Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters dreamlike feeling
"What if I don't agree?" The gangster leader looked at Chen Qiye, his voice trembling.
Your life is still in the hands of the other party, so it is indeed stupid to ask such a question.
"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
The gangster leader felt the coldness in his throat getting heavier, and his heart suddenly jumped into his throat. He promised the other party that at least there was a glimmer of hope. When the bar was in chaos, who would notice him?
But if he doesn't agree, who knows what crazy things the madman in front of him will do.
"Hero, spare your life! I, I promise you!" the gangster leader said quickly.
Chen Qiye put down the wine bottle in his hand and said calmly: "Let's go."
The gangster leader whispered: "Aren't you afraid that I will regret it after taking the money?"
In his opinion, as long as his life is not in Chen Qiye's hands, then if he takes the money and runs away immediately, will the other party be able to catch up with him?
"You can try."
After Chen Qiye finished speaking, the dining table behind the gangster was instantly split into two, as if it had been cut by a big knife, making it very smooth and flat.
Before the owner of the barbecue stall could shout, a few bills fell in front of him.
"Boss, I broke your stuff. I'm sorry. This is compensation."
The owner of the barbecue stall looked at the cracked table in front of him, then looked at the banknotes in front of him, and said quickly: "Thank you, thank you!"
It was just a small wooden table, and the other party paid a few hundred yuan at most. What else could he be dissatisfied with? Compared with those gangsters who hadn't even settled their accounts, the young man in front of him was much more kind.
When several gangsters saw this scene, they all felt chills on their backs. They looked at Chen Qiye and did not dare to have any other thoughts.
With the other party's ability, even if he didn't have any beer bottles just now, he couldn't escape at all, right?
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. The gangster leader no longer dared to have any thoughts of escaping. He had to do this regardless of whether he agreed with it or not. If he didn't do it, let alone the money, he wouldn't even think about his life!
"Hey, master, if we go to a one-night stand tonight, do we need to cause some chaos?" the gangster leader asked carefully.
"If you have other abilities, you can show them together."
Hearing this, the gangster leader shook his head quickly and said with a smile: "No, no, I'm just asking, just asking."
Are you kidding me? Just going to a one-night stand bar to cause trouble made him very scared. What if he did something else?
Doesn’t that mean your life is too long?
If it were an ordinary place, the gangsters might not really mind. After all, the young man in front of them didn't look like anything special, but the move just now had already shocked them.
If it's done well, following someone like this will probably have a bright future, right?
Thinking of this, the gangster leader became a little fascinated, but in the end he gave up the idea. After all, it was a one-night stand in a bar, so it was better not to commit suicide.
So as not to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain.
When a group of them arrived at the one-night stand bar, it was after 11:40, only ten minutes before midnight, but the outside of the one-night stand bar was extremely lively.
There was a lot of fun and entertainment, and there was a dedicated bartender pouring drinks for the guests outside.
Both sides of the entire bar are full of sports cars. Here, ordinary BMWs and Mercedes Benz can only be parked on the side. Compared with those extremely popular sports cars, they look very inferior.
It can also be seen from this that all of the people present are either rich or noble, and they are not ordinary people. Not everyone can come to the Golden Cave.
One night's casual consumption can cost more than ten or two hundred thousand. This kind of place is considered a luxury in the entire Qingzhou City. Therefore, even though there are sports cars parked on both sides of the bar, there are actually not many people in total. One or two hundred people are the most.
Most of them are young people inside, with beautiful and hot female companions, waiting outside. There is a special bar responsible for pouring drinks, and there are many bunny girls wandering around, responsible for entertaining their parents. With luck, if you are
If you choose it, you will have a night of fun and at least have an income of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.
I don’t know how much more money I can make by being a bunny girl than them.
No matter how lucky you are, if you are served comfortably, if the other party is happy, you can earn a few tens of thousands just for consumption. If you are more attractive and you are chosen by a kid from a rich family, then the carp will leap over the dragon's gate, and the pheasant will turn into a phoenix.
Although the door of the one-night stand bar was full of excitement and excitement, few people stopped to watch, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare.
At the outermost edge of the bar, there is a group of strong men in black standing. If there is any blind guy who wants to stand at the door and enjoy this scene of wine and meat, as long as he is not afraid of death, he can do it.
So almost no one dared to take a second look. At most, they would just pass by and have a look, and then leave obediently. Otherwise, it would be bad luck if they were stared at by these strong black thugs!
"Hey, master, we can't get through!" The gangster leader looked at the formation at the door of the bar, and his legs became weak with fear. The other men all had pale faces. If the boss hadn't been there, they might have turned around and ran away.
Chen Qiye glanced at it and didn't take it seriously, but he didn't want to cause trouble. If there was too much noise, the fish wouldn't take the bait.
"How can I get in?"
Hearing Chen Qiye's words, the gangster leader wanted to die. He sounded confident before, but now... he has never been here before, right?
Even if you haven’t been here, you should have heard of it!
In any case, the gangster leader did not delay for too long and said: "Every time we come to the bar for a one-night stand, there are always a certain number of people. If you are a new person, you must be brought by a regular customer."
"So, it's impossible for us to break in like this."
Chen Qiye heard this and said with a smile: "Is this the only way?"
The gangster leader nodded and said: "Yes, it must be like this, otherwise, if anyone can come here, it will be unclassy."
The gangster leader was secretly glad. It seemed that this person had never been to a one-night stand bar and didn't know the rules here, but it was just right. He didn't have to go in and risk his life.
"Wait."
Chen Qiye walked up to a strong man in black. Without waiting for the other party to take action, the latter's expression changed instantly and he was very respectful. He looked like he was seeing some great big shot. He bowed and said, "Guest, you are welcome."
Please come inside."
"Let's go."
After Chen Qiye finished speaking, he walked in first. The gangsters were all dumbfounded. What kind of ecstasy soup had the other party poured into the bodyguard? They actually let him in!
Worried about making mistakes, several gangsters waited for Chen Qiye to enter completely without incident, and then they plucked up the courage and walked in slowly.
Before walking in, he nodded and said hello to the bodyguard, a strong man in black. After all, compared to the other party, these gangsters like him were just cats and dogs, not worth mentioning.
As a result, the bodyguard, a strong man in black, bent down even lower, which frightened several gangsters and almost took action on the spot, fearing that the other party was going to throw them out.
After entering, the gangsters felt full of unreality.
"How did we get in just now?" the gangster leader asked.
The other boys all looked confused and shook their heads, saying they didn't know.
The gangster leader felt like he was in a dream.
"Could it be that I am a rich kid living among the people?!" (To be continued)