The opening kaleidoscope writing wheel eye: the war on the top

Chapter 322 Impressions
After finishing speaking, Hanan turned his eyes to the wretched man, and said straight to the point: "Sock, right? Where is Barto Club?" Seeing that there are not many shops around, most of them have no names, so he didn't bother to look for them one by one.

"Ah!?" Suoke said in surprise, and then his face showed joy, "I know the place, it's in the alley over there, I will lead the way, I will lead the way."

The three of them followed him, and it was the alleyway that the two escaped into just now.

"Brother, this is it." Sock pointed to a three-meter-high gate, and said to Hanan.

Hanan looked up and saw that it was a three-story brick and stone structure house. The gate was not only well-built, but there was also a five-meter-long gate hanging on it, with a row of black letters 'BartoClub' printed on it. Although it was daytime, the gate The headlights are already on.

Just as Han Nan was about to go in, a dozen men who looked like thugs rushed out of the door, each of them carrying various sharp weapons.

"Hey, it's them, and they even delivered it to the door themselves." One of Suoke's former companions was among the thugs, pointing at Yu Nan and shouting.

The thugs waved their knives, guns and sticks, surrounded them with a whimper, and the insults suddenly burst out.

Suoke showed joy, taking advantage of Hanan's unpreparedness, he rushed out a few steps, reached the back of the crowd, leaned over to a tall man, choked up and said: "Brother Gambia, they dare to go wild at the Barto Club, you have to replace them!" The little one is in charge."

Gambia's expression changed after hearing this, and he walked forward cursing, "Where is the wild boy, don't you want to die?"

Hanan looked at the person with a half-smile, and saw that he was shirtless except for a pink waistcoat, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and his whole body was full of tendons.

Although it was broad daylight and the sun was not dazzling, he was still wearing sunglasses. It was unclear whether he had used hairspray or styling lotion on his head. His long, light blond hair stood upright, about thirty to forty centimeters high.

"I'm here to find Bartolomeo, is he here?" Hanan said to Gambia.

Gambia snorted, "Do you know my boss?"

"Yes, Bartolomeo said it himself, you can find him here."

Gambia looked suspiciously, and glanced around the three of Hanan.

Gambia has recognized Bartolomeo as his boss since a few years ago, and they hang out together in Rogge Town and the surrounding areas. There are many people under his command. Even if they can't all be called by name, they all look familiar. The ones who are looking for him now are a little bit familiar. No impression.

At this time, someone suddenly ran out from the group of thugs.

Yu Nan saw that he looked familiar. He was one of Bartolomeo's followers at the market yesterday. He whispered to Gambia.

After listening to it, Gambia suddenly realized: "So it's the boss's new friend, so please come in."

Although Gambia made a gesture of invitation, his tone was cold, as if he was very wary, and he muttered to himself, what's going on recently, why are there so many outsiders coming to the door.

As soon as Hanan entered, the smell of alcohol mixed with tobacco and sweat came to his nostrils.

Hanan looked around.

The first floor seems to be a tavern, the light is very dark, there is only a lobby, no private rooms, except for the bar, there are more than a dozen square tables of different sizes scattered, full of men and women in strange clothes.

Several scantily clad women with heavy makeup shuttled among them, busy serving wine and greeting them.

The entire hall was full of noisy boxing games, shouting and smoky, and the air was very bad. Hanan saw a sign on the stairs next to the bar.

It says casino, and there is a big arrow next to it, pointing upstairs.

When everyone in the room saw the stranger coming in, they all looked over, and seeing that Gambia was leading them, they shrank their heads back.

"Boss is inside, go this way." Gambia led the three of Hanan into the innermost room on the first floor, and there were two strong men guarding the door.

"Yeah, it's Brother Hanan."

In front of a square table in the room, Bartolomeo was surprised to see that it was Hanan.

After inviting the three of them to sit down facing each other, Bartolomeo asked someone to bring him a fruit plate and drinks and then said: "After we said goodbye yesterday, I have been thinking about Brother Yu Nan. I didn't expect to meet so soon."

Hanan said a few words politely, and went straight to the point, "Brother, I am here this time to ask for your help." He said while looking around Bartolomeo, there were seven or eight younger brothers scattered in the room.

Bartolomeo understood and waved his hand to let people go out, leaving only Gambia by his side.

Yu Nan nodded and then said to him: "Brother, I'm here to ask you to find someone." He told the matter again.

Bartolomeo thought for a moment, "Luoge Town is an important town in the East China Sea after all, and hundreds of people of all kinds come here every day, and they want to say suspicious people.

That's too much, I just came back yesterday, but don't worry, as long as you are in Rogge Town, there is nothing that my men can't find. "

"Brother, I don't want to lie to you. This group of people has a lot of background. You have heard of the Revolutionary Army." Hanan stared into Bartolomeo's eyes and said slowly: "If you have any difficulties, just pretend to be me." It’s just that you haven’t been here.”

Gambia on the side suddenly changed color, but did not make a sound.

Bartolomeo also let out a cry of surprise, and then said calmly: "Of course I know the revolutionary army, look at what you said, brother, what's the difficulty, no matter how powerful they are, hehe, they dare not make trouble in Rogge Town , you just need to rest assured, the little brother still has some responsibility."

Hanan nodded secretly, and his evaluation of Bartolomeo was a little higher.

After speaking, Bartolomeo nodded to Gambia.

Not long after Gambia left, he came in with three gangster-looking men. One of them was the wretched man Sock he had seen before. look.

Hanan glanced at him indifferently, without any expression, so Sock was relieved.

Bartolomeo explained to them, Hanan added a few more words, and told Sabo's appearance by the way, and the three of Sock quickly nodded in agreement.

After saying that, Yu Nan took out a stack of banknotes and put it on the table. Judging from the thickness, it was a lot of money. Suok and the other two realized something and took a big gulp of saliva.

"Give the three brothers some money for hard work first, as long as we can find out the news," Hanan paused, and the three gangsters couldn't help but raise their heads, "I will show something here."

"This can't be done," Bartolomio hurriedly got up and said, "Brother Hanan, if you do something for you, that's a respect for them. How can I ask you to pay again, no, no."

After hearing this, the three people stiffened, looked at the stack of berries reluctantly, and lowered their heads.

Hanan saw it all, laughed, and waved his hand at Bartolomeo: "There are rules in the industry, how can you let the brothers work in vain, and this money is just a glass of wine. If you recognize me as a friend, you will be fine." Don't give up."

Without waiting for Bartolomeo to refuse again, Hanan pushed the money in front of Sok, and just as Sok was about to pick it up, he withdrew his hand and looked at Bartolomeo hesitantly.

(End of this chapter)