Finding a new place does not happen once or twice.
The shortest time in more than three years, I moved twice in three days. otbnkotgt After meditating for a day, I came downstairs in the evening and saw the old landlady watching TV.
There was a cut sandwich and a bowl of potato soup on the table.
Americans generally have a rich breakfast, but a mediocre dinner, and they eat later.
"As a thank you, I prepared a sandwich for you."
The old lady said without looking back.
This old German lady is actually very good at her craftsmanship, but it’s a pity that she is just as skilled in bread as all Germans.
She can make the bread as hard as a stone, and the side dishes are always potatoes and bacon.
I'm not polite either.
After eating, he said he wanted to have a cigarette and walked out of the house.
Wandering around outside the house, the town is still very quiet at night.
I have to go to work in two hours.
Before that, I must prepare for these three days and set up a strong enough formation barrier.
I had set up a barrier around the old lady's house before I moved in, and so far the barrier is quite strong.
The white-ringed dragon seemed to have been discovered before it had exerted enough effect, and based on the strength of the formation barrier I arranged, the white-ringed dragon could not break through.
After strengthening a few weak points, I turned around and walked back into the house after smoking two cigarettes.
I entered the house and chatted with the old lady for a few words, then looked at the time and realized it was time to go to the bar to work again.
In fact, except for the motorcycle convoy passing by like last night, the business of the small bar is average on weekdays.
In addition to the residents of the town, the main guests include workers from several nearby factories.
When I entered the bar, there were only twos and threes of customers.
They were all old faces, and a few of them nodded to me.
When I got to the back kitchen and changed into clothes, I heard the boss complaining endlessly.
In fact, the life of the owner of this small bar was not very satisfactory.
It is said that when he was young, he went to college in New York.
I am still studying law, and I am fully looking forward to making a career in the legal profession in New York.
In foreign countries, good lawyers, dentists, and psychologists earn very high salaries.
I've seen several dentists driving around in roadsters.
And the top doctors and lawyers will have the opportunity to participate in politics in the future.
Especially lawyers.
Many U.S. congressmen were lawyers in the past.
However, good prospects also mean fierce competition.
The owner of this bar is one of the cases where competition failed.
Unable to make it in New York, he returned to his hometown and relied on the inheritance left after his parents died to open such a small bar, which was considered stable.
But it seems that he was psychologically traumatized by his wife's departure when he was in a downturn in New York, so he is now alone.
He is also quite harsh and stingy.
Even many local people said privately that he didn't look like a Texan because he was really stingy.
"Get changed and go out quickly, the guests are all waiting," the boss urged, and several waiters walked out lazily.
Anyway, another night of chatting.
However, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful tonight.
More than half an hour after the business started, several waiters yawned out of boredom.
Several people walked in outside the door.
In a small town like the United States, everyone is a familiar face, especially when I work in a place like a bar.
This is a place where people in the town are willing to gather, chat and drink, so it can also be regarded as an information hub.
Basically, in the town ’s people have been here.
Texans love to drink, so even children will be brought to small bars by their parents to order a Coke and play.
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And once a stranger comes, they can be recognized at a glance.
At this time, there were several strangers who walked into the bar.
They had serious expressions and were all wearing big black trench coats.
There were about five of them.
After entering the bar, they sat in front of the bar.
The appearance of the stranger made the atmosphere in the bar freeze.
People looked over.
Moreover, these five people didn't seem to be friendly, which made everyone around them a little nervous.
The boss was not afraid of trouble.
He hurried to the bar and asked with a smile: "What do you guys want to drink?"
"Whatever."
The man sitting in the middle with weirdly styled hair replied.
"Oh, let's have a glass of whiskey each.
Do you need peanuts?"
the boss asked while pouring the wine.
"Where are you from?
How did you come to our town?
Are you here to travel or just passing by?"
The boss is used to this.
If he is here for tourism, he might be able to provide a hotel where he can stay and make some money from it.
But the five people did not speak.
The one sitting in the middle raised his head and glanced at me.
At that time, I was standing at the stairs on the second floor of the bar.
He looked towards me intentionally.
As soon as his eyes met, I knew that these people were really coming with bad intentions.
"Don't ask any more questions if it's none of your business."
Another one of the five people shouted in a very rude tone.
Although the boss has a good temper, the few drinking customers sitting in the back are not doing it.
The tempers of Texans are somewhat similar to those of us Northeasterners, and it is normal to get into fights over disagreements.
It's not impossible to raise a gun at every turn.
In addition, everyone in the town is very familiar with each other and they are all friends.
Once they saw these people making rude remarks, they stopped doing it.
A familiar bearded man from the town stood up and walked behind the man, followed by several of his buddies, exactly five of them.
He chewed the peanuts in his mouth.
He said, "Where are you from?
You don't seem to be very friendly."
The man who just made the rude remarks turned around and stared at the five big Texas men standing behind him.
He didn't show any timidity at all.
Instead, he said, "It's none of your business."
As soon as these words are spoken, it is equivalent to sending a signal for a fight.
The town citizen who was taking the lead at the moment punched him with a fist, but he didn't expect that his powerful and heavy punch was caught lightly by the opponent, and then the opponent made a knife-like gesture with his other hand.
A knife struck the man's arm joint, and a scream was heard.
The man's arm was twisted into two sections.
"Ah my my arm, ah" the big man screamed.
I still know this man.
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He is a resident of the town and a good horse trainer on a nearby farm.
Although I have never practiced kung fu, I have strength.
Being able to catch his punch so easily, and retaliate cleanly and without mercy, shows that these people have a lot of background.
Seeing that his friend's arm was broken, the people behind him stopped working.
He immediately pounced on him, but the next second one of the men in black suddenly pulled out a gun.
When he saw that the other man was showing off his gun, no matter how impulsive he was, he would not get carried away at this moment.
Several townspeople immediately stopped, and the conflict between the two sides temporarily stopped at this time.
The man with weird hair sitting in the middle said while drinking: "We are not here to cause trouble, but you don't come to mess with us either.
Get your friends and get out."
The other party had a gun, and no one would touch him, so several townspeople dragged the injured man out.
At this time, the boss was so frightened that he crawled under the bar and asked in fear: "Are you here to rob?"
"No, we are here to find someone."
As he spoke, he turned to look at me and said, "Mr.
Ba, we are here to find you."
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
I knew early on that my whereabouts had been exposed again, and I guessed that they were coming for me as soon as they came in, so I wasn't too surprised at the moment and walked over slowly.
The boss looked at me in horror, and before he could speak, he heard me say: "Since you are here to find me, let the irrelevant personnel go out."
After I finished speaking, I waved my hand, and the boss and several waiters who were also scared walked out tremblingly, and the five men in black did not stop me.
After they left the bar, I closed the door and walked behind the bar.
I looked at the five people in front of me across the wooden bar and said, "Who sent you here?"
"We have exposed the red flag and are here to take your life
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