Chapter 194

Sister Margaret bar.

Like countless other small bars in New York City, there is an unknown small bar hidden in a dark unknown alley. If you are not drunk, mistakenly hit, or introduced by an acquaintance, otherwise a normal person will never come in.

It's just that this bar is different from other bars. After all, no matter how unknown other bars are, there are always several beauties with a sense of surname dancing on the dance floor. It's really not good. They have to be female members.

However, there was no woman in the "nun Margaret bar". In the bar, there are only big men with big arms, round waist, full of flesh, and hair except tattoos. They are very angry.

"Jerry, I've said many times that you really should recruit more beautiful and hot waiters. Every time I come in, it's these old men. I don't feel it anymore. "

A nice looking, but cheap white man was complaining to the bar owner: "you know what I said, don't you feel it? Yes, it's my heart. There's no feeling of heartbeat... What do you think I'm talking about? "

"Shut up, Wilson!" The bar owner said helplessly, "don't you see that Smith is very upset? Don't add fuel to the fire. "

"It's all right, Jerry. It's good to listen to Wilson's garbage when you're upset. Just listen to the talk show."

Mr. Smith picked up his glass and drank it down.

Jerry filled Smith again: "man, you are a person in a big company, equivalent to a staff. Your life is much better than those of us. How can you sigh?"

Before Smith could speak, Wilson came up, shook his head and said, "I know, it must be because of women, right? As I said earlier, men only want to get married when they have beaten all their brains. So don't blame me for not following the party when you got married, man, mainly because I prepared for your second bachelor carnival night. "

"Shut up, Wilson!" Jerry frowned, "brother Smith's marriage is the envy of everyone in the circle. First, the bride is beautiful and unreasonable; Second, the bride or her family and friends have no deep hatred with herself; Third, and most importantly, the bride and herself are not peers! "

"How many killer mercenaries dare not dream of such a perfect family combination. So brother Smith must be worried about work. Wilson, you're a single dog. You know what marriage and family are. Get out and play by yourself. "

Listening to Jerry's words, Smith didn't say a word, but looked up and drank it again.

“……”

Jerry narrowed his eyes, quickly filled Smith again, and carefully said, "can Wilson's cheap mouth be accurate?"

Smith sighed and said weakly, "recently... We have separated."

"Ah?"

Jerry and Wilson widened their eyes at the same time.

"Don't think too much, just sleep in separate rooms."

Smith coughed and explained.

"Ah?"

Jerry and Wilson's eyes widened.

Smith couldn't help rolling his eyes: "although I know you two are just gloating, can you not be so obvious that the fire of gossip in your eyes will come out."

"Cough, I'm sorry," Jerry subconsciously took off his glasses and wiped them. "There's no way. It's not easy for me to hear such news in this place."

Wilson came up to Smith and looked excited: "do you two live apart all the time, or do you live apart after you're done..."

Smith simply raised his foot and kicked Wilson out.

The bar immediately sounded a good whistle, such as "kill this turtle sun", "brother, top you, kill him", "kill him, it's my treat tonight" and so on.

Wilson got up again and raised his middle finger at the others. Amid the boos, he sat back next to Smith and whispered, "don't lose heart, man. Although my wife won't let me go to bed, we men still have other solutions. We can't. We still have two hands... "

Smith shook his head and said, "Wilson, if you hadn't saved my life in Serbia, I would have shot you now."

"It's all right, Smith. You can do it now." Jerry pointed to a small blackboard on the top of his finger. "Now this guy is the one who wants to die in the bar."

Smith and Wilson looked up at the same time. They saw the words "dead pool" written on the blackboard. Below were human life and price list.

Sure enough, Wade Wilson came first, with a price of $120.

Smith took out a green note and photographed it on the table: "I'll add 100."

Jerry quickly took the money and stuffed it into his pocket.

"This is jealousy, red jealousy." Wilson disdained, "anyway, I've made up my mind that no matter how beautiful a girl I meet, I'll never marry her... Ow, Wald malfalk!"

Wilson's eyes were straight.

Jerry and Smith looked around along his eyes and saw a short haired girl with a sense of surname coming this way.

"Hello, handsome boy, do you want to be sucked dry?"

The girl looked at Wilson very simply.

Wilson opened his mouth. Before he could speak, a strong man with a height of 200 and a weight of 200 came up from behind and patted the girl below the waist: "Tut, Wilson, this girl is really strong!"

Seeing his goddess being teased, Wilson was directly angry: "stop, bick, apologize immediately, otherwise..."

The big man with a beard approaching the navel disdained to laugh and shrugged his shoulders. "What else, Wilson?"

Before Wilson could do it, the girl suddenly started and grabbed something between the man's legs.

"Oh, my God," Wilson roared with excitement, like a frightened quail, looking at the grinning man, "apologize, damn it, bick, say those three words. Don't you want your three words? "

The 250000 strong man who had just been dragged stammered with the little girl who had just been ruined: "I'm sorry!"

The girl snorted, released her hand, turned her head and looked at Wilson, who had been petrified. She outstretched her hand: "Vanessa!"

"Er..." thinking of what the girl's hand had just touched, Wilson blinked and grabbed the girl's other hand, "wade Wilson."

"Well, Wilson, if I'm willing to stay with you for one night, what price are you willing to return?"

"Wait a minute, let me see..." Wilson quickly took out his wallet. "A total of... 152 yuan, plus a dessert store experience card?"

"Well, 48 minutes from now, I belong to you."

Vanessa picked up the dessert shop experience card, stuffed it into Wilson's mouth, then pulled his collar and left the bar.

"What happened?" Jerry looked silly, "I feel that my eyes and IQ have been insulted. Such a beautiful girl with such character, she even took a fancy to Wilson's cheap skin. But for an honest, kind and smart man like me, no girl is willing to talk to me... No reason, Smith, people also want to talk about sweet love! "

Smith took up his glass and said quietly, "Wilson is right, Jerry, you really need to hire some beautiful waiters."

But Jerry obviously didn't hear Smith's words. Instead, he opened his mouth and looked behind Smith in surprise: "you... Are you John wick?"