post cold war era
Chapter 6
For some neighborhoods in the United States, the real day begins when night falls, noisy, depraved, and full of desire.Sitting at the bar, Al drank his first glass of whiskey, swished the empty glass and asked for another.There is still a half-day meeting tomorrow, and it is irresponsible to go to this kind of place to drink at this time, but Al really can't find any other way to relieve his boredom.Although Honda Ju was his friend, he was not someone he could confide in, let alone Matthew.Al regretted driving Wang Yao away. In the afternoon, Wang Yao yelled at him uncontrollably. He found that this bumbling little man could actually be very straightforward. He really hoped that Wang Yao would yell at him like that again, maybe he would yell back. , It's not bad for two people to scold each other.
"Have a glass of vodka." A childish but cold voice sounded in Al's ear. Al turned his face and saw that it was Ivan.
Ivan also saw Al, and was stunned, but he didn't miss the bartender's sentence: "Sorry, sir, there is no such wine here."
"The United States is so boring, I can't even drink a glass of vodka!" Ivan stood up from the chair and was about to leave, but suddenly a hand grabbed his arm, and Ivan turned back and asked coldly: "What's the matter? Mr Jones."
"If you want to drink vodka, go back to your O.R.S." Al pulled the other party back to the chair, "When you arrive in the United States, you should try whiskey!" He said to the bar counter: "Have another glass of whiskey, and I will pay for it." .” The last half of the sentence he said to Ivan.
Ivan gave up his decision to leave: "I don't like Scotch wine, but if the Yankee treats guests, I don't want to drink it for nothing."
"Okay, Russian Bear!" Al pushed one of the two glasses of wine just served in front of Ivan, "I also want to see you ugly when you are drunk by the wine you despise!"
Ivan picked up the cup and drank it down, smashing the cup heavily on the bar: "One more cup! It's all on your account!"
Al snorted coldly with disdain: "Your drinking capacity won't make me bankrupt!"
The two of them drank one cup after another, chatting about some messy topics without saying a word.
"Hey, Ivan," Al's mouth was full of alcohol. Fortunately, the person he was talking to was also full of alcohol, "Why did you give Wang Yao the clothes?"
"Why did you give the clothes to Xiaoyao?" Ivan pushed back the empty cup, "We can't let him go back to the country naked."
"Do you think I'm bad enough for Wang Yao to go back?" Al also threw the empty glass on the bar, "It's not like he doesn't have long hands, so why not pick up his own clothes?"
"He was like that at the time, and he can't go back." Ivan sipped the contents of the glass. "He may also be injured, and his walking is not stable."
"You care about him?" Al frowned and sent down another glass, "You didn't see Yong-soo's miserable appearance, his face was covered with nosebleeds!"
"But I heard that it was Im Yong-soo who provoked Wang Yao, but you were obviously protecting Im Yong-soo." Ivan poured the wine into his mouth with a meaningful smile, "Should Mr. Jones, who advertises fairness and justice, explain it?"
"You are favoring Wang Yao!" Al said with anger, and the speed of drinking also accelerated.
"Then you are taking sides with Im Yong-su," Ivan continued to focus on his glass, "Besides, I like Wang Yao better, but I don't like that stupid boy like Im Yong-su."
"Like Wang Yao?" Al stood up abruptly, "I like a communist, hehe! You really are a dictator!"
"You're an ambitious bastard too!" Ivan also jumped up from his chair.
The two raised their middle fingers to each other at the same time, and they understood each other like a pair of good partners.
Then, whoever started it first, the two men fought, and Al pushed Ivan backwards, knocked over a table, and threw himself on the other to knock him out of his feet.With the advantage of his long legs, Ivan tripped Al before he got close, allowing him to have a close contact with the ground.Whiskey surged through the blood vessels of the two, and they needed a way to vent. They wrestled together almost in ecstasy, not knowing how many punches they had punched each other, and how many punches they had received.Al's glasses were blown off, but they were just a decoration, he wasn't really short-sighted.Ivan's scarf was ripped off, and it was almost turned into a noose under Al's savage attack.
"I think you're about to fall down!" Al punched Ivan in the face, and Ivan dodged quickly, but still got hit on the shoulder.
"I don't want to listen to nonsense, I just want to hear begging for mercy!" Ivan pushed Al back a few steps violently.
"Stop it!" an angry voice yelled at them.
The two who were immersed in the fight just ignored the words.
