"Grandpa!"
Just after finishing dinner and preparing to light a cigarette, Jack looked up and saw Jiao Jiao, dressed in a short skirt, dive into his arms like a fledgling swallow. She wrapped her arms around his neck and sweetly said, "I knew you'd be back, Grandpa! I didn't even go to get beauty treatments with Sister Ru and the others; I came back just to have dinner with you!"
Embracing Jiao Jiao's lively body, her bouncy little backside kept rubbing against his little man. Jack looked at her with a mix of amusement and exasperation, saying, "You only just got back after I finished eating, and you still have the nerve to say you came to have dinner with me?"
"Hehe~ Then you should accompany me! There's a bar at the end of the street! Will you come play with me?" Jiao Jiao playfully clung to Jack, pressing her pair of little missiles against him without hesitation. She had secretly returned while Bai Ru and the others were getting beauty treatments, and she wanted to take Jack out before they came back so she could complete some of her secret plans.
"Alright!" Jack thought he had nothing better to do, so he stood up to get ready to go out, then called out to Thomas Xu, "Are you coming? Let's have a drink together?"
"Of course I'm going! Let me tell my sister-in-law!" Thomas Xu immediately nodded, jumped up, ran into the kitchen to say a word to Lu Jia, and then hurriedly followed Jack out. As for Lu Jia, with her big belly, she definitely wouldn't go to a bar.
The only bar in the gathering place was naturally the "Midnight Passion" opened by Yan Yan. Bai Ru almost had an incident there in the afternoon, but for some unknown reason, she had never mentioned it to anyone. Even Mikael was seriously warned by her not to blab; she would personally tell Jack the whole story.
The bar was still the same bar, and the few people who had been burned to death by Mikael and the broken tables and chairs were quickly cleaned up by the waitstaff. Even though there were still some charred spots on the floor that couldn't be cleaned, no one in this chaotic bar seemed to care. When Jack walked in with Jiao Jiao and Thomas Xu, the noise inside was almost enough to lift the roof off.
Jack subtly frowned; the noise in this bar made him extremely uncomfortable. But since he was already there, he didn't want to dampen Jiao Jiao's spirits. At least her eyes were sparkling with excitement, and Thomas Xu was writhing around like he was cramping, looking extremely awkward.
"Is it a cover charge or consumption?"
A girl dressed in fiery red lingerie approached, twisting her beautiful waist. Through her almost transparent panties, the lush grass between her legs was clearly visible. The girl quickly twirled a water pen between her fingers. Seeing Jack looking at her in confusion, she muttered "country bumpkin" under her breath, then impatiently said, "One Thomas ticket is one or two meters, and you can play until dawn. If consumption can waive the ticket, which one do you choose?"
"Of course we're going to consume, who would play until dawn in such a lousy place!" Jiao Jiao raised her delicate eyebrows and immediately pulled out three bags of "country bumpkin" marinated chicken legs from her small bag, tossing them onto the girl's chest. She arrogantly said, "First, bring us a dozen beers, and don't try to fool us with your homemade lousy wine, it has to be Tsingtao!"
Three bags of marinated chicken legs definitely aren't enough to buy a dozen Tsingtao beers, but seeing how generous she was and that she was offering meat dishes, the girl's disdainful face immediately filled with flattering smiles. She hurriedly led Jack and the others to a spacious sofa next to Thomas, and only then did she notice Thomas Xu following behind. Her eyes lit up, and she sweetly said, "Thomas, let's have a show today, I haven't opened for two days!"
"You think being a waitress is great? What show?" Thomas Xu curled his lip in disdain. He didn't like women who were all skin and bones. As the old saying goes, "A gold gun is hard to fight against a rib," playing with such women was purely self-humiliation. Thomas Xu waved his hand and said, "Go call number 68 for me. If we have fun later, you won't miss out on your tip!"
"Alright!" The girl shrugged helplessly and turned to walk towards the bar.
"Lin Ge, this is the place of the tiger's mistress, run by a girl named Yan Yan. She's very cunning and specializes in giving William Hu Cheng bad ideas!" Thomas Xu leaned closer to Jack, speaking with a disdainful attitude.
