The heavy metal bar in Huhai City was filled with deafening music and professional DJ's passionate roars.
Five dancers dressed in three point styles were performing all kinds of provocative gestures on the steel pipe in the middle of the stage.
The men and women who were suppressed by life and work tore open their masks during the day, took off their clothes, and waved them with all their might as they stomped on the steel plates under their feet, venting their anger and depression.Mo Feng sat alone on the windowsill in the dim corner of the pub, his empty eyes staring at the cars and pedestrians walking in and out of the pub.
The commotion in the pub was completely inaudible.
On the glass table, there were four Red Star Erguotous on the empty space, and they lit a cigarette on the spot with a throbbing headache.
Taking a deep breath, they slowly puffed out the smoke.Immediately, smoke filled his face.A pretty white-collared beauty walked over with a cup of bloody Mary and smiled.
"Handsome, drinking alone is too lonely.
Do you mind if I sit down and chat?""Get lost!" Mo Feng ordered coldly.The white-collared beauty's complexion instantly changed.
After being humiliated, she clenched her teeth and glared at Mo Feng's face that was filled with smoke.
In the end, she unwillingly stomped on her high heels and walked towards the bar."Brother Feng, I knew you were here.
Brother Feng is really huge.
If I was slightly stronger, I wouldn't be able to drink half a bottle.
Brother Feng is Brother Feng, and ordinary people can compare to him." A hair was dyed in color, and six earrings were nailed to his left ear.
A thick golden chain was deliberately opened on his neck, and his jeans were full of holes.
The young man walked over to Mo Feng and said in awe and flattery."Stop spouting nonsense.
Do you need me for anything?
Get lost if you have nothing to do.
Whether it's the sewers or the river, Huang Pujiang," Mofeng said lightly."I'm fine.
It's nothing.
I'm Yaxing, who dares to disturb Brother Feng," Xiaoqiang said nervously."Sit down and talk.""Thank you, Brother Feng." Xiaoqiangru carefully sat down across from Mo Feng.One cigarette was almost finished.
Mo Feng placed the cigarette in the ashtray, picked up a cigarette, and placed it in his mouth.
Xiaoqiang picked up the lighter on the table and lit it up respectfully.
Mo Feng glanced at Xiaoqiang, his shoulders leaning against the leather sofa.
He closed his eyes, and the smoke billowed in his mouth without saying a word.Xiao Qiang was already used to Mo Feng's attitude and didn't care.
He carefully asked, "Brother Feng, tomorrow night at 10 pm, there will be a competition at the Wind Thunder Club.
The opponent is very strong.
What do you think?""Okay, pick me up before 10:00.
Just like before, I don't want others to know my identity.""I understand, Brother Feng.
Your opponent's name is Liu Yisi, and I've heard that the boss of the Wind Thunder Club personally hired him from America with a high salary.
He's the black boxing master of the American black market.
He's 190cm tall, weighs 2,500 catties, and he's playing two hundred and thirty rounds of black market boxing.
All of his opponents have been torn apart and killed by him, nicknamed the meat grinder.This was Liu Yisi's information.
My boss, Brother Tie Zhu, had finally gotten someone to look for it.
You should take this information back and study it."...""No need.
I've never used information on dead people.
This is a waste of my time," Mo Feng said indifferently as he opened his eyes.Xiaoqiang respectfully said, "Brother Feng is Brother Feng, an invincible master.
What sort of meat grinder?
The Black Market Fist King?
He's just a cold dead man tomorrow.""Alright, you don't have to flatter me anymore.
What supreme expert?
I'm just a drunkard.
Oh right, what's the odds between Liu Yisi and I?""Brother Feng, when I talk about this, I'm furious.
Those dogs don't know how powerful Brother Feng is.
It's actually 3.
5 pm for one.
It seems like Liu Yisi will definitely win.
He doesn't care about Brother Feng at all!" Xiaoqiang said angrily."Isn't this better?
I hope we can pay one hundred per exchange.
Xiao Qiang, I have four million one hundred and eighty thousand.
I'll give it all to you and buy me all.
Hehe, I'll be a millionaire tomorrow night." Mo Feng took out a bank card from his clothes and placed it on the table.
His tone suddenly became sad and self-deprecating.Xiaoqiang's eyes instantly lit up and he said excitedly, "That's right.
Others don't know how powerful Brother Feng is.
Don't you think I, Xiaoqiang, don't know?!
What sort of minced meat machine is a money-giving machine?
I'll go all out and put all my money on Brother Feng.
Brother Feng is a millionaire tomorrow night, and I, Xiaoqiang, am also a millionaire.No, someone sent money to my door.
I can't waste this rare opportunity.
I will immediately go and borrow from my brothers and friends.

Even if it's a loan shark, I'm not afraid.
Brother Feng, I'll be leaving first.
See you tomorrow night." Picking up the bank notes on the table, he hurriedly left.Under the effects of alcohol anesthesia, many unknown men and women hugged each other and kissed each other as they left the heavy metal wine and left the hotel.
