Chapter 276: The Fallen Middle-aged

Late night, Taiyuan Red Sun Bar.

This bar is not very large. It belongs to the middle and low-end consumption place, but it is very lively. There are all kinds of people in it, such as white-collar workers, students, gangsters, Hongmen members, and three factions. As long as they have money to buy a glass of wine to drink, or like to come here to find excitement, then they will also sit in it. Most of the day.

Some time ago, Qi Guanchun took eight or nine thousand hoodlums into the urban area of Taiyuan and wanted to take down the Taiyuan Hongmen Branch and the Dragon City Club.

However, in the end, it failed, because Qi Guanchun was defeated directly by Ye Chutian with hundreds of people. A young man dressed as a hotel waiter was sitting there and talking loudly.

"That night, Qi Guanchun, wearing a fang mask, was supported by everyone. Ye Sanye and a few Hongmen members, the anti-thief Qi Guanchun, looked at Ye Sanye and shouted: Who is coming? Name it!"

"I didn't expect that Third Ye didn't pay attention to it at all. In Guan Chun's surprise, he jumped to the roof of the van. At that time, it was amazing. When Qi Guanchun and his men had not yet reacted, he had already stepped on the heads of Qi Guanchun's subordinates..."

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The bragging and forced bar waiter was originally to promote all kinds of wine in the bar.

However, some time ago, Qi Guanchun suddenly came with so many hoodlums that night, scaring the nightclub and bar customers, and the business was gone. It was not until Ye Chutian came and drove Qi Guanchun away, and even the excitement of the night slowly recovered.

However, Ye Chutian, the mysterious third master of Hongmen, spread him more and more powerfully.

Most of Hongmen members have not seen Ye Chutian's real figure, and other gangsters or other ordinary people are unlikely to see Ye Chutian's identity with their own eyes.

In this case, or on the road, Ye Chutian, with a mysterious color, has become those people on the road who usually like to discuss in bars or nightclubs.

The waiter in the bar just now can sell various wines in this situation. Therefore, based on the news he heard from others, he sat there and talked as if he had seen it with his own eyes at the scene that night.

"Brother, what do you think Third Master Ye looks like?"

"I see you bragging and forcing, that cow will fly!"

The customers around listened to the bartender bragging and forcing. The longer they were, the more magical they became. They felt unbelievable, so they asked him.

"Ye Sanye, a person can kill all over thousands of people. Of course, he is a tall and strong man with a hair on his face, two pairs of big hands, two fruit knives in his big hands, and a roar. That murderous atmosphere is enough to scare the little gangsters around him!"

When other customers heard this, they laughed even more and didn't think so.

"Brothers, if you want to hear it again, let's buy a bottle of wine or a glass of wine first. I guarantee that you will listen and drink comfortably."

The bar waiter said eagerly.

"Cut!"

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Most of the customers left, and there were not many customers left. They liked to listen to his nonsense, but they were whispering about Ye Chutian.

In a dark corner of the bar, Ye Chutian and Lin Qingxiong, dressed as two small white-collar workers, sat there drinking and listening to the waiter bragging.

As the saying goes, it is far away in front of the sky. Ye Chutian and Lin Qingxiong have been here for so long that no one has recognized them. It can show that the people in the Red Sun Bar don't know Ye Chutian at all.

"Second brother, he is very bragging. If he doesn't write books, it's really a waste of his talent, and I think the person he said is likely to be the eldest brother!"

The feet are on the roof of the car, and the face is full of hair. Isn't this Ma Wushuang?

Ye Chutian felt that the waiter was definitely not him.

"We are different from those people. They live a peaceful and stable life for a long time. They yearn for that kind of bloody life, but they don't know the danger of stepping into it at all."

"This is as "The Encirclement" says, the people in the city want to go out, and the people outside the city want to come in. Moreover, human nature often likes to exaggerate what he sees or hears.

Now, Ye Chutian knows that what he thinks and lives are really very different from before.

"Ha ha, second brother, ordinary people have the happiness of ordinary people, and rich people have the sorrow of rich people."

"However, third brother, the more they are passed down, the more useful they will be to your reputation in the future. As long as you wave your arms in the future, there will definitely be many people who are willing to follow you."

Ye Chuzhen has never thought about this kind of thing. If that's really the case, I don't know if it's good or bad for him?

The bragging and forced waiter has wasted so much saliva. Generally speaking, he still has to earn more wine money than other waiters who walk around.

When the waiter sent a bottle of wine around Ye Chutian and Lin Qingxiong, he calculated how much commission he could get tonight. Lin Qingxiong looked at him and said.

"Waiter, a bottle of ordinary vodka."

In fact, Lin Qingxiong still likes national wine.

However, when I went to Russia, I tasted those hot vodka, which tasted equally good.

"Two people, wait a minute."

When Ye Chutian wanted to be full of ups and downs, he thought of Li Shixue, who was far away in Russia. In the end, he still couldn't see Li Shixue in person.

I don't know what year and month it will be the next time we meet!

"Third brother, this wine is still good."

Not long after the waiter sent it, Ye Chutian and Lin Qingxiong tasted it.

Ye Chutian, like Lin Qingxiong, didn't directly pick up a bottle of wine like Ma Wushuang, drank it all with a grunt. Both of them feel that drinking, especially when drinking a lot of alcohol, will affect their thinking and reaction ability.

"Sell the knife!"

"The sword of the descendants of the Qin family is sharper than the dragon spring knife!"

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The two just drank a cup and ate a few peanuts. Unexpectedly, a depressed middle-aged man wearing a hat and dressed similar to migrant workers shouted at the door of the bar.

He went into the bar and immediately shouted to sell the knife.

However, there didn't seem to be many people in the bar, paying attention to the hawking of the depressed middle-aged man.

"Give me two bottles of beer!"

Soon, a waiter sent him two bottles of beer and looked at him curiously. The depressed middle-aged man opened it directly and drank more than half of the bottles of the two beers. He put it on the table and wrapped it with clothes, not other items, but a handful of cold light under the bar laser lights. A sharp knife with long arms.

"Brother, are you really selling knives?"

Other hoodlums came to ask.

Mixed on the road, first of all, there must be no lack of sharp swords or iron bars, because it is their life-saving weapon.

With a sharp sword, it is the guarantee of life.

Seeing the appearance of those gangsters dressed, the depressed middle-aged man seemed to take a look disdain and ignored it.