The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Chapter Three Hundred and Four

At the junction of Xicheng District and Dongcheng District, Tianguang City, there is a bar called Tiger Bar.

The area where the bar is located is a very lively neighborhood, but even when the city’s men and women come out in search of prey at the busiest moment of the night, this bar is still a good place.

Only some fierce men with big waists and fluent **** enter and exit this bar at night.

Tiger Bar.

Anyone who mixes in the neighborhood knows that this bar is actually a private bar under the name of Jiang Hu and is not open to the public.

Therefore, even if there is no security guard, there are very few inadvertent interruptions.

But today, an uninvited guest came to the bar.

On the bar counter, this uninvited guest wore an expensive Zegna suit with a black-water Rolex on his wrist, shining in the dim light.

Men wear expensive clothes all over the body, revealing luxurious temperament, and even the leather shoes on their feet are customized by Lang Danze, costing tens of thousands of dollars at every turn.

The man threw a tip to the bartender: "Bring me a glass of whiskey."

The bartender saw the tip on the table and his eyes lit up. The man gave a tip of several hundred yuan, which was not a large amount, but what surprised him was that it was all US dollars.

"Sorry, this is a private bar."

The bartender calmly pushed the money back, even if he was eager for the dollars, but if he wanted to continue working in the bar, the money would never be collected.

The man didn't speak, but looked at the bartender with a smile, his eyes seemed to show appreciation.

At this moment, a big bald man with a height of 1.9 meters hurriedly walked out of the bar, then scanned the bar, his eyes lit up, and he walked toward the bar quickly.

The bald man is 1.9 meters tall and his muscles bulge. When he walks over, he looks like a small moving tower, with an oppressive aura.

But when he walked to the man, he suddenly lowered his head.

The big man yelled: "Little son."

The bartender's face changed drastically. If he could work in the Tiger Bar, it was impossible not to know the big man in front of him. He was the owner of the Tiger Bar, Jiang Hu.

The underground overlord of Xicheng District, Eight Hundred Swordsmen!

The bartender is worried, and the person who can make Lord Tiger respect so much must have an extraordinary origin. The thought of rejecting this person just now makes his heart feel uneasy.

The little boy didn't even look at Jiang Hu, and smiled gently at the bartender: "A glass of whiskey, thank you."

"right away."

The bartender looked at Jiang Hu's face and hurriedly replied, and was given a glass of pure malt whiskey to the little boy shortly afterwards.

The little boy lifted up the wine glass and drank it. The strong wine slid down his throat into his intestines and stomach, without any discomfort on his face.

The little boy sighed: "The whiskey is still rich enough, not too bitter like red wine, it's only suitable for women to drink."

The bartender was stunned. The purity of this pure malt whisky is less than 50, and it is impossible for normal people to drink it all at once.

The little boy put down the glass and smiled at the bartender: "Thank you."

"No need to."

The bartender smiled, but before he got back to his senses, he suddenly saw the little boy pick up the wine glass and slam it on his head.

"what!"

With a snap.

The wine glass shattered, the bartender wailed, and a blood hole was smashed into his head. The glass shards fell to the ground mixed with blood.

"No one can refuse me!"

The little boy was full of gloomy face, almost dripping with richness, throwing away the broken glass in his hand, cleaning up the splashed alcohol from his lower body, and said lightly: "Throw him out."

Jiang Hu nodded, and with a wave of his hands, two people came over and pulled down the howling bartender.

The bar became quiet again.

The little boy did not speak, and Jiang Hu did not dare to interrupt.

After a while, the little son suddenly sighed, "Kitten, no one here seems to know me anymore, shouldn't you teach me a lesson?"

Jiang Hu was trembling slightly when he heard this. The overlord on the Tianguang City Road, the ruthless man who walked to this step with his cruel heart, at this time, because of the little boy's words, the clothes on his back were all wet with sweat. .

Jiang Hu opened his mouth, and said in a low voice: "The little son taught me what."

The little boy smiled: "Don't be so nervous, I didn't mean to blame you."

Jiang Hu breathed a sigh of relief. Since the little son said he did not blame him, then he really did not blame him: "Little son, did you come here today to have some fun?"

The little boy leaned on the bar and slowly said, "There is something wrong with Jingqi. I can't come forward. You can help me solve it."

Jiang Hu said, "Okay."

He didn't dare to ask what went wrong. Since the little boy didn't say anything, then he must be asked to investigate by himself.

The little son said: "Kitten, have you met the little bug in the east recently?"

A cold sweat broke out on Jiang Hu's head: "Tell the young man, that the old ghost Cheng Jianye found me. At that time, I..."

The little prince interrupted him: "I don't mean to ask the crime, you can figure it out by yourself. By the way, have there been any changes in my three-acre land recently?"

Jiang Hu replied: "Little son, nothing has changed. Oh, yes, some of the idle cold storages in the urban area were suddenly rented some time ago."

The little boy was interested and said, "What are you going to do with it?"

Jiang Hu replied: "It was rented by Yushan Catering. There are a total of five cold storage rooms with a large storage space, which can store about 800,000 to 1 million catties of ingredients."

The little boy tapped his fingers and asked, "Yushan Catering, I don't seem to have heard of this company."

Jiang Hu said: "This is a newly established company. Some time ago, this company met with Su Dazhi of Tianguang Tourism Company. Yushan Catering has recently contracted a canteen. I guess it is to prevent the emergence of canteen supply channels. Question, it’s used to store ingredients."

The little boy laughed and said, "It turned out to be Su Dazhi's fat pig. Although this pig is just a non-traditional character, but Yushan's dining provokes him, it can only be said that he is not lucky.

Jiang Hu doubted: "Little son, according to my investigation, this Su Dazhi has no abilities. Apart from having a better relationship with the boss of Tianguang Travel Company, he is nothing more than playing tricks with female subordinates."

The little boy shook his head: "You don't know, if it's just such a status, this pig is really nothing great, but who would call him the **** of that old thing?"

Jiang Hu was taken aback, just about to ask an old thing.

The little son waved his hand and said, "I'm here to tell you about Jingqi. Don't ask more about other things." After speaking, he smiled bitterly: "By the way, don't reveal that I asked you to help her. Yes, understand?"

Jiang Hu hurriedly nodded, and then sent the little boy out of the bar.