"Evil people have their own way of dealing with evil!" Jack smiled nonchalantly and said something philosophical. Thomas Xu nodded in agreement and loudly replied, "You're right. That girl probably won't last long. I heard William Hu Cheng doesn't even treat her like a person. He plays with her in all sorts of perverse ways, often leaving her unable to get out of bed for days!"
Jack shrugged and said nothing. He had no interest in such gossip and simply crossed his arms, turning to observe the environment around him.
This bar easily reminds one of the dance halls that became popular in the early 1990s. There's hardly any decoration here, and the tables and chairs are a mix of high and low quality. As for the atmosphere and lighting, let's not even mention it. Those dozen flickering tungsten lights make one suspect it's due to poor electrical connections or that some little brother is constantly flipping the switch to create a strobe effect in the most primitive way.
Several half-naked pole dancers were performing, but aside from being groped all over, it was hard to see a wealthy patron giving them tips. The atmosphere of the entire bar felt a bit like the poor in a slum trying to find joy in suffering, using violent metal music to forget their painful memories!
"Honey, let's go dance in the dance floor together!" Jiao Jiao leaned over again, swimming onto him like a mermaid. Hearing her increasingly familiar address, Jack didn't know what to say. After all, there was still a bruise on Jiao Jiao's left chest, a masterpiece from his frenzied state, so it was normal for the little girl to be clingy for a bit.
"You go dance, I won't dance!" Jack patted Jiao Jiao's slim waist, wanting her to leave him alone. This girl was full of energy and enthusiasm, and he couldn't stand her clinging to him for too long. He understood Jiao Jiao's thoughts; she just wanted to continue following him for protection. But having one Cao Mei was already enough of a headache for him. Whether to take her along or not, Jack still hadn't made up his mind. He didn't want to create more trouble for himself by bringing another Jiao Jiao into the mix.
Jiao Jiao seemed to have guessed that Jack would respond this way. She wasn't angry at all; instead, she leaned over and sat on him, then waved her hand to take the beer from the waiter. With one hand around Jack's neck, she smiled seductively and said, "Honey, let me feed you some beer!"
"Sure, um…"
Jack's eyes widened suddenly because the "feeding" Jiao Jiao mentioned involved her bright red lips directly feeding him. He felt a cool liquid enter his mouth, but along with it came a hot, spicy tongue. Jack was instantly a bit excited, unable to distinguish whether it was Jiao Jiao's saliva or the beer; he swallowed it all down.
"Is it good…"
Jiao Jiao looked at Jack with dreamy eyes, their lips still glistening with saliva. Jack instinctively nodded, but Jiao Jiao tilted her head back and took another big gulp, wrapping her arms around Jack's neck and transferring all the liquid from her mouth to his.
"Alright, let's go dance!" Jack turned his head away, somewhat helplessly avoiding Jiao Jiao's kiss. He knew that if this continued, he wouldn't be able to hold back. The fiery Jiao Jiao was like a deep-water bomb ready to ignite him completely. Perhaps it wouldn't be a big deal to be with Jiao Jiao; as long as he wanted, she would be waiting for him in bed, completely undressed. But the aftermath of being with her would give him a headache. It was fine to roam the world with one wife, but having to deal with a group of wives was a different story altogether. He simply didn't have the ability to take care of so many women at once.
"Then I'm going to dance!" Jiao Jiao mischievously blinked her eyes, pushed herself off Jack, and then, under Jack's surprised gaze, she extended her pink tongue and slowly licked the mouth of the beer bottle, swirling it around in an exceptionally seductive manner. Her enchanting waist swayed back and forth with the music, creating captivating and mesmerizing scenes.
The title of "Hot Dance Jiao" was certainly not just for show; her close-contact dancing was her ultimate weapon. Once unleashed, it was nearly unbeatable, capable of making countless Dexter fans fall at her feet. Jack was no exception, staring at Jiao Jiao's devilish figure with an uncontrollable urge in his eyes. Even Thomas Xu beside him was not much better, staring blankly at Jiao Jiao, with a noticeable tent forming below.
