The Young Lion

At the beginning of the night, compared to West London, which is full of neon lights and high-rise buildings, East London is more like the opening of a market and the hustle and bustle.

In a bar with a large size, guests in twos and threes gathered together to drink and chat. The TV in the bar played back the Premier League game that ended more than an hour ago. The owner was a black man who was nearly thirty years old. He was dressed as a slim waiter. Garment wipes the wine glasses behind the bar. If a guest orders wine, he immediately puts down the glass to serve the guests. He speaks and behaves politely, and occasionally chats and laughs with the guests.

Aldrich was still wearing the suit he wore when he directed the game in the afternoon. After he opened the bar door and walked in, there was booing immediately in the bar.

Hey, look who this is?

Brady laughed from the pool table deep in the bar, and his words attracted everyone's attention.

WOW, Aldridge, you have done a good job. If we continue with this momentum, we will definitely be able to play in the Premier League next year!

The unknown uncle gave Aldridge a thumbs up drunkenly.

Mr Hall, I like Larsson, he is different, er, reminds me of Teddy, will he stay at Millwall? We can't always sell good players to other teams!

A young man in his early twenties ran up to Aldrich and started mumbling.

Does the current Larsson remind Millwall fans of Sheringham?

Maybe, Aldridge doesn't care, he has no special affection for Sheringham, even if Sheringham goes to Manchester United, in fact, the number of goals per year seems to be far from the top scorer.

Aldrich patiently chatted with everyone who came up to greet him, and then he sat down in front of the bar first, looked at the blacks behind the bar, and said with a smile: The business in the bar is good, don't you still invite me? start?

With a teasing smile on his face, the black boss poured a small glass of whiskey for Aldridge, and said gently: The other guys are going to eat, and it will be later, I am afraid that I will be really busy by myself, just now The peak is over.

Aldridge glanced thoughtfully at the TV in the bar. The previous peak period should be when the Premier League was being broadcast.

The bar owner is an old acquaintance of Aldrich: Sander.

Starting from a video store, eight years later, Aldridge became the head coach, and Sander also owned a bar industry.

Aldrich drank a glass of whiskey, and then said to Sander: The foreign signal is stolen here to broadcast the Premier League game. Sooner or later, the FA will come to check. If someone comes to check, you can put it away. Don't be a bird. Once it goes to court, the lawsuit can drag you into bankruptcy.

Sander nodded softly.

Not only his pubs, but almost all pubs in the UK will use the technology of stealing signals to illegally broadcast the Premier League. Sky TV’s sale of the broadcast rights of the Premier League to other countries is almost a contract of tens of millions of pounds, but the satellites of other European countries There are loopholes in the signal encryption technology.

Bar owners like Sander can buy hacking technology for Premier League broadcasts from the black market for only a few hundred pounds, and then every live broadcast day, guests only need to pay 1 pound to watch the Premier League, and the accompanying drinks are very profitable.

After Aldridge reminded him, he took a bottle of beer and walked to the depths of the bar. There were two pool tables inside. Brady and other friends were playing billiards. Seeing Aldrich coming, Brady threw the ball Throwing the rod to him, he laughed and said, Millwall performed really well today.

Aldrich threw his suit jacket on a chair beside him, put the wine bottle on the pool table, and played pool with him.

After hitting the ball, Aldridge straightened up, and Fred, a Nigerian descendant, handed over a lit cigarette, and Aldridge took it and smoked it.

Fred put his arms around his shoulders and smiled, Aldrich, you haven't changed at all.

But Aldrich pushed him away and cursed: Grass, how long has it been since you took a shower? It's killing me.

Hahahaha, the young people around laughed.

Aldrich, who returned to London for the first time to meet his partners a few months ago, chatted with them, played pool, smoked, drank and talked about women, etc., just like when they used to be together.

As time passed, more and more guests came to the bar for a drink at night. At this time, Aldridge was no longer noticeable, because he took off his suit, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, and took off his tie. Holding a beer bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other, he chatted happily with Brady Fred and others, laughing and laughing like those carefree young people who have not stepped into society.

You say my team is useless? Sol, do you fucking understand football? My team beat Derby County with four goals this afternoon. You said Derby County has an advantage? Shit! Then why didn't they score a single goal? Go in? Do you know what an advantage is? You can’t score goals, you can’t win, the advantage is bullshit!”

Aldrich stood on the edge of the pool table and said, spitting, Saul in front of him was speechless, and the others were all joking. In the past 20 minutes or so, they saw Audrey Oddly boastful.

Aldridge boasted about his awesomeness even more excitedly, but suddenly found that the expressions of the friends in front of him were all weird, and Brady even grinned smugly.

Aldrich, who had closed his mouth and showed a puzzled expression, hadn't recovered yet, someone behind him jumped on his back, strangled his neck tightly, and a clear female voice came from his ears.

My God, it's really you, Aldrich! Why do you still come to this kind of place? Don't you already live in a mansion and wear a suit now?

Aldridge felt two clumps of soft flesh pressing against his back. Even though he was separated by his clothes, it still felt wonderful to the touch. The arm strangling his neck was obviously smooth and tender, and a wisp of fragrance penetrated his breath.

In an instant, Aldridge knew who the person on his back was, and he went around behind him with his backhand, and squeezed hard on that person's plump buttocks.

There was an exclamation in his ears, and the person jumped off Aldrich's back. Aldrich turned around, and what came into view was a young girl in women's sports and casual clothes, with bright short hair at the ear, The delicate facial features formed a pleasing beauty on Guazi's face.

Aldrich! You really have changed, big rascal!

The girl puffed up one cheek, and stared at Aldrich with a flushed face, but there was no trace of anger in her eyes, but complicated relief.

Aldridge took a step forward and raised his hand to grab the girl's plump breasts. He laughed exaggeratedly and said, Ivan, you have changed too! You are right, I am a big hooligan!

Evan Lowell exuded youthful vigor, she would not let Aldrich succeed, she moved two steps to the side, made a face at Aldrich, and said, I heard that your birthday was held at home. Party, hum, you are so rich now, you must be able to play with supermodels easily, right?

Aldridge was taken aback, and asked back, How do you know that there is a party at my house for my birthday?

Yiwen was at a loss for words immediately, his expression was slightly flustered, and he dodged his eyes and said, Anyway, I just know.

I'm going to get the wine.

Ivan hurriedly turned around and ran to the bar. Aldridge turned around, only to hear Brady teasingly said: On your birthday, she went to your house with the cake she made, and your mother said that you haven't come back yet. Many guests came, she left the cake and left.

Huh? My family drove her away?

Aldrich wondered, he doesn’t think his family members have become snobbish now, not to mention Brady, Fred, Ivan and other young people who have been the neighbors of Hall’s family since they were young, and they all live in the same community, not only Even the children and the adults know each other well.

Brady shook his head and smiled bitterly: You misunderstood, your mother persuaded her to stay, but you also know that people like us are not at all comfortable at that kind of high society party. Fortunately, you haven't become that kind of person yet .”

Aldrich smiled wryly, and didn't know how to answer, saying that he would always be a street boy?

Yiwen came back with beer, and she couldn't see any pretense of being a lady in her body. In the past ten years, she was like a tomboy, mixing with boys like them.

Aldrich, come with me, I want revenge.

Aldrich turned around with a smile, pouted his butt, and smiled back: If you want to take revenge, come here casually, please don't use too much force with your hands.

Screw you!

Yiwen flew up and kicked Aldrich's ass, but fortunately Aldridge dodged quickly...