On the life and death of carbon-based monkeys

In fact, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Jerowit stood in front of the bar, weighed the half bottle of wine in his hand, and asked sarcastically, "What do you mean?"

"Apologize to our little brother Xiaochao. Knock your head a few times and get under your crotch to call Grandpa, I'll let you pass today." The young man with lip nails yelled loudly.His yelling didn't seem to attract anyone's attention. The guests in the bar still should drink and dance, and even the bartender concentrated on shaking his mixing glass, not knowing what he was preparing.

Jarowett looked down at the wine bottle in his hand, and said casually: "Apologize, kowtow, poke your crotch, call grandpa? Is that all?"

His demeanor is a bit suspicious, but several young people whose brains have been paralyzed by alcohol shouted one after another: "Yes! That's right!"

Wen Cheng stood behind him in shock.What does it mean?Didn't he think these insults weren't enough?It doesn't sound like a compromise at all... He doesn't intend to really fight these people hard, does he?

In a hurry, he was going to drag Jarowett and run away.But Jerowit had already anticipated his movements, and took a step forward without any trace, and said indifferently: "Very good..."

His palms closed gently.The wine bottle made a screeching sound, and in the blink of an eye, the thick wall of the bottle was crushed by his palm.With a few light twirls of the fingers, crystal crumbs fell from the fingers.

He stood in front of the dumbfounded Wang Chao, raised his hand, and sprinkled all the shards of glass on his head.Wang Chao stood there blankly, even though the shards of glass slipped into his collar and continued to fall along the gap of his low-waisted trousers, he did not move at all.

The drunkenness seemed to disappear in an instant, and Wang Chao was filled with fear—this man crushed the wine bottle with one hand!But his hand was not hurt at all!Who the hell is he...

Jerowit casually picked up the suit jacket that was slung aside, wiped the alcohol from his hands, and turned to Wen Cheng, "Squat down."

Wen Cheng hadn't recovered from the shock of the hand just now, and opened his mouth blankly: "Huh?"

"Didn't you agree, you have to apologize, kowtow, drill your crotch, and call grandpa." Jarowett's voice was still very calm, but it sounded like a bolt from the blue to the ears of those who were finding fault. "Since it's agreed, let's start doing it now."

"Fuck you!" A young man couldn't hold back, cursed, pulled out a butterfly knife from the back of his waist, and rushed towards Jarowett.The people next to him hesitated for a second, then rushed over.In their eyes, no matter how powerful Jarowett is, he is still alone.The fat man behind him didn't look like he was capable of fighting. How could he still lose if so many people beat him up?

However, as soon as the first person rushed over, Jarowett kicked him out.With Qin Shuyang as the sandbag, and the fitness coach hired by the Bai family as the guide, the warden with rich theoretical knowledge was worried that there would be no more people to let him practice, so Carbon Base rushed over on his own initiative.

Being able to crush wine bottles and break light poles, Jarowett's strength certainly cannot be weak.Even though he restrained himself a little, that kick still kicked out the young man who rushed up first, knocking down the two people behind him, and let out a miserable scream.

Wang Chao was startled by the screams, and seemed to come back to his senses suddenly.Seeing the miserable appearance of his brother's former subordinates, he shivered, turned around and ran away suddenly.

The master had already left, and seeing his brothers clutching their ribs and being unable to get up, the young men knew they had encountered a hard stubble, they gave each other winks, helped them up and were about to leave.However, there were suddenly several heavy blows on their backs, forcing them to fall to the ground.A soft and charming female voice rang out: "Hey, isn't this Chengxi Weige's subordinate? Why did you come to my place to make trouble today?"

It was a beautiful woman who knocked those gangsters to the ground with a baseball bat.She wears heavy makeup and scantily-clad clothes, and the height of her heels seems to be a bit overloaded for her, and she walks unsteadily, making people suspect that she may fall at any time.

But no one can doubt her level of ferocity. She set up a bar in this chaotic area in the west of the city by herself, and she did it well and became famous far and wide. If she has no foundation, how can she do this?

Jarowett hadn't reacted yet, but Wen Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a pair of fat hands firmly grabbed Jarowett's arm, his voice trembling: "Yue... Yue Yao!"

Jarowett glanced at him: "You know her?"

"Of course! Yue Yao, my goddess! You actually forgot about her!" Wen Cheng trembled even more, and even sweat appeared on his forehead, "I haven't seen her since high school...why is she here? ?”

