My driver drove Ye Yangjian all the way to the bar...
Two revolvers crossed a skull with a top hat, surrounded by thorny rose vines to form a shield~'guns and rose bar's flickering neon logo is quite eye-catching at night, and is a fair and well-behaved on the border line.
The boxing theme bar is two stories high and covers a large area. It has a standard boxing ring built in. It holds a local black market boxing match every Saturday, and starts a gambling game. It can also be used for erotic dances when you don't box.
Performance, wine
Bar can provide everything the outlaws need - gambling, women, drugs, alcohol, violence, guns, arms, and mercenary missions commissioned here through various channels. It is all the food on the Sino-Vietnam border.
Everyone loves to come to enjoy the place. It is worth mentioning that the steak here tastes great! It is quite awesome! The mystery says that this bar, which looks a bit American, has been around for many years, originated from the Vietnam War, at that time
Known for specializing in entertaining American soldiers...
It's Monday, there's no business, and the hot-clad wine-selling ladies in the bar don't have much business, sitting in groups of threes and threes at a table eating snacks or smoking, staring at the TV hanging from the ceiling watching a pretty boring TV series
Occasionally, when a customer greets him, he will go out to deliver wine and then come back to continue eating snacks...
"Miss My is here~" Seeing that Mi and Ye Yangjian walked into the bar side by side, they looked very intimate, the wine-selling ladies stood up to say hello. Then, they looked at Ye Yangjian with the help of the warm-toned lights in the bar.
He started to discuss in a low voice.
Mystery just nodded slightly and did not talk to the wine-selling ladies, but took Ye Yangjian's hand and went straight to the bar...
The arrival of the second-in-commander of this bar did not attract much attention. It is not easy for anyone to live in this land, and no one likes to meddle in other people's business. Most people who know the mystery just looked up and ignored it. It seems that a few people looked up.
People who eat mercenary rice sit in their usual positions and do their own things. Some order steak and fill their stomachs with cheap red wine, some hold paper to settle accounts, or call friends to chat with them.
It looks quite like a contractor after finishing work.
It was Monday, nothing particularly strange, nothing to celebrate. This bar is not as unfamiliar as it is shown on TV. No one dares to make trouble in this bar.
Not to mention how strong the background of its backstage is, the bar staff who seem to be harmless are actually all experts who are hidden. Below the bar counter, the back kitchen, and the compartment of the private room on the second floor are filled with them.
Anyone who wants to be a gun or a man who wants to be a bad guy has to ask whether the mercenaries who make a living here will agree or not...
Behind the bar at the innermost bar, a woman wearing a cheongsam was wiping the glass carefully with a cigarette in her mouth. She looked casual and serious in wiping the glass, and she picked it up from time to time to see if there was any residue of scale.
The beautiful figure is perfectly wrapped in the cheongsam. There is no age in the dimly lit bar, but the calm temperament makes people see that the experience must be very rich. The CD player behind her is constantly playing
The classic American rock music from the 1990s, California Eagles, Gunflowers, Zeppelin, U2, or the Beatles, these enduring songs still sound very interesting now, and they suddenly turn people from twenty
The first century brings back the era when dreams and confusion are intertwined, and death is in awe...
After seeing Ye Yangjian and Mi walked into the bar, the woman looked at him carefully, without saying anything, threw down the wiping cloth in her hand, turned around and used the cup in her hand to pick up a glass of rye sprouts from the oak beer barrel.
Beer, pushed from one end of the bar with his hand, and the wine glass slid straight towards Ye Yangjian...
"Sister Old Cat, please take care of me for the first time we met..." Ye Yang steadily caught it with his hands, avoiding the fate of breaking the crystal beer glass, and then said with a smile...
"I have lived in this world for so long, why don't I understand the rules at all? Don't you know if you don't invite me to come and have a look?" Lao Mao smiled and put out the 555 cigarettes on his mouth and gave them to Budweiser beer.
said in the crystal ashtray.
"Haha, I'm not very kind, I'll forgive me..." Ye Yangjian scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly. Old Mao said it was indeed good. Since Ye Yangjian came to Vietnam, he only heard about the old Mao's name, but
I have never seen her before, and it was the first time I came to this bar. Since I learned that the woman in front of me had secretly helped and protected her countless times, Ye Yangjian felt more and more sorry for this accurate aunt.
"Sister, you guys talk, I'll take care of the business..." Seeing that the two of them were familiar with each other, Mi did not give too much introduction, and directly explained and turned around and left. As for what she was doing, it didn't matter, anyway, it was just a matter of
The conversation time was left for the two...
"I look good, no wonder my sister can fall in love with you..." Seeing the mysterious leave, the old cat smiled and lit a cigarette again, and then looked Ye Yangjian from head to toe and said in a bland manner.
Ye Yangjian suddenly felt like he saw his future mother-in-law...
"I don't know what Lao Mao Sister is asking me for..." Ye Yangjian felt guilty and didn't care about Lao Mao's eyes that made her guest appearance. After taking a sip of rye malt beer, he sat on the chair next to the bar and said.
"I already know about your trip to Myanmar. Have you encountered difficulties?" Lao Mao smiled and withdrew his eyes, held a cigarette in his mouth and grabbed a newly washed quilt from the cup holder, and asked while wiping.
The tone has eased a lot, and old friends have the intention of chatting together.
"It's a bit confused. The old man introduced by uncle seems to have some problems..." Old Mao's relationship with his uncle was seen by anyone with a discerning eye, and Ye Yangjian also roughly knew her own background, and at the same time, he also understood this
The woman is centered on the Sino-Vietnam border and radiates to Southeast Asia so she answered directly, just to save some details.
"You guy, you, have a problem, and there is a big problem..." Old Mao smiled, raised his cup and looked at the light carefully, and said.
"How do you say it?" Ye Yangjian calmed down. He had a strong premonition that he would know from here today.
"Although I don't know why you went to Myanmar, I know this person Bocha." Put down the wine glass and Lao Mao poured himself a glass of tequila. She drank it very special and needed some skills. First, use it.
The small salt shaker spreads salt on the tiger's mouth on the back of his hand, holds a small cup of pure tequila with his thumb and index finger, and then uses his ring finger and middle finger to hold a slice of lemon. He quickly licks the salt on the tiger's mouth, and then drinks the wine.
After all, take a bite of the lemon slices, the whole process is done in one go, and it is unique in both flavor and drinking techniques.
"Is Sister Mao very familiar with him?" Ye Yangjian looked at the old cat drinking the small cup of tequila in one breath using this special method, and suddenly felt extremely fancy, and it was quite beautiful when she finished in one go. Compared to her uncle, she was very happy.
Ye Wen's posture of drinking this kind of wine is simply a slag with only 4.5 combat power compared to the old cat...
"It's not just familiar. I don't have to pay for his life. In 8 years, I went there for 14 people, and none of them came back alive..." Lao Mao sniffed out a sip of alcohol and put down his hand.
The wine glass casually opened a drawer at the bar counter and threw out a stack of files and said.