The innocent classmate Li Zhen really thought that everyone was going to visit the scenic spots and historic sites in the capital of Indiana. He even brought his cherished Leica camera... This old-fashioned camera is his collection. He proposed his idea with great interest: Let's go

How about collecting art on the west bank of the White River? Or, let's go to the Polis Museum of Art? There are art collections from all over the world.

However, when everyone finished their meal in the hotel restaurant and went out to call for a taxi, the name Scott read out obviously had nothing to do with any tourist attraction. How could there be a scenic spot called "Night of the Muse"?

Hey, this isn't the bus to the Indianapolis Museum of Art.

There was no time to explain, so Scott stuffed him into the back seat, and then two big guys, Frank Benson and Thomson, sandwiched him on the left and right.

He couldn't resist at all and could only protect his precious camera with both hands: No matter what, he couldn't let it get hurt. This was a limited edition. In his senior year of high school, he spent almost five thousand dollars to buy it from another collector.

He bought it there through hard work...this is one of the few treasures he has.

"Bruce, this can't be your first time going to a nightclub, right? Don't be so resistant, relax, you'll fall in love with that kind of place, I swear, man!" Scott sat in the passenger seat and kept telling Bruce.

His concept, he tried to integrate the blues into American society.

But, obviously.

The well-informed Scott who boasted in the taxi was also very restrained when he entered the nightclub. On the one hand, he wanted to jump to the dance floor to dance, but at the same time, he showed a very jerky attitude... He is not an old man.

On the contrary, Frank Benson and Thomson were very adaptable to this environment, and they quickly integrated into the crowd.

Li Zhen went to ask for a booth, and then ordered some drinks and milk.

Then he sat there in a daze.

Holding a Leica, he kept thinking about the three ultimate questions in life: Who am I? Where do I come from? Where do I want to go?

Indianapolis is a simple, central city where 84.3% of the population is white (81.5% of which are non-Hispanic whites). Therefore, the crime rate is very low, in sharp contrast to the nearby cosmopolitan city of Chicago.

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So, even though Bruce was sitting there quietly drinking milk, many blond and blue-eyed girls came over to say hello to him and even clink glasses.

There is no way, even if a charming handsome guy sits under the dim light and says nothing, he still has enough charm to attract beautiful women to come over and strike up a conversation.

Of course, this will also make men jealous.

When a quiet boy drinking milk becomes the center of attention of all the girls in the bar, it's hard for the men who are noisy and drinking beer not to feel jealous or even disgusted.

Soon, a few strong black men in the booth next door were eyeing this place. A guy with dreadlocks whistled at the girl here who was chatting with Bruce: "Hey, are you interested in coming to our place for a drink?"

Want some wine? We have a quasi-NBA player sitting here!"

His tone was full of worldliness, with a sense of wealth and 'power'.

Of course, this is the habit of most black people: once they get rich, they like to use all their belongings to buy gold necklaces or diamonds to wear around their necks and ears, and then run into a nightclub with a stack of dollars to throw around.

...to attract girls' attention or achieve self-satisfaction in life.

They are simple, rough and direct, and don't mind this superficial life at all.

Because some girls are money worshipers.

But the blond girl in front of them who called herself Elizabeth was obviously not the kind of woman they expected. In fact, she ran over to talk to Li Zhen not because she was attracted by her handsome appearance, nor because she recognized the lady who was making waves in the basketball circle.

The NCAA super dark horse of the huge storm.

But because she recognized the collector's edition Leica camera hanging on Li Zhen's chest, she ran over and asked Bruce if he would transfer the camera to her.

But Li Zhen politely refused her: "I love it as much as you do. So, I haven't been able to transfer it to anyone yet."

Then they started talking about the camera's history.

Find people with the same interests and hobbies and quickly expand the topic... because it is really boring to stay in this lively space.

They naturally talked about their views on fashion from the camera, and Elizabeth praised Bruce's matching of clothes. Bruce said that the color matching of Elizabeth's clothes was also great. Then they talked about the Polis Museum of Art, and Li Zhen said that he originally

I wanted to go to the museum, but my teammates dragged me here: that’s why I’m here wearing a camera.

"Then why don't we go there now? There's still an hour before it closes, just in time."

As soon as Elizabeth finished saying this, the black man with dreadlocks next door started his rude and money-laden 'greeting'.

"No, sir. I have no interest in so-called NBA players. You should go to those scantily clad ladies, not me!"

Elizabeth refused very disapprovingly.

This made Li Zhen's impression of her quickly increase: she indeed has a cold and aloof personality as an artist.

However, this sentence angered the man with dreadlocks. He did not expect that his name as an NBA player would be rejected. He thought he had been humiliated.

He quickly offered a price: "Ten thousand dollars, girl. Come here now, we will give you ten thousand dollars. You can't find a higher price in this bar."

He was confident that the girl in front of him could not stop the money at all. Because in many cases, as long as he mentioned the name of an NBA player, the women would rush towards him. In North American nightclubs, NBA players are the kind of people who have a lot of money.

Silly gold medal Kaizi, who doesn’t want to fish?

However, Elizabeth gave the middle finger without hesitation.

Then he turned his head and said to Li Zhen: "Let's get out of here."

At this moment, the angry man with dreadlocks poured the wine in the glass over. Li Zhen quickly took a step forward, hugged Elizabeth, turned around, and blocked the glass of wine with his back.

Then, he walked directly over and grabbed the man with dreadlocks by the neck: "You have to apologize, man."

Fuck you.

The man with the dreadlocks grunted and punched him. Li Zhen turned his head and pulled him forward... Borrowing the donkey from the slope!

Plop!

The man with dreadlocks, unable to keep his center of gravity, fell to the ground.

The huge movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Li Zhen quickly took off the Leica camera from his neck. He handed it to Elizabeth and reminded her in a hurried voice: "You hurry up! I have a way to solve this matter. Don't stay in this dangerous place. Hurry up and leave."

!!”

As he said that, he didn't forget to push her. Then, he turned his back and blocked the attack for her.

This is like a scene from a movie... Countless girls have imagined similar scenes in their dreams.

Elizabeth suddenly laughed, and the smile from her heart was so sweet.

However, her steps did not move at all.

At the same time, the dreadlocked man's companions quickly gathered around him.

The tall and strong black man in the lead grabbed Li Zhen's collar and pulled him towards him.

Then, Li Zhen heard the 'cheesy' and 'bad' voice in his head: Pan him!
Chapter completed!