"I tell you to stop!" With this sound, a chair flew over, and the two saw the chair at the same time. Ivan's action was faster than his brain, and he immediately pushed Al away, but he couldn't dodge and was rubbed by the chair leg to the forehead.A stream of blood flowed down Ivan's cheeks, outlining the sharp edges and corners of his face.Ivan looked at the person who threw the chair at him with cold eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Al couldn't help being stunned. At this moment, the current Ivan overlapped with the past Ivan. It was exactly like this on the day Su Lian died. The difference is that all the injuries on Su Lian's body were caused by Al. , including that fatal blow.
"Gentlemen, you have disrupted my business!" The man who threw the chair just now looked arrogant, and said domineeringly: "It seems that I have to make you pay something!" Al and Ivan.
Al and Ivan looked at each other, and it took only a second to make the same decision. The two changed into back-to-back postures in silence, ready for the battle.Four people rushed forward in front of Al at the same time, his body swayed, making the four people unable to attack for a while. At the moment they were confused, Al had already punched, and the four hapless ghosts all fell at Al's feet.
"Did Xiaoyao teach you drunken fist?" Ivan asked during the break when he kicked an opponent away.
"No, Xiaoyao's movies taught me!" Al seemed very happy, and didn't even notice the change of Wang Yao's address.He took the initiative to rush towards the opponent, and beat several people to pieces with one punch, and he completely enjoyed it.
"Call the police! Call the police!" cried a shrill voice.
Ivan seized the last sliver of sobriety, quickly eliminated the enemy between him and Al, leaned on Al's back and asked, "Hero, what will the US police do if they catch the country?"
"How the hell do I know?" Al yelled angrily, "Hurry up and run!" Otherwise, the police in the United States will arrest their own country.
The two fought their way to the door, mercilessly knocking away those who tried to stop them.
Stumbled and ran for a distance in the alley, and finally stopped chasing soldiers.The two of them were so drunk that they couldn't even walk straight.Al put his arms around Ivan's waist: "Don't lie down here, I'm not in charge of collecting the corpse!"
Ivan held Al's shoulders: "I should say this! Don't fall here, you have to lead me the way!"
Supporting each other and swearing at each other, the two barely kept walking upright.
The warm sunlight poured into the room without the curtains. Al woke up slowly, only feeling sore all over. He sat on the ground leaning against the bed, his clothes were wrinkled, and he was very unhappy.His right leg was heavy and numb. He looked down strangely, and couldn't help being surprised: Ivan was sleeping peacefully with his right leg on his head.The memory of last night came back to his mind in an instant, he hastily pulled his right leg back, and Ivan's head hit the ground heavily, so that a carpet was laid underneath.
Ivan woke up from his sleep with an angry look on his face, but when he saw Al's face, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"What are you laughing at? Haven't seen Hero?" Al got up dissatisfied and went to the bathroom. When he saw his face in the mirror, he let out a scream: the left half of his face was swollen like a bun.
"Ivan, you bastard!" Al waved his fists angrily and returned to the bedroom, "Why did you slap me in the face?"
"Where do I have time to care about where I hit?" Ivan had enough time to recuperate, but the wound on his forehead was involved, and he gritted his teeth in pain.
Al didn't feel like arguing with him anymore, so he brought the medicine kit, and the two treated each other's wounds.
"Bring you home, a drunk, and heal your wounds, I don't know why I'm so kind!" Al complained while biting the bandage viciously.
"You seem to have made a mistake, obviously I helped you back!" Ivan retorted coldly.
"This is obviously my home. Is someone who doesn't know the way qualified to speak?" Al stared at Ivan.
"Who is the one who can't walk steadily?" Ivan gave Al a blank look.
……
After both of them scolded dryly, Al suddenly slapped his head: "What time is it?"
"10:[-]." Ivan looked at his watch, but fortunately he was not disabled.
"F**k!" Al jumped up, "We're late for the meeting!"
"Anyway, I don't care, you, the protagonist, will be in big trouble!" Ivan gloated at Al.
"Don't be proud!" Al said through gritted teeth.
After treating the wound, Ivan returned to his usual ambiguous smile and said to Al: "I don't think I need to say, what happened last night is only between us."
"Of course," Al stretched his waist, "I will tell my boss that Wang Yao made my face like this."
"Don't bring Xiaoyao into it, I said it's between the two of us." Ivan shook his head.
"By the way, I really want to ask you, why did you go to that kind of place?" Al asked curiously.
"Then why are you there?" Ivan asked back.
