The Most Powerful System

The Polar Bear Bar is an upscale bar located in Manhattan, New York City.

In this bar, it is not uncommon for customers to spend thousands of dollars a night, and a few rich European and American local tyrants can spend tens of thousands of dollars overnight here.

Wearing a black British windbreaker, Qi Yu rode a cool motorcycle that had been snatched from Bullseye. When he arrived at the parking shed next to the Polar Bear Bar, he braked to a stop and jumped off the motorcycle seat.

Qi Yu called Tony half an hour ago and said that he had something to discuss with him. Unfortunately, Tony, who was suffering from illness, was immersed in a depraved life. He didn't plan to go to Qi Yu immediately, but said he was in the Polar Bear Bar I will go there tomorrow to find Qi Yu when I have time.

Tony said that he would come to find Qi Yu tomorrow, but if he didn't come tomorrow, it would be embarrassing. Qi Yu didn't want to be let go of the pigeons, so he rode a motorcycle directly from the manor to this place.

After Qi Yu parked his motorcycle, he walked to the front door of the bar, gently pushed open the front door, and stepped in through the threshold.

Sure enough, there are two heavens inside and outside the house!

The turbid air, filled with the smell of smoke and alcohol, blows on your face, making it a little uncomfortable for newcomers who rarely come to such occasions.

On the dance floor, the young men and women who were swinging to the rhythm of heavy metal jazz wildly twisted their waists and butts, rubbing against the opposite sex beside them.

Colorful crystal chandeliers hang on the dark golden ceiling, emitting seven different soft lights to set off the stage below, filled with a hazy beauty with a youthful flavor.

The handsome bartender with a bow tie on his chest is concentrating on mixing glasses of different kinds of wine at the bar, concentrating and focusing on nothing else.

The little bartender in formal suit with the bottle holder in his hand and the graceful bikini girl wandered among the hundreds of customers like fish, showing the lively atmosphere of this bar.

After Qi Yu walked into the bar, she shuttled through the crowd, and at the same time stood on tiptoe and looked around, searching for Tony's specific location.

At this moment, an unshaven bald man accidentally bumped into Qi Yu's shoulder, and the wine glass in his hand fell off his palm, fell to the ground, and smashed into pieces with a bang.

"Hey!" The bald guy immediately grabbed Qi Yu's collar with one hand, stopped Qi Yu who was walking forward, and pointed angrily at Qi Yu in front of him with the other hand, showing a fierce expression on his face. "Yellow-skinned monkey, you smashed Lao Tzu's wine glass! Hey, if you don't lose money, Lao Tzu will destroy you immediately!"

"This dead bald head wants to do something!" Qi Yu frowned and slandered in his heart.

Obviously it was the bald guy who bumped into Qi Yu, but he falsely accused Qi Yu of bumping into him. This kind of rogue scene, Qi Yu has seen many times in film and television dramas in his last life.

And according to the routines of those film and television dramas, usually beside this rogue, there should be a few accomplices who are as virtuous as him.

In this situation, some of the victims who were found to be blamed lost money and considered themselves unlucky, some of them argued with the other party, and some of them had violent conflicts with the other party and ended up in prison in a criminal case. bend.

In real life, Qi Yu was the first to encounter such a strange situation. Since this is the first time, be sure to 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, apologized to the bald guy who was holding his collar, and at the same time put his hand into his pocket, as if he was paying for money, "I pay you back."

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

"Well, this is one hundred dollars, should it be enough?" Qi Yu held a one hundred dollar bill in his hand.

Hand it to the bald guy in front of him.

When the bald guy was reaching out, ready to take the hundred dollars from Qi Yu, Qi Yu immediately squeezed the bald guy's jaw with his left hand, and forcefully pushed the bill into his mouth with his right hand.

"This is your money. Take it. Don't lose it. If you lose it, your mommy will spank you!"

"Woooooo..." The bald man widened his eyes, his eyes full of incredible colors.

Snapped!

Qi Yu patted it a little harder, and directly slapped the crumpled bill into the bald man's throat.

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

People with insufficient confidence may choose to run away immediately after doing this, but for Qi Yu, who is full of confidence, he does not need to run away at all.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!" The bald man lowered his head and coughed violently, pinching his throat that he had just swallowed the banknotes, and suddenly raised his head angrily, pointing at the two punk-style bad guys in front of him and roaring, "Lei Ang! Rhett!"

It turned out that the two younger brothers of the bald guy had been having fun with the woman next to him, and the atmosphere of the bar was already chaotic and noisy, so he didn't notice that the boss who was a few meters away had just been fucked.

Now that they heard the boss's call, they realized that the boss had been messed with, so they hurried over and clenched their fists to avenge the boss.

"Boss, who did it?"

The two thugs asked the bald guy with a fierce look on their faces.

The bald man angrily pointed at Qi Yu in front of him, "It's this yellow-skinned monkey, it's him! Interrupt his bitch for Lao Tzu!"

It's a pity that Qi Yu grabbed their hair as soon as these two self-righteous bastards turned around, and then gave them a "head bump", and the two idiots fell into a coma. .

"Don't call Chinese people yellow-skinned monkeys in the future, we Chinese are not so easy to bully." Qi Yu educated the bald man seriously. The bald guy knew that the current situation was not good for him, so he nodded perfunctorily after hearing Qi Yu's lecture.

"Hey, if you're just preaching in such an old-fashioned way, maybe you'll forget it in two days." Qi Yu frowned slightly, pinched her chin as if thinking, and then walked up to the bald man, "Forget it, I'll give you a memory. Bar!"

After speaking, Qi Yu raised his foot without hesitation and kicked the bald guy's egg, smashing it into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the bar customers nearby all sighed and kicked other people's eggs directly. What kind of domineering is this!

However, a few of them recognized it. The bald guy seems to be a good eldest brother in this street. It is said that his backer is the backer of the backer, and he is even the leader of a big gang in New York!

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but worry about Qiyu's reckless actions. Maybe if he leaves this bar tonight, even his life will be greatly threatened, right?

It's just that Qi Yu didn't know the thoughts of these people. If he knew it, he probably wouldn't even bother to despise it. Even the biggest gangster Hehui, who had been in New York State for many years, was destroyed by Qi Yu, and he was still afraid of offending these idiots?

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

PS. Thank you Mo Yan Moyu and Stranger for their 100-point support!