with the air of an old man at ease, holding a wine glass in one hand and sipping the wine while squinting at the man in front of him, who had dominated the Lingnan underground for more than ten years and was known as "Brother Chuan".
Just when Zhang Chuan walked across from Xia Haoran and was about to pull out the sofa and sit down, Xia Haoran waved to him and said, "Wait a minute!"
"you you……"
At this time, Zhang Chuan's face was full of panic!
I saw him standing there motionless, sweating profusely, and his eyes widened, as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell. I thought: What kind of god is this? He has met many masters on the road.
This is the first time I’ve seen something so awesome and weird! Today I encountered something evil. I thought that my dignified Lingnan underground leader had fallen into the hands of such a young man.
"Are you Brother Chuan? You are the leader Zhang Chuan who has dominated the Lingnan underground underworld for more than ten years?"
Xia Haoran slowly sipped the wine and said with a half-smile: "Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect it! The meridians in the body are blocked and broken; some organs are damaged, and there are even signs of slow failure! Brother, your body is really strong.
Very impressive. I admire you, I admire you!"
In fact, from the moment Zhang Chuan stepped into the box door, Xia Haoran scanned his body with his spiritual consciousness. As a leader who has been entrenched in the underground underworld for a long time, how many such people can be ordinary?
"Ah? You, how did you know?"
"No wonder he survived such serious internal injuries. He turned out to be a practicing practitioner." Xia Haoran did not answer his question and continued to mutter to himself.