"That's my secret place," Al said with a roguish grin, "I go to relax whenever I get a chance."
"Oh, I just happened to be there," Ivan said. "No one would know I'm a country in that kind of place."
Ivan looked at Al, his purple eyes sparkled: "So, what is your injury?"
"It hit the door frame." Al said angrily, "Where's yours?"
"It hit the water pipe." Ivan smiled and left.
"Have a glass of vodka." A childish but cold voice sounded in Al's ear. Al turned his face and saw that it was Ivan.
Ivan also saw Al, and was stunned, but he didn't miss the bartender's sentence: "Sorry, sir, there is no such wine here."
"The United States is so boring, I can't even drink a glass of vodka!" Ivan stood up from the chair and was about to leave, but suddenly a hand grabbed his arm, and Ivan turned back and asked coldly: "What's the matter? Mr Jones."
"If you want to drink vodka, go back to your O.R.S." Al pulled the other party back to the chair, "When you arrive in the United States, you should try whiskey!" He said to the bar counter: "Have another glass of whiskey, and I will pay for it." .” The last half of the sentence he said to Ivan.
Ivan gave up his decision to leave: "I don't like Scotch wine, but if the Yankee treats guests, I don't want to drink it for nothing."
"Okay, Russian Bear!" Al pushed one of the two glasses of wine just served in front of Ivan, "I also want to see you ugly when you are drunk by the wine you despise!"
Ivan picked up the cup and drank it down, smashing the cup heavily on the bar: "One more cup! It's all on your account!"
Al snorted coldly with disdain: "Your drinking capacity won't make me bankrupt!"
The two of them drank one cup after another, chatting about some messy topics without saying a word.
"Hey, Ivan," Al's mouth was full of alcohol. Fortunately, the person he was talking to was also full of alcohol, "Why did you give Wang Yao the clothes?"
"Why did you give the clothes to Xiaoyao?" Ivan pushed back the empty cup, "We can't let him go back to the country naked."
"Do you think I'm bad enough for Wang Yao to go back?" Al also threw the empty glass on the bar, "It's not like he doesn't have long hands, so why not pick up his own clothes?"
"He was like that at the time, and he can't go back." Ivan sipped the contents of the glass. "He may also be injured, and his walking is not stable."
"You care about him?" Al frowned and sent down another glass, "You didn't see Yong-soo's miserable appearance, his face was covered with nosebleeds!"
"But I heard that it was Im Yong-soo who provoked Wang Yao, but you were obviously protecting Im Yong-soo." Ivan poured the wine into his mouth with a meaningful smile, "Should Mr. Jones, who advertises fairness and justice, explain it?"
"You are favoring Wang Yao!" Al said with anger, and the speed of drinking also accelerated.
"Then you are taking sides with Im Yong-su," Ivan continued to focus on his glass, "Besides, I like Wang Yao better, but I don't like that stupid boy like Im Yong-su."
"Like Wang Yao?" Al stood up abruptly, "I like a communist, hehe! You really are a dictator!"
"You're an ambitious bastard too!" Ivan also jumped up from his chair.
The two raised their middle fingers to each other at the same time, and they understood each other like a pair of good partners.
Then, whoever started it first, the two men fought, and Al pushed Ivan backwards, knocked over a table, and threw himself on the other to knock him out of his feet.With the advantage of his long legs, Ivan tripped Al before he got close, allowing him to have a close contact with the ground.Whiskey surged through the blood vessels of the two, and they needed a way to vent. They wrestled together almost in ecstasy, not knowing how many punches they had punched each other, and how many punches they had received.Al's glasses were blown off, but they were just a decoration, he wasn't really short-sighted.Ivan's scarf was ripped off, and it was almost turned into a noose under Al's savage attack.
"I think you're about to fall down!" Al punched Ivan in the face, and Ivan dodged quickly, but still got hit on the shoulder.
"I don't want to listen to nonsense, I just want to hear begging for mercy!" Ivan pushed Al back a few steps violently.
"Stop it!" an angry voice yelled at them.
The two who were immersed in the fight just ignored the words.
"I tell you to stop!" With this sound, a chair flew over, and the two saw the chair at the same time. Ivan's action was faster than his brain, and he immediately pushed Al away, but he couldn't dodge and was rubbed by the chair leg to the forehead.A stream of blood flowed down Ivan's cheeks, outlining the sharp edges and corners of his face.Ivan looked at the person who threw the chair at him with cold eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Al couldn't help being stunned. At this moment, the current Ivan overlapped with the past Ivan. It was exactly like this on the day Su Lian died. The difference is that all the injuries on Su Lian's body were caused by Al. , including that fatal blow.
