Inhumanity

The bartender knew he had said the wrong thing as soon as the words came out of his mouth.

The person in front of him is Fang Sui's "uncle", not his "friends".

Sure enough, a trace of shock flashed across Lou Shechuan's originally expressionless face, although it was fleeting, it was still caught by his nervous self.

The bartender has been working in such a complicated environment for a long time, and he has also practiced a set of skills that will not change his face when a mountain collapses in front of him. He immediately put on an expression that nothing happened just now, and calmly gave Lou Shechuan's Juice refill: "Drink more, you're welcome."

Fortunately, Fang Sui didn't notice their conversation, he was engrossed in watching Ah Li's performance.

A Li sang three songs, and then began to pack the guitar, preparing to leave.

The audience yelled "Encore" and "Encore", but A Li ignored it and stood up with a cool face to leave.

At this time, a burly man suddenly rushed to the stage: "Didn't you hear when I called you An Ke?"

Ah Li gave him a dead fish eye: "I'm uneasy."

"Our eldest brother wants you to encore, it's not up to you to make the decision." After the man finished speaking, two more people surrounded him, looking like a gang of hooligans.

Ah Li's face remained unchanged: "Everyone who comes to listen to my singing knows my rules, and if I say I'm uneasy, then I'm uneasy."

The big man said angrily: "It's just a singer, when it's your turn to set the rules, just sing if you are told, don't toast or drink fine wine."

Fang Sui watched a few people surrounding Ah Li from a distance, although he couldn't hear what they were saying, he could feel the sparks flying around.

He shook his head and sighed: "I want to mess with Ah Li again."

Bartender: "...could you use your words a little more politely?"

Fang's follower was as good as he said: "I want to force Ah Li again."

The bartender nodded to indicate that it was much more pleasing to the ear.

Fang Sui said again: "It's a pity that I don't have any money this time, and I haven't brought my brother with me. I'm afraid I can't help him."

Lou Shechuan looked at him: "You want to help him."

Fang Sui nodded: "But I don't bring my younger brother with me now. If there is a fight later, I can only play a cameo role."

With his physical strength, it is a question of whether he can knock down one of them.

No money, really hard work.

At this time, the bar manager also rushed over, and smiled apologetically at the big man: "Sir, I'm really sorry, our bar has an agreement with Ah Li, and it's not safe for him to sing here."

"That's your business." The big man obviously didn't buy the manager's account, "Now our elder brother wants him to sing, so we can't help him not to sing."

The bar manager saw that there were a few people who were ready to move behind the big man, and knew that this was a gang that was not easy to mess with. Although the bar also had a group of "security" personnel, if there was a real fight, the bar would definitely lose. It is best not to have conflicts as much as possible.

He looked at A Li and hinted at him with his eyes.

A Li rolled his eyes and said, "Encore is also fine, one song is 10 yuan."

The big man was furious when he heard the words: "What, a little resident singer who is not popular really thinks he is a big star."

Ah Li sneered: "If you can't afford the money, then don't learn how to sing."

The big man was furious immediately: "I won't give you some color to see if you really think we are vegetarians."

The big man raised his fist and was about to make a move, but found that his wrist was firmly clamped and he couldn't swing it out at all.

"Who is it?" He roared angrily, and when he looked back, he met a face with sharp edges and corners, which was obviously handsome and unparalleled, but so cold that it made people feel chilling.

"Who are you?" He was startled, and his momentum weakened.

Without saying a word, Lou Shechuan shook off his hand, walked up to Ah Li, and said, "I'll give you 10 yuan, and sing another song."

The big man was shocked when he heard the words, the bar manager was shocked, and the other people around were also shocked.

Someone really wanted to pay [-] yuan to listen to a song by Ah Li. You know, sometimes some small stars may not even have this price when they come to play.

Ah Li raised his eyebrows, showing a foolish smile: "Okay, what do you want to hear?"

Lou Shechuan turned his head, looked through the crowd, landed on the side of the bar, raised his voice slightly: "What song do you want to hear?"

Fang Sui was originally sitting on the bar counter, drinking wine while thinking about how he would be able to take a shot to save himself from being injured if those people fought with Ah Li. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Lou Shechuan suddenly got up and went to the stage Stepping up, he stretched out his hand and easily stopped the big man's fist.

Then he turned around and his eyes passed through the crowd, as if looking from a distant world.

"What song do you want to hear?"

His voice is deep and thick, with a penetrating power that hits people's hearts directly.

He didn't mention his name, but Fang Sui knew that he was talking to himself.

It was an inexplicable, unfounded confidence.

The crowd in the bar looked in the direction of his gaze, like a group of fish turning their heads together, neat and tacit.

Fang Sui's heart suddenly jumped violently.

It's not that he hasn't done this kind of thing like spending a lot of money to buy a song, and he has also thrown a lot of money to win the favor of his lover.

Spending money has always been the last thing worth mentioning to him.

But when Lou Shechuan did it, it looked very different.

He couldn't tell what the difference was, but at this moment he felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart, and he couldn't find an outlet to vent it all at once.

He sat blankly at the edge of the bar, still holding the glass of rum with the ice cubes melted in his hand, wondering if he really drank too much tonight.

