Li Xiao shook his finger and said contemptuously: "First of all, I'm not threatening you. As long as you can't satisfy me, I will blow your bald head directly, because I hate your bald head and dazzling eyes since I came in.
And it’s ugly, terribly ugly!”
"Secondly, it doesn't matter where this place is or who comes from. Because dead people cannot speak. If I kill you, I will turn around and leave. Who do you think will know?"
As he spoke, Li Xiao smiled evilly and said: "What's more, the people who come here to do shady business are all smart people. Who would care about the life and death of an insignificant pawn? No one cares if you die, let alone no one cares.
Just like no one cares whether the beggar outside will suddenly disappear!"
Every time Li Xiao said something, the bald man's face became more ugly. Later, his bald head was covered with beads of sweat. It was obvious that he was nervous.
However, Li Xiao put away the pistol with a smile, then took a sip of beer and said slowly: "So, don't talk nonsense with me. Quickly invite your boss Black Crow out, he is the only one who can do this deal for me.
catch!"
The bald man opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Xiao in disbelief, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. Because the Black Crow Tavern has been open for so many years, he has always been the one greeting and sending people off on the counter, so almost everyone thought he was
Boss, no one has ever doubted his identity, not even the people from Russia. What is going on with this group of people today?
The bald head immediately changed his expression, and replied with a stubborn and firm look: "I am the boss Black Crow! No matter what you have to do, you can only talk to me!"
Li Xiao shook his head slowly, took another sip of beer, and said, "You are not a black crow. You can't accept this deal!"
The bald man was about to continue arguing when he heard a voice coming from the kitchen behind him: "Bucky, invite the guests in!"
The bald man suddenly became anxious, turned around and said urgently: "Master, this group of people is unknown, why do you..."
The voice in the door laughed: "There are a few people in this world who know that you are not the boss of Black Crow. They are just some of my old friends. Invite them in, it will be fine!"
The bald man glared at Li Xiao fiercely, and with a look of reluctance on his face, he opened the bar and let Li Xiao and others in. However, they were carefully guarded along the way, and they would fight to the death if they disagreed.
Behind the bar is indeed the kitchen, which surprised Li Xiao, because Kornilov had told him how powerful the real Black Crow was. He was also a prominent figure in his generation, a ruthless character who killed without blinking an eye. It is said that he cut his throat with his own hands.
There are only a few hundred Turks.
How could such a ruthless character live in such a small kitchen? Li Xiao was both curious and strange. Especially when he saw the true form of Black Crow, these strangeness and curiosity were amplified.
Because Black Crow is neither a muscular man eight feet tall nor a murderer with a sinewy face. He looks like a thin old man with white hair and a bit fragile.
At this time, the old man was grilling meat. His big hands with protruding joints were completely out of proportion to his thin and small body, but his movements were extremely flexible. A huge barbecue skewer rolled in his hands, and each side was evenly heated and sizzling.
The old man had his back to Li Xiao and was handling the skewers in his hands without looking back. He was flipping the skewers and coating them with oil and honey. He also sprinkled a handful of condiments from time to time. His movements were quick and graceful, and he had a unique charm.
"Don't worry, the meat will be roasted soon. The temperature is just right at this time! How cooked do you like it?"
This question was a bit sudden and unexpected, as if Li Xiao and his gang were not just bad guests looking for trouble but old acquaintances and good friends.
"Very familiar!" Li Xiao replied calmly. While answering, he even sat down at the small table next to him, as if he were a real guest.
"Very ripe?" the old man replied with a smile, "This kind of taste is rare nowadays. People nowadays like to eat tender food. Doesn't it feel old if it is very ripe?"
"I'm not old!" Li Xiao also replied seriously: "You have to eat cooked meat. It's too bloody and it's easy to get stomach upset!"
While he was talking, the old man suddenly took down the meat skewers, held up a ten-pound barbecue skewer in one hand, took a small knife from the knife rest with the other, and walked towards Li Xiao with a smile.
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This action was a bit scary. At least the two guards brought by Li Xiao looked wary. They immediately took two steps forward and were about to stop the old man, but Li Xiao stopped them.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine!"
The old man didn't pay much attention and walked to the small table. The knife flew up and down. In a moment, he sliced the meat skewers into thumb-sized and evenly thick slices. Then he put down the iron drill and casually cut it into pieces.
He wiped his hands on the greasy apron in front of him, and then sat down opposite Li Xiao.
"Eat! You have to eat barbecue while it's hot. It won't taste like it when it's cold!"
As he said that, he picked up the pieces of meat and started to eat it in big mouthfuls. His bold manner was completely out of proportion to his short stature.
Li Xiao was not polite and did not ask for any utensils. He just picked up the pieces of meat and stuffed them into his mouth, commenting on the taste while eating.
"Yes, this tastes just right. Adding some chili powder will make it even better!"
The old man didn't say anything, but just glanced at the bald guard standing by. The latter reluctantly walked to the condiments and brought out the chili powder, then placed it heavily in front of Li Xiao.
Li Xiao was not angry at all. He dipped the meat slices in the chili noodles and his mouth was full of oil. In this way, the old man and he just ate and drank without talking nonsense. In a short time, ten pounds of barbecue were eaten clean.
At this time, the old man wiped his greasy lips with his apron and said with a smile: "I like people who can eat. Not wasting food is a good habit! Being able to eat is a blessing!"
This sigh seemed to bring back the old man's long-standing memory. It took him a while to come back to his senses and asked again: "How is that boy Varodya? I haven't seen him in almost ten years. I heard that he has become a general?"
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Volodya naturally refers to Vladimir Kornilov. Judging from the old man's tone, he and Kornilov are not very familiar with each other. There is a vague meaning in the tone of an elder to a younger generation.
Li Xiao replied: "The general asked me to say hello to you on his behalf. I hope you can go to Odessa when you are free. He has prepared your favorite Finnish vodka and caviar."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The old man laughed heartily and said happily: "That kid is thoughtful and remembers my preferences, but I'm afraid he can't afford good caviar with his salary. That kid is also corrupt."