"Gentlemen, you have disrupted my business!" The man who threw the chair just now looked arrogant, and said domineeringly: "It seems that I have to make you pay something!" Al and Ivan.
Al and Ivan looked at each other, and it took only a second to make the same decision. The two changed into back-to-back postures in silence, ready for the battle.Four people rushed forward in front of Al at the same time, his body swayed, making the four people unable to attack for a while. At the moment they were confused, Al had already punched, and the four hapless ghosts all fell at Al's feet.
"Did Xiaoyao teach you drunken fist?" Ivan asked during the break when he kicked an opponent away.
"No, Xiaoyao's movies taught me!" Al seemed very happy, and didn't even notice the change of Wang Yao's address.He took the initiative to rush towards the opponent, and beat several people to pieces with one punch, and he completely enjoyed it.
"Call the police! Call the police!" cried a shrill voice.
Ivan seized the last sliver of sobriety, quickly eliminated the enemy between him and Al, leaned on Al's back and asked, "Hero, what will the US police do if they catch the country?"
"How the hell do I know?" Al yelled angrily, "Hurry up and run!" Otherwise, the police in the United States will arrest their own country.
The two fought their way to the door, mercilessly knocking away those who tried to stop them.
Stumbled and ran for a distance in the alley, and finally stopped chasing soldiers.The two of them were so drunk that they couldn't even walk straight.Al put his arms around Ivan's waist: "Don't lie down here, I'm not in charge of collecting the corpse!"
Ivan held Al's shoulders: "I should say this! Don't fall here, you have to lead me the way!"
Supporting each other and swearing at each other, the two barely kept walking upright.
The warm sunlight poured into the room without the curtains. Al woke up slowly, only feeling sore all over. He sat on the ground leaning against the bed, his clothes were wrinkled, and he was very unhappy.His right leg was heavy and numb. He looked down strangely, and couldn't help being surprised: Ivan was sleeping peacefully with his right leg on his head.The memory of last night came back to his mind in an instant, he hastily pulled his right leg back, and Ivan's head hit the ground heavily, so that a carpet was laid underneath.
Ivan woke up from his sleep with an angry look on his face, but when he saw Al's face, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"What are you laughing at? Haven't seen Hero?" Al got up dissatisfied and went to the bathroom. When he saw his face in the mirror, he let out a scream: the left half of his face was swollen like a bun.
"Ivan, you bastard!" Al waved his fists angrily and returned to the bedroom, "Why did you slap me in the face?"
"Where do I have time to care about where I hit?" Ivan had enough time to recuperate, but the wound on his forehead was involved, and he gritted his teeth in pain.
Al didn't feel like arguing with him anymore, so he brought the medicine kit, and the two treated each other's wounds.
"Bring you home, a drunk, and heal your wounds, I don't know why I'm so kind!" Al complained while biting the bandage viciously.
"You seem to have made a mistake, obviously I helped you back!" Ivan retorted coldly.
"This is obviously my home. Is someone who doesn't know the way qualified to speak?" Al stared at Ivan.
"Who is the one who can't walk steadily?" Ivan gave Al a blank look.
……
After both of them scolded dryly, Al suddenly slapped his head: "What time is it?"
"10:[-]." Ivan looked at his watch, but fortunately he was not disabled.
"F**k!" Al jumped up, "We're late for the meeting!"
"Anyway, I don't care, you, the protagonist, will be in big trouble!" Ivan gloated at Al.
"Don't be proud!" Al said through gritted teeth.
After treating the wound, Ivan returned to his usual ambiguous smile and said to Al: "I don't think I need to say, what happened last night is only between us."
"Of course," Al stretched his waist, "I will tell my boss that Wang Yao made my face like this."
"Don't bring Xiaoyao into it, I said it's between the two of us." Ivan shook his head.
"By the way, I really want to ask you, why did you go to that kind of place?" Al asked curiously.
"Then why are you there?" Ivan asked back.
"That's my secret place," Al said with a roguish grin, "I go to relax whenever I get a chance."
"Oh, I just happened to be there," Ivan said. "No one would know I'm a country in that kind of place."
Ivan looked at Al, his purple eyes sparkled: "So, what is your injury?"
"It hit the door frame." Al said angrily, "Where's yours?"
"It hit the water pipe." Ivan smiled and left.
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