Mo Feng wasn't in the mood to flirt with others.
When he came here, he only wanted to get drunk because he didn't need to think about anything else and his heart wouldn't hurt."Waiter, two more bottles of wine.""Sir, you've already drunk four bottles of baijiu.
If you continue drinking, you'll get drunk.
This won't be good for your health," a light and elegant fragrance gently persuaded as she walked in front of Mo Feng."Waiter, I want another two bottles of wine," Mo Feng said coldly."Sir, you'll get drunk if you drink any more.
It's already very late and your family and madam are still waiting for you to come home.
They'll be worried," the waiter insisted.The unforgettable wound was pierced through, making Mo Feng's heart bleed.
He wanted to stand up and slap the multimouthed waiter in the face, but he slumped limply on the sofa, powerless.
His left hand trembled as he picked up the cigarette.
His right hand trembled as he picked up the lighter.
Under the light of the burning cigarette, the waiter's beautiful eyes saw the pain and sadness crawling over Mo Feng's face.Mo Feng lifted his head and coldly stared at the waitress.
At 18 or 19 years old, her bright eyes were big and beautiful.
Her long hair, white oval face, straight nose, sexy red lips, tall figure, light makeup, and rough work uniform couldn't hide her beauty.In time, this must be a stunning beauty that matures and makes men drool.The name "Yang Ruoxue" was clearly written on the work badge."I don't want to repeat myself.
Bring me two bottles of wine.
Otherwise, I will look for your manager," Mo Feng said coldly."Sir, I'm sorry.
Please forgive my rudeness.
I'll get you a drink right away.
Please wait a moment." Yang Ruoxue noticed Mo Feng's pained and sad face and understood that he needed alcohol anesthetic.Two bottles of Red Star Erguotou were quickly brought over.
Yang Ruoxue opened the bottle cap and said gently, "Sir, I'm sorry for my trouble.
Sometimes, anesthesia can't solve the problem."Mo Feng glanced at Yang Ruoxue indifferently.
While she was still flabbergasted, he picked up a bottle of wine and downed it.
The smoke filled his face and he coldly said, "Miss Yang Ruoxue, your gaze and words disgust me.
I don't need pity and concern from others.
You should just show mercy to others."I'm just a pure drunkard."..."Yang Ruoxue's face paled.
The grievance in his heart was burning with anger, and his kindness was treated like a donkey's liver.
Once upon a time, Yang Ruoxue, one of the Three Great School Flowers of the Fudan University, the Snow Lotus Yang Ruoxue, who had countless suitors, was ridiculed by a drunkard in such contempt.
This was a blatant insult.If his eyes could kill, Mo Feng would have been torn into pieces by Yang Ruoxue's furious glare.Thinking of her family environment and her purpose for coming here to work, she did not want to lose this job.
Guests could not be offended, even if it was this detestable drunkard.
She looked at Mo Feng's messy long hair, his stubbly beard, and his crumpled clothes, looking as if he was unpainted.Inwardly cursing in his heart, Dead drunkard, looking at your outfit, you might be a poor drunkard.
When you pay later, it's best if you don't have money on you.
The security here isn't a vegetarian.
Let's see how arrogant you are when I beat you up.It had to be said that women's hearts were small, and beauties and ugly women were no different.Two bottles of Red Star Erguotou had all entered Mo Feng's stomach in less than three minutes.
He felt a burst of burning pain in his stomach and felt his head splitting.
Mo Feng muttered to himself: I'm old, I'm old, I can't believe that six bottles of white wine can't stand it now.
Maybe I've changed, and Mo Feng is no longer the same as before.At this moment, a familiar melodious song came from a female singer with heavy metal.
Because she loved you and dreamt about you, she was sad and happy.
Because she walked past you and suffered, she was happy and happy and chased after you.
Because she didn't dare to listen to her promise, she didn't have to worry about your silence and tried to convince tomorrow's fate.
She didn't need to go through any hardships, so she held your hand.
She didn't need to think about whether she should turn back or not.
Perhaps she had a hand in her previous life, maybe she had a partner, maybe she would be even busier in this life.
She had a hand in her hand and had to walk together in her coming life, so she had a path with no time to turn back..After listening to this song, Mo Feng's eyes dimmed and he bitterly smiled.
His heart felt like it was cut by a knife.
Instantly, a woman's figure appeared in his heart and he thought to himself, I still can't forget her!
At that time, she always held my hand and gently looked at me as she sang this song.
At that time, I was so happy.
If time could stay at that moment, how great would that be?
But in the end, she still let go of my hand.Pui, Mo Feng, are you still a man?
It's already been half a year, why can't you let go of a woman who betrayed you?
Is it worth it for a woman like her?
Is she the only woman in the world?
Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged women are everywhere.Love?
What kind of love?
The poor didn't have love.It was all bullsh*t, a trick to trick a child.
In the end, it turned into a compromise on money.
Drunk, drunk, you can only forget that woman when you're drunk and a drunkard."Waiter, give me four bottles of wine."