Jarowett was sad to find that he had no memory of the female Carbonyl.Not to mention how difficult it is to distinguish the facial features from the thick makeup, He Zihuan's brain has been emptied by him, and of course those insignificant things will not be kept to occupy the storage—but, regardless of this Whoever Tan Ji is, she must be related to the person she wants to meet today.

A woman named Yue Yao hit the heads of several youths with a baseball bat, and said with a slow smile: "I heard that you made a bet with someone? If you have a bet, you must implement it. Don't you want to join Brother Sen? It’s not righteous enough to leave like this.”

Several young people did not dare to fight back.The owner of the bar has a strong background, which is something everyone in the North West knows.This bar looks clean and has a regular customer base. Even if someone dared to make trouble here, no one dared to provoke her—the last person who spoke ill of her in the bar was shot and his arm was disabled , and was forced to get out of Northwest with the whole family...

"Sister Yue... Sister Yue." The young man in front swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty, "It's not that we don't want to fulfill...it's really...too difficult to be human."

"What's so embarrassing?" Yue Yao raised her eyebrows and said, "I'll make the decision for you, just kowtow and drill your crotch, just call grandpa three times and go."

"This... this..." Several young people glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and decided to calm down: "Grandpa...Grandpa!"

"Don't yell at me, yell over there." Yue Yao kicked him, and walked towards Jarowett first.She sized up the warden and extended her hand first: "Hello, Mr. Jarowett. Mr. Qi has been waiting for you for a long time. Shall we go to see him?"

The warden didn't take her hand, but two other fat hands stretched out.Wen Cheng hugged the beautiful woman's arm and yelled, "Goddess! Do you still remember the boar by the Daming Lake!"

Putting on such a ghostly makeup, Yue Yao never thought that she would be recognized by others.She thought Wen Cheng was drunk and didn't pay attention to him.In the blink of an eye, she glanced at Jarowett with a charming smile: "Is this Mr. Jarowett's friend?"

Jarowett nodded expressionlessly.

Yue Yao smiled, and with ingenuity, she shook off Wen Cheng's arm: "For Mr. Jarowett's sake, I won't bother with this person today..."

"Yue Yao, you really don't remember me?" Wen Cheng stood beside him, a little anxious, "Why don't you care... I'm Wen Cheng! The one who wrote you more than 1000 love letters from the first year to the third year of high school!"

The bar suddenly seemed to be silent, and countless eyes turned to the bar.The bartender stood beside him pretending to be deaf and dumb, with his hand on the bottle motionless, as if he had been petrified.

Yue Yao's complexion changed, even heavy makeup couldn't hide the ferocity on her face: "Who's your name, kid? Don't think that after drinking two more glasses of wine, you will be able to flirt with relatives, I don't know you." While talking , her gaze swept across the entire bar.The silence just now seemed to be an illusion, and the bar suddenly became noisy again.

"It's not...a goddess..." Wen Cheng was a little dazed, and belatedly realized that something was wrong, "Well...you really don't remember me? Look at my body shape, my son...I've been here for you for five years. I didn’t dare to lose weight, Goddess, I was afraid that one day you would not recognize me..."

"All right, you might as well go lose weight." Yue Yao sneered, with an ugly face, "I'm not the person you know, and don't catch me calling someone else's name. Mr. Jerowite, you take A person who doesn't know the so-called came to my place, is this the sincerity of your meeting?"

Things would develop to such an extent, which was actually beyond Jarowett's expectation.He didn't expect Wen Cheng to meet the owner of the bar... However, the result is still under control, and there are some twists and turns in the process, which are within the tolerable range.

He looked down at the phone and said calmly, "Find a safer place and let him stay."

Yue Yao looked at him with a half-smile: "Safe? Mr. Jarowett is saying, isn't my place safe enough?"

"It's safe to escape the capital's Luo family's search... of course." Jerowit said indifferently, pointing out something.

Wen Cheng realized something, frowned, and stopped talking.Yue Yao thought for a while, then slowly said: "Then...even if Mr. Jerowite owes me a favor?"

"He owes you a favor." Jarowett said seriously.

"This fat man, favors don't work that much." Yue Yao laughed and patted the table, "Xiao Wen, take him there."

The bartender responded bluntly, came out from behind the bar, grabbed Wen Cheng's arm and walked out.He looked not tall, thin and small, but unexpectedly strong. Before Wen Cheng could resist, he was dragged upstairs.

Yue Yao stretched out her hand again and smiled: "Let's go, Mr. Jarowett."