"Wow~ this sister dances so hot!"
In Thomas Xu's arms, a woman softly leaned in, a rare sight nowadays with her voluptuous figure. She wrapped her arms around Thomas Xu, watching the sultry dance with a hint of jealousy in her eyes, then turned back and whispered, "Thomas, who is this? She won't be a newcomer trying to steal the spotlight, will she? Her dancing is so provocative!"
"Damn it, my boss's private car is maintained by myself, of course it dances better than you public buses!" Thomas Xu raised his eyebrows high, holding the voluptuous woman in his arms, his large hand unceremoniously reaching under her skirt, while the woman giggled and playfully slapped Thomas Xu, saying with a hint of annoyance, "Then why are you still thinking about riding my bus all day? Why not go squeeze into your private car?"
"Hehe~ Isn't it because your bus is well-equipped!" Thomas Xu leered, and it was unclear what his hand was doing under the woman's short skirt, but the woman let out a very affected moan, exclaiming, "Oh! Baby, you're killing me…"
"Damn it, you damn it 68, you dare to mess with my territory? You think you can just pee in a man's pants, huh?"
A burst of curses interrupted the intimacy between Thomas Xu and the woman. The 68 girl in his arms was roughly yanked by her long hair and pulled up from the sofa. She screamed in surprise, looking at the drunken man behind her, and frantically explained, "No... no, Brother Jian, I was just greeting Brother Xu…"
The 68 girl had actually come over from another customer. Seeing that the other party was almost drunk and could hardly tell people apart, and hearing someone call Thomas Xu's name to point her out, she had a little scheme, trying to sneak away with double tips. Who knew that as soon as she got close to Thomas Xu, she was caught red-handed.
"Do you think I'm blind? You were about to get it on with this guy, and you really think I'm drunk? Get over here!" The man slapped the 68 girl hard across the face, grabbing her long hair and trying to pull her behind the sofa, but Thomas Xu caught the man's wrist and turned around with a cold smile, saying, "Zuo Jian, do you dare to touch the girl I have my eyes on? Try moving again!"
"Thomas Xu?" Zuo Jian was taken aback, his knife-like eyebrows furrowing tightly together. He instinctively looked around and found that apart from Jack, who was watching the woman dance, there seemed to be no one else from Thomas Xu's group here. Zuo Jian sneered, and as he released the 68 girl, he suddenly shook off Thomas Xu's right hand, arrogantly saying, "Great, we were just about to find you, and now you've delivered yourself right to our door. Let's settle the old and new accounts together…"
Zuo Jian let out a sinister laugh, turned around, and whistled loudly, shouting to a nearby table, "Boss, this kid Thomas Xu is here trying to mess with me, we can't let him get away this time!"
"Where the hell is that kid?"
A large group of people stood up from a long table, led by a middle-aged man with greasy, center-parted hair, thin and dark, wearing a gray plaid shirt that was unbuttoned. He didn't look much like a boss, but he definitely resembled a construction foreman.
The middle-aged man looked towards Thomas Xu with a ferocious face. When he saw Thomas Xu with a mocking face, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then led his men to stride forward. He looked down at Thomas Xu who was resting on the sofa and said with a ferocious smile, "Boy, where else can you run this time?"
"Run? What a joke, why do I have to run?" Thomas Xu patted the non-existent dust on his knees very comfortably, stood up and looked at the group of people who gradually surrounded him, and said sarcastically, "Humph~ Just because of you fools? I have never been afraid of you when I was a single gun, do I still need to run now? If you don't believe in evil, just try it out and see who of us runs first tonight."
"You're so fucking afraid of scaring me here. Even if you come back in an aircraft carrier, there are only two of you now, but I have twenty of you here." The middle-aged man glared at Thomas Xu arrogantly, as if he had convinced himself, and the worries in his heart disappeared. He also deliberately lifted his shirt to reveal the May-four pistol in his waist.
"Thomas Xu, who are you?" Jack patted Jiaojiao's little butt, asked her to get off him, and then slowly stood up and stood together with Thomas Xu. Jiaojiao didn't seem to be much scared, sitting on the sofa with an expression on her face that she was watching the show.