Everyone in the bar was waiting for him to answer, and seeing that he was slow to speak, someone blew a loud whistle and booed, "Hurry up and sing."

"Order a song."

"Order a song."

"Order a song—"

The audience was very excited, and everyone had some misunderstandings about the current situation. Someone bought Ah Li to sing a song for [-] yuan, but gave the right to order the song to another person. No matter how you think about it, you think there is a story.

In the bar, the identity of gay has never been a minority, and no one feels that there is any problem with their guess.

The bartender pushed Fang Sui: "Why are you in a daze, order a song."

"Oh." Fang Sui came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his composure. It was rare for him to feel embarrassed. Fortunately, the light in the bar was dim and no one noticed his face. He thought for a while and said, "Then I will order a song." counting stars of the republic."

A Li tilted his head: "Okay."

He sat back on the bar stool, put down his guitar and was ready to start.

Just now that big man refused to withdraw easily, but this time he was targeting Lou Shechuan: "What are you, it's your turn to speak here?"

Lou Shechuan showed a warm smile: "You can't afford the money, but I can, so I ordered some songs."

The big man was so humiliated that he jumped up angrily: "How rich is it? You can't get out of here, you stupid idiot."

As he spoke, he punched Lou Shichuan.

Fang Sui, who was already waiting to listen to the song, was shocked when he saw this: "Damn, dare to touch my uncle."

As he spoke, he jumped off the high stool and rushed to the stage.

However, in the next second, history repeated itself.

The big man's wrist was grabbed by Lou Shechuan, he was startled, and at the same time he swung his other hand over with more force, but he was still restrained by Lou Shechuan, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.

He looked at Lou Shichuan in disbelief. Although this man was tall, he was not particularly strong, and he was wearing a suit that was incompatible with the atmosphere of the bar. He looked like a gentleman—that's why he did it with confidence. It was hard to imagine that this person would have such great strength, and such precise technique, that he could restrain himself.

Fang Sui, who had already rushed halfway, also stopped, exclaiming: "I didn't expect Uncle Lou to have such a skill."

Seeing this situation, several accomplices of the big man were about to rush forward, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the big man yelled "ah——" "It's broken, it's broken—"

I saw that his face was blue, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, which was very hideous.

Several people saw that his left wrist was actually broken by Lou Shechuan, and it was presenting a strange, backward bending arc.

And Lou Shechuan's face was still calm, without even the slightest fluctuation.

The people around all gasped in unison.

You know, Lou Shechuan only grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand, and he didn't see how hard he was trying to break a seemingly thick wrist so lightly and deftly.

Inexplicably, everyone felt that their own wrists seemed to be in pain.

Lou Shechuan swept those people around, with a half-smile on his face: "If you want to do it, his other hand will have the same fate."

The big man was so startled that he broke out in cold sweat and shouted, "Go away, you all go away—"

He really didn't dare to bear the piercing pain anymore.

The few people looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and then backed away, one of them shouted: "You let go of our second brother, or we will attack."

Lou Shechuan gave him a cold look, and really let go.

As soon as he let go of the big man, several people rushed up again: "Avenge the second brother."

However, before getting close, Lou Shechuan turned around and kicked beautifully, only to hear a loud "bang--", the person running at the front turned straight back like a ball He fell out, flew four or five meters away, and hit the bar near the bar. Even the spectators who were too tired to dodge were also knocked out. Several people grinned and looked quite painful.

The other accomplices froze on the spot in fright.

Not to mention this person's extremely beautiful and agile skills, just this strength alone makes people feel like they can't be provoked.

Lou Shechuan had already retracted his feet, still in a straight suit, standing proudly, with an indifferent expression on his face, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe that he kicked a young man who wasn't short in stature so far with such ease .

The few remaining people dare not move forward. They are not the real underworld, but just a few gangsters who are not doing their jobs properly to scare people.

But he seemed very timid to leave just like that, and he was hesitating when a blustery person shouted from outside the crowd: "Are you all idiots? Hurry up and leave."

"Brother told us to leave, let's go." Several people breathed a sigh of relief, hurried to help the accomplice who was kicked aside, helped the big man with a broken wrist, and left in disgrace.

Lou Shechuan turned his head and looked at A Li: "You continue to sing."

Although Ah Li has seen scenes of all sizes, but it's the first time he's seen someone like Lou Shechuan who doesn't blink when he shoots without blinking, and hurts people without blood. He hurriedly said, "Okay."

His attitude is not as cold as it was at first.

The bar finally returned to normal, but everyone was still immersed in Lou Shichuan's unwavering determination to break a wrist and his neat side kicks, some couldn't recover.

A Li's guitar sounded, and moving music slowly unfolded in the bar.

Countingstars is an English song, some people know the lyrics, some don't understand, but it doesn't prevent everyone from being intoxicated by A Li's singing——

"Lately, I'vebeen, I'vebeen losing sleep

Dreaming about the things that we could be

Butbaby, I'vebeen, I'vebeenprayinghard,

Said, no more counting dollars

We'll be counting stars, yeah we'll be counting stars

......"

Lou Shechuan turned around and walked towards the bar, and saw Fang Suizheng standing among the crowd of onlookers, his eyes bright.

In the next second, he jumped over and hugged his arm like a swift cat: "Uncle Lou, you are handsome in person!"