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Chapter 21 Bar Storm 1

"Then you have to ask her in person. I don't know either." The little garbage man with his hands spread out showed a helpless expression and withdrew his eyes from looking at her. He took a sip of the cocktail in the glass and glanced around.

Those who are addicted to a decadent life don't have many expressions.

Sometimes, people just need to fall deeply like this to realize the ugliness of human nature. But after some people fall, they pick up their disguise and make irresponsible remarks to others. Such people are shameful.

Falling is not wrong, what is wrong is making irresponsible remarks after falling. Otherwise, no one would say that human beings are the most hypocritical and best-disguised animals in the world.

Ah Wu, who didn't say anything else, also withdrew his gaze and imitated him and took a sip of the red wine in his glass. Maybe he didn't like drinking before, but now he likes it very much, not for anything else, but because of the anesthetic feeling in it.

Some people drink to bring out their mood, some drink to bring out the vigor of a man, and some drink to bring out the fallen soul, but he, Awu, only drinks to bring out the anesthetic feeling, so that he can anesthetize his past memories.

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Memory is a magical and magical thing. No matter whether you dare to face it or not, it always represents everything you have been, sorrow and joy, wrong and right.

There were more and more people in the bar, and it was almost overcrowded. This made Xiao Trash and Ah Wu sigh, this 'Mirror Moon Water Pavilion' is indeed well-deserved. The number of customers during the day is huge, but it can be used at night.

You can imagine. It seems that the business of Jingyue Water Pavilion is not ordinary, much more popular than some other bars.

Comparing people with others can irritate people. In the same way, comparing the business of a bar with the business of a bar can also irritate the bar!

Just when Little Garbage and Awu were intoxicated, enjoying the wine in their glasses and feeling the decadent atmosphere around them, a moderate noise came from the direction of the second floor seats. Although under the influence of the dynamic DJ in the bar,

, the noisy sound was very small, but it was still heard by the little garbage with sensitive hearing.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw the girls who had just walked in glaring at the young men standing not far in front of them with frosty expressions. Judging from their angry eyes and cold expressions,

It can be seen that there was a conflict between the two parties.

The little trash can figure out why with his butt. Most of the conflicts here are because of face or women. And he prefers the latter rather than the former.

Women are always the best starting point for conflicts. Whether you are willing to admit it or not, hundreds of years of history have well witnessed this.

This is the origin of the famous saying from ancient times that beauties bring disaster.

Without any hesitation, the little trash drank the cocktail in the glass in one gulp, stood up and walked towards the second floor. If Dai Yuqing was not among those girls, then he would sit here calmly and be a good audience. After all,

When you come to a place like this where dragons and snakes are mixed, you have to be aware of being bullied. Women, especially, should be mentally prepared for this.

But because of Dai Yuqing's existence, Little Garbage can't just sit back and be an audience. After all, they live in the same family, and she is Uncle Garbage's daughter. Little Garbage can never let her have an accident in a place like this.

Without saying anything, Awu stood up and followed Little Garbage towards the second floor. No matter what, Little Garbage would always be the big brother in his heart, and he would share joys and sorrows with him. Even though he had violated

This oath, but he has never forgotten this oath. Let him slowly make up for it from now on!

"Du Pengyu, you'd better be smart. This is the Hong Gang's territory, not your Qing Gang's. Be careful, I'll have you all thrown out like trash." A girl wearing a black windbreaker held Dai Yuqing tightly.

He stood behind him closely and glared at a rather handsome young man opposite him with a cold look on his face.

In Shanghai, others were afraid of the Du family eldest son who was known as the crown prince of the underworld, but Liu Yinhan was not afraid. She was also from a underworld family and was known as the crown prince of the underworld. How could she be afraid of someone who had never seen him before?

A pretty young man who cannot catch her eye at all!

Hearing Liu Yinhan's words, Du Pengyu smiled disapprovingly, "So what? I just asked Yuqing to accompany us to have a glass of wine, not to go to bed. Why are you so excited? Do you, a gangster princess, want to

If you want to drink with us in person, it would be a great relationship! Do you think you are right?"

Du Pengyu glanced at the few followers around him and laughed unbridled. Even the few followers around him also laughed together.

Maybe they usually don't dare to be so presumptuous in front of the underworld crown prince, but now the presence of the underworld crown prince, Young Master Du, gives them full courage. Even if they anger the underworld crown prince, what's the point?

What can we do? With the underworld prince, the eldest son of the Du family, taking care of everything, everything will be fine.

Seeing how unbridled these people were in her territory, Liu Yinhan's pretty face became even colder, and her big, watery eyes that many men were obsessed with were about to burst into flames because of their anger.

She really wanted the spectators here to give these useless second-generation ancestors a good beating, and then throw them out like garbage, letting them know what price they had to pay for standing here arrogantly. But in the end, she still endured it.

Living.

Because she knew what kind of situation she would face if she did that. The Qinghong and Hong Kong gangs were already on the verge of war, and there was only one fuse left. She didn't want to be that fuse and let the Qinghong and Hong Kong gangs suffer.

If we fight again, many innocent people will die.

She had to endure it, endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open up the world. She had to wait for the best opportunity to wipe out the Qing Gang in one fell swoop, so that she could avenge the great revenge that had been buried in her heart for fifteen years.

The princess of the Hong Gang and the prince of the Qing Gang. The two are destined to become rivals for supremacy in Shanghai in the future. No matter who wins and who loses, they will bring unprecedented blows and challenges to this city known as the Paris of the East.

Influence.

What's more, the situation in front of her doesn't allow her to do that. Opposite there is a young man who always keeps a faint smile but can make all the difference in Shanghai. He is Ye Yuchen, the eldest son of the Ye family.

Liu Yinhan may not care about the Green Gang or the forces represented by the other young masters, but she has to care about the Ye family, a powerful family that can compete with the Lin family in Shanghai. She will not be stupid enough to actively push the Ye family to the Green Gang.
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