"The one with his erect penis is Guangdan. The one whose son was kicked out by me. The one next to him is Zuo Jian, known as Bitch Zuo. He is his number one thug. They are all Jiangbei guys. Their strength is barely in the middle." Thomas Xu looked at the group of people in front of him with a smile. He did not shy away from them in what he said, and had no intention of taking them seriously.
"Are you Thomas Xu's new boss?" Guangdan squinted his eyes and looked at Jack closely. His hands on his waist always shook nervously, which showed that he had an urge to pull out the gun.
"Don't cause trouble for yourself." Jack looked at Guang Dan coldly, full of warning.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you talk to my boss like this?" A fierce light flashed in Zuo Jian's eyes, and he stretched out his left hand to grab Jack's collar, but a feeling of emptiness immediately spread from his hand. Under the psychedelic lights of the bar, Zuo Jian only saw A cold light flashed across his wrist, and then his left hand wrapped around the "Transportation Bead" suddenly flicked and fell to the ground with a "snap", and a large number of brown glass beads scattered with a "crash", falling everywhere with "clinking" sounds.
"Ah...hand my hand..."
Zuo Jian held his broken wrist and let out a deafening scream, while Guang Dan beside him looked at him with a horrified expression. Zuo Jian was a retired veteran. He never stopped practicing boxing even after the apocalypse, so his skills were pretty good. However, he lost one of his hands in just one encounter. They didn't even see how Jack made the move. So Jack's skills were terrible, right?
"Kill them..."
After all, they were desperadoes with their heads licking blood. The shock of a moment was not enough to make them surrender. Guangdan roared and pulled out the gun from his waist. The men around him who had been gearing up for a long time also moved very slowly. They pulled out various cold weapons from their waists and stabbed Thomas Lin and Thomas Lin with ferocious expressions.
"Bang..."
The 54th pistol that Guangdan pulled out actually blew the head of one of his men with one shot. The dead guy's brain mixed with hot blood spurted out several feet away and poured on a pole girl who was dancing hard, making her bloody and terrifying from head to toe.
"Ah…"
The half-naked pole dancer let out a scream that almost pierced the sky, and fell heavily from the stage with a "thud". What apocalypse people fear most is this kind of surprise. The bar immediately became a mess, and the crowd crowded towards the exit like scattered flies. Only in the middle of the bar, a group of Guangdan's men stood there, looking at Jack and the others at a complete loss.
"Try taking another step forward"
Jack looked around with cold eyes at the fierce-looking strong men around him. Every time he looked at someone, the other person would twitch at the corner of his eye, lower his head with an ugly expression, and did not dare to make eye contact with him at all.
Jack bent over slightly and took Guangdan's gun-holding wrist with one hand. Guangdan knelt in front of him with a face full of pain. The 54-hand gun in his hand was pointed at his brother involuntarily, and judging from the strange twisting arc of his wrist, it had been completely broken by Jack.
"You...what do you want?" Guangdan held his left hand with his right hand, big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. Because he was kneeling on the ground, he had to raise his head to look at Jack. He looked like a coward begging for mercy, but the situation was uncontrollable. The 54 pistol in his hand was already controlled by Jack. He slowly turned the muzzle and pointed it at his head. Guangdan trembled slightly and gritted his teeth and said, "We...we admit defeat. You can make a condition."
"The condition is that you don't let me see you again." Jack kicked Guangdan in the chest, turning him into a rolling gourd and falling at his feet. Jack looked at him with warning eyes. Suddenly, his hands were wrong, and he didn't know what method he used. The black 54th pistol immediately turned into a pile of parts. They fell from his hands one by one to the floor, like a pile of worthless toys.
"Humph~ A bunch of rubbish, really ruining my aunt's fun." Jiaojiao came up at the right time, held Jack's arm arrogantly, and then, under the complicated eyes of a group of villains, she coquettishly took Jack and walked out of the bar door, while Thomas Xu's arrogant laughter also echoed in their ears, and could not subside for a long time.