There are really tricky customers, I want to have some other cocktails.

There will be a senior bartender, and it will not be his turn.

When Ailiang finished his part-time job at the bar, he forgot everything except the few cups he often shook.

But now with the blessing of this inhuman body.

Ai Liang clearly recalled all the cocktail recipes I saw in his previous life.

Even if I just glanced at it, I remembered it all again.

By selling cocktail recipes, you can have no worries about food and clothing in your life.

The bartender frowned when he heard the recipe.

He hasn't heard of this recipe.

And the two wines are black cherry and chart.

They are both very flavorful liqueurs, and almost no one has tried combining the two.

Based on the principle that customers are God.

The bar still held a wine measuring device and poured the wine into the mixing pot one by one according to the recipe given by Ailiang.

After pouring half a lemon and pouring juice into the mixing pot with a lemon extruder.

The bartender dipped a drop with a bar spoon, dripped it on the back of his hand and tasted it, then showed an incredible expression.

After adding ice, the bar picked up the ice filter and poured the light yellow cocktail into the glass.

"I've never heard of this recipe. Can you tell me the name?"

The bartender asked.

"Mr. Ma, if you plan to continue acting, the next thing you say is the name of this glass of wine."

Ai Liang gently pushed the wine glass aside.

It is absolutely impossible for him to eat or drink something given to strangers on other people's territory.

"I am worthy of being the first bounty hunter of the Asian Union, I have such a good eye."

Bartender...or Ma Wei.

He patted his palms gently: "I didn't expect that a famous person like you actually knew me a little bartender. It's so flattering."

Ai Liang stared at Ma Wei with Sima's face.

Not to mention Neihua City, you, a guy who can only be a supporting role in Qianhua City, what are you pretending to be here?

Do you think you are very stylish?

If not to maintain the character of the messenger.

Ai Liang had already started physical communication.

He is most annoyed by the guy who pretends to behave and wastes his time.

"Give me Song Jie's contact information."

Ai Liang took out a check from the inner bag of the leather jacket and pressed it on the bar.

At the same time, there was also a cylindrical container.

"Haha, let's not talk about whether I recognize a person of Boss Song or not. Even if I know him, why should I tell you?"

Ma Wei glanced at the number on the check: "It's a bit unreasonable to smash the ground without saying a word!"

In fact, Ma Wei received a call from Zhang Yan at the beginning.

I thought it was a rival who came to find fault.

It was not until I heard that I even used the gun that I realized something was wrong.

Qianhua Market has a complete ban on guns.

He has no enemies who have a big grudge and needs a gun to solve the problem.

Even if there is, you shouldn't go to Xuanlong Bar, but come here to find yourself.

In addition, the other party asked to meet him just to talk about the matter.

From this point of view, Ma Wei inferred that Ailiang is probably not a local from Qianhua Market, but a bounty hunter from other places.

Don’t understand the rules of Qianhua Market.

This barbaric and tough style is obviously from Neihua City.

Ma Wei originally had the mentality of taking chances and asked Zhang Yan to bring people here.

Until just passed the surveillance of the building.

He realized that he had really won the jackpot.

"Things have happened, and nothing is useful. It's better to negotiate the business in front of you first."

Ailiang pushed the check forward again.

"Where is Zhang Yan? They didn't come with you?"

"I saw that he was too tired, so I helped him have a good sleep."

Ai Liang expressed Zhang Yan’s current situation more tactfully.

When Ma Wei heard this, he immediately reacted.

This guy Zhang Yan was probably fainted by Ai Liang.

"Before discussing business, I smashed the other party's place first. I have never heard of this way of talking about business."

Ma Wei's eyes were gloomy and his face was a little unfavorable: "You have to figure out that this is not Neihua City, but my territory!"

Let Ma Wei put pressure on his eyes.

Ai Liang's face did not change at all.

He unscrewed the cylindrical container and poured a bottle of colorless crystal powder into an ashtray containing most of the tank of water.

Ma Wei supported the bar with his hands and watched quietly, without stopping.

He probably treated these powders as ketamine or something.

Finish all this.

Ai Liang did not give Ma Wei the answer he wanted, but replied to his initial question.

"Don't you want to know the name of this cocktail?"

Ai Liang picked up the cocktail and poured it into the ashtray a little: "The name of this glass of wine is called the last words."

"Is the last words? What an unlucky name."

Ma Wei coughed and knocked on the table.

Several drinkers next to him immediately stood up.

"But it's quite compatible with your current situation.

Mr. Courier, you may not know yet? Just a while ago, Boss Song offered a high reward for your trail, but I didn't expect that I would meet it."

Ma Wei looked at the messenger with the expression of looking at the fat sheep: "You are being pointed at by two guns now, so it's better not to act rashly."

Ai Liang did not move, and he didn't even mean to take out his gun to resist.

Ma Wei thought he had accepted his mistake, so he walked out from behind the bar and planned to tie the person with a rope himself.

"Have you heard of sodium sulfide?"

Ailiang suddenly spoke up to popularize chemical knowledge: "Sodium sulfide is a substance that is very easy to deliques and can react with acid."

"And these reactions will produce a gas called hydrogen sulfide."

Ai Liang turned around on the stool and slowly turned around: "The low-concentration hydrogen sulfide has a strong pungent smell, but the high-concentration hydrogen sulfide has no smell.

Because your sense of smell will be paralyzed in an instant and you will not smell any smell."

In addition to Ai Liang, Ma Wei and his several subordinates unconsciously shrugged their noses.

That's right, Ailiang didn't plan to negotiate with these people from the beginning.

He came here just to go through the motions and improve the chain of reasoning.

Before entering the door, Ai Liang had already obtained the information he wanted to know.

Including Ma Wei, he planned to tie him up and Song Jie to seek credit.

Since the other party does not plan to trade normally, he is not ready to speak well.

If the messenger does not have the power of the hermit, then use external objects and poisonous gas is a good choice.

Ai Liang picked up the wine glass and poured all the remaining wine into the ashtray.

This action stimulated the nerves of Ma Wei's men.
To be continued...