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Chapter 1 Did Lao Tzu Have Principles?

In the bar, the music was so exciting, as if every drum beat on the nerves, smelling the smell of alcohol floating in the air, and looking at the men and women who twisted their bodies wildly, even the calmest person would feel a slight throbbing in his heart. What's more, in some corners, some men and women could no longer control their emotions, and some undescribable things happened.

Song Yun is very familiar with bars and also likes the atmosphere of bars. Many women who are frustrated in love like to come to bars to vent their anger. When he had not retired before, he always liked to bring a group of little brothers to relax in the bar after the war, and then drink a lot of wine. After drinking too much, they would leave with the women who actively got attached.

But today he came here not to find some grudges in the boudoir, but he came here just to have a simple glass of wine.

"A cup of deep water bomb."

Song Yun sat on the bartender, and in the bartender's puzzled eyes, he picked up the prepared wine and drank it all, without a drop left.

You should know that deep water bombs are made of high-level wines such as rum and vodka, which is not much worse than pure alcohol.

The bartender has been working as a bartender here for four or five years, and has never seen anyone drink this mixed wine as beer.

"One more drink."

The bartender stared at Song Yun with a look of looking at the monster. He really wanted to know how many deep water bombs the customer in front of him could drink, but he just didn't drink too much until he was unconscious and had no money to pay the bill.

"Handsome guy, how about treating me to a drink?"

Just as Song Yun stared at Kong Mu in a daze, a crisp female voice said softly in his ear.

Song Yun did not rush to look back, but closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of the woman's hair that was already lying on his back. After a moment, he turned around and glanced at him, wearing a black tights and a pair of short hot pants that could not be shorter, and was looking at him jokingly.

This woman looks really good. If Song Yun is asked to score, she will be more than 100 points. This woman can be more than 70 points. In addition, the dim lights and light makeup make her more graceful.

However, what interested Song Yun the most was that the peak on the woman's chest stood tall, and she supported her black tights hard, revealing a snow-white color on her chest.

With a woman's outfit and a place full of ambiguous atmosphere like a bar, someone else thinks that she will have a very wonderful encounter tonight.

"How about treating me to a glass of wine? If you drink too much, you can do whatever you want tonight." The woman sat frivolously on Song Yun's lap, then stretched out her slender fingers to stroke Song Yun's cheek and smiled charmingly.

"I don't know if you can drink this glass of wine." Song Yun said that the deep water bomb that the bartender had prepared was placed in front of the woman and smiled.

"Deep water bombs, although they are not as delicious as those royal salutes, they are still quite good." The woman is also a tough guy. She picked up the cup and said to Song Yun, "After drinking this, I'll take some wine."

"good."

When the woman heard Song Yun agree, she showed a hint of joy on her face. She raised her head and drank the deep water bomb in. She looked very heroic, but Song Yun still saw that most of the wine flowed out along the corner of the woman's mouth.

But it is true that an ordinary woman could learn to drink a glass of mixed wine similar to alcohol and drink it without leaving a drop.

"Get a bottle of royal salute." The deep-water bomb actually didn't enter the woman's stomach much, but just a little made her feel a little dizzy. For today's performance, she didn't care about anything else. She smashed the cup heavily on the table and shouted to the bartender.

The bartender nodded, took out a bottle of wine, opened it on the bar, and white wine mist appeared on the mouth of the bottle.

The bartender looked at Song Yun and said respectfully: "Sir, 5,000, three, please pay first."

When drinking in the bar, they always pay first and then serve wine, but the bartender opened the wine first and then asked Song Yun to pay the bill, which was a bit like buying and selling.

Song Yun had long seen through this bar and the little Jiujiu in the heart of the woman in his arms, but he was too lazy to care about it, so he took out a black card and said, "Swipe the card."

After swiping the card, Song Yun lifted the wine and stuffed it into the woman's arms, then lifted the other party from her body and said with a smile, "Give you the wine, you can leave."

The woman saw Song Yun letting her go, and she was a little at a loss with the royal salute in her hand. However, she reacted very quickly, and a charming smile appeared on her face again and said, "Handsome guy, will you continue to treat me to a drink? You must know that my alcohol tolerance is very bad."

Song Yun smiled and lit a cigarette and said, "The first thing to learn is to be greedy for a wine tutor. I am afraid that if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave in a while."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." The woman said with a dodge of eyes, with a hint of panic in her tone.

"If you don't understand, don't leave." A hoarse male voice rang behind the woman. Before the woman could react, she was held in her arms by the man behind her. Before she could scream and struggle, she was cut behind her ear by a knife and fainted in the man's arms.

When the bartender saw that he was holding someone in his arms, he wanted to call the security guard in his eyes, saying that someone was planning to force a woman to conduct illegal transactions.

Similarly, the bartender didn't call out, but Song Yun smashed it into his mouth with the bottle next to him. At least half of his mouth's teeth fell off. The bartender squatted on the ground and rolled on the pain.

"Emperor, the old man asked me to ask you to say that you will be cleaned up tomorrow. Your fiancée is waiting for you. This is the address." The man said respectfully to Song Yun.

"Marriage?" Song Yun licked his chapped lips. When he turned around, he found that the man was gone, leaving only a note on the bar.

The man who came just now was the shadow of his master. He would convey any important things to him. But what happened to this marriage? He was sold by the old man for no reason? What’s important is that he didn’t even give himself money? Just kidding, I live a carefree life, who is going to get married?

Just as the phone rang, Song Yun took out a copycat machine from his pocket that seemed to be broken and could not be broken. He found that the old man had called and refused to answer. After selling it, I wanted me to count the money for you, but there was no door.

The old man was also very patient and kept calling when he saw that Song Yun had not answered the phone.

After about ten calls from the old man, Song Yun finally got so annoyed that he answered. "Don't think about asking me to get married. There is no door. I have retired. I want to live my own life. Don't call me if you have anything to do or not."

"What, is the other party a beauty? How tall is it? That's the sky? And is it the president of a group?"
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