Polar bear bar is an upscale bar located in Manhattan, New York City.

In this bar, it is common for customers to spend thousands of dollars a night. A few European and American local tyrants with more money can spend tens of thousands of dollars here overnight.

Wearing a black British windbreaker, Qi Yu rode the cool motorcycle, the booty she had won from the target eye. When she arrived at the parking shed next to the polar bear bar, she stopped and jumped off the motorcycle seat.

Qi Yu called Tony half an hour ago and said he had something to discuss with him. Unfortunately, Tony, who was suffering from illness, was immersed in a degenerate life of drunkenness and dreams. He didn't plan to find Qi Yu immediately. Instead, he said that he was in the polar bear bar and would go to find Qi Yu tomorrow when he was free.

Tony said he would come to see Qi Yu tomorrow, but it would be embarrassing if he didn't come tomorrow. Qi Yu didn't want to be stood up, so he rode a motorcycle and rushed here from the manor.

After stopping her motorcycle, Qi Yu went to the front door of the bar, gently pushed open the front door, crossed the threshold and stepped in.

Sure enough, there are two days inside and outside!

The turbid air filled with the smell of smoke and wine pours on the face, which makes newcomers who rarely come to this occasion feel a little uncomfortable.

On the dance floor, young men and women swaying heartily with the rhythm of heavy metal jazz, wildly twisting their waist and hips, and wantonly dallying with the opposite sex next to them.

Colorful crystal chandeliers hang from the dark golden ceiling, emitting seven different soft lights, setting off the stage below, filled with a hazy beauty of youth flavor.

The handsome bartender with a bow tied on his chest is concentrating on making cups of different kinds of wine at the bar.

The formal bartender with a wine tray in his hand and the graceful bikini girl walk among hundreds of customers like a fish, showing the lively atmosphere of the bar.

After Qi Yu walked into the bar, she shuttled through the crowd. At the same time, she tiptoed around to look for Tony's specific location.

At this time, a bald man with a broken beard accidentally bumped into Qi Yu's shoulder, and the wine cup in his hand fell off his palm and fell to the ground.

"Hey!" the bald guy immediately grabbed Qi Yu's collar with one hand and stopped Qi Yu from moving forward. The other hand angrily pointed at Qi Yu in front of him, showing a ferocious expression on his face, "yellow monkey, you smashed my wine cup! Hey hey, if you don't lose money, I'll scrap you immediately!"

"This dead bald head wants to do something!" Qi Yumei wrinkled his head and said secretly in his heart.

Obviously, the bald guy bumped into Qi Yu, but he falsely accused Qi Yu of bumping into him. Qi Yu had seen this scene of playing rogue many times in film and television dramas in his last life.

Moreover, according to the routine of those film and television dramas, usually around such a scoundrel, there should be several partners who share his virtue. The so-called backup group has many courage and is not afraid of fighting.

In this situation, some of the victims who were found guilty claimed to be unlucky, some theorized with the other party, and those who had violent conflicts with the other party and ended up in criminal cases and went to prison. In short, the results were miserable or oppressed.

In real life, Qi Yu met this wonderful situation for the first time. Since this is the first time, you must leave a deep impression on the guy who provokes you!

"I'm really sorry. It's my fault." Qi Yu deliberately pretended to be a coward and apologized to the bald man holding his collar. At the same time, he put his hand into his pocket. It looked like he was paying, "I'll pay you."

Hearing that the yellow man promised to lose money, a cunning smile symbolizing the success of touching porcelain immediately appeared on the bald man's face, and he released his thick hand holding Qi Yu's collar with satisfaction.

"Here, this is a hundred dollars. Should that be enough?" Qi Yu handed a one hundred dollar bill to the bald man in front of him.

When the bald man was reaching out to take the $100 offered by Qi Yu, Qi Yu immediately pinched the bald man's jaw with his left hand, while his right hand roughly forced the bill into his mouth.

"This is your money. Take it away. Don't lose it. Your mommy will hit your ass!"

"Wuwuwuwuwu..." the bald guy stared at him, his eyes full of incredible colors.

Pop!

With a little effort, Qi Yu directly patted the crumpled bill into the bald man's throat.

After "paying" the money, Qi Yu still stood still and didn't want to run at all.

People with insufficient confidence may choose to run away immediately after finishing this thing, but for Qi Yu with full confidence, he doesn't need to run away at all.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" the bald man lowered his head and coughed violently, pinched his throat that had just swallowed the money, suddenly raised his head angrily, pointed to the two punk bad gangsters ahead and roared, "Leon! Rhett!"

It turned out that the two younger brothers of the bald guy had been hi PI with the woman next to him just now. In addition, the atmosphere of the bar was chaotic and noisy, so they didn't notice that the boss a few meters away had just been made.

Now when they heard the boss's call, they knew that the boss had been done, so they hurried and ran fiercely, clenched their fists and prepared to avenge the boss.

"Boss, who did it?"

The two gangsters asked the bald guy, with a fierce look on their face. They really didn't have the ability, but they had a great momentum.

The bald man angrily pointed to Qi Yu in front of him, "that's the yellow monkey, that's him! Break his cheap hand to me!"

Unfortunately, as soon as they turned around, Qi Yu grabbed their hair and gave them a "head to head collision", and the two fools fell to the ground in a coma.

"Don't call the Chinese Yellow monkeys in the future. We Chinese are not so easy to bully." Qi Yu seriously taught the bald men. The bald man knew that the current situation was bad for him, so he nodded perfunctorily after hearing Qi Yu's instructions.

"Alas, just preaching so rigidly, maybe you'll forget it in two days." Qi Yu frowned slightly, pinched his chin and thought, and then went to the bald man, "forget it, I'd better give you a memory!"

With that, Qi Yu raised his foot without hesitation and kicked the bald guy's egg, breaking it.

Seeing this scene, the nearby bar customers were all sobbing and kicked other people's eggs. What a domineering show!

However, several of them recognized that the bald guy seemed to be a good big brother in this street. It is said that his backer was not only the backer, but also the boss of a big gang in New York!

Thinking of this, they can't help worrying about Qi Yu's reckless practice. Maybe as long as he leaves this bar tonight, his life and security will be greatly threatened?

But Qi Yu didn't know the thoughts in these people's hearts. If he knew, he might be too lazy to despise. Even the biggest gangster and guild in New York State for many years have been destroyed by Qi Yu. Will he be afraid to offend these local Jiwa dogs?

If the bald guy dares to trouble him, Qi Yu doesn't mind killing the whole gang behind him!

PS. thank Mo Yan, Mo Yu and strangers for their 100 point coin support!