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Chapter 458: I once said (repair)

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The bar has a strong bloody smell, which refers not to the bloody smell that can be smelled by the nose, but from Russell's perception. The sixth sense told him that many people have died here.

The blue light flashed in my eyes, the scenery changed drastically, and a bloody mist lingered around the bar, and the coldness of the coldness could not be removed.

Russell closed his eyes and was back to normal when he opened it again. He tidied up his tight collar and quickly followed the Jacobs' family.

Hey, handsome guys and men are coming and going, all the girls in the bar are half price tonight, the price is fair, why are you still hesitating? You will be picked out if you are too late.

Whether it is a white girl, a black girl, or a Latin American girl, enthusiastic, cold, juicy, hairy, biting, and bigger than you, we have everything here, each one out of one!

In the parking lot, you can see the sturdy hospitality from afar. Standing at the gate of the bar, it is ugly, but his eloquence is indeed good, and his speech is very good, which greatly enhances the interest of truck drivers and motorcycle drivers.

Hehe, look at these guests...

The hospitality looked at the Jacobs' family and laughed a few times. When they saw the Seth brothers, their faces suddenly became cold: Guys, this place is only for truck drivers with oil smell, not where you should come.

Speaking of this, the entertainer saw Russell, who was in the shape of a priest, and the shaky cross on his chest, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Bang!

Seth took advantage of his unpreparedness and knocked the hospitality to the ground with one punch, rubbed his hands and pushed open the bar door, and said generously: Everyone, we should part ways tomorrow. It’s very pleasant to get along with you. I’ll pay for the bill tonight, and you can indulge it!

Jacob held his children's shoulders and walked into the chaotic bar silently, praying that there would not be any accidents tonight.

Richard stepped onto the bar steps, suddenly turned around, punched and kicked the entertainment that got up, and laughed with a nervous smile.

Russell looked down at the reception on the ground, curled his mouth slightly, and stepped over him.

……

In the bar, the band played rock and roll vigorously, tobacco mixed with alcohol rushed over, and the hall was filled with strong men with red-eyed eyes, and scolding and fighting were everywhere.

It was a little messy, but there was nothing wrong with the hospitality at the door, there were really many girls here.

The four walls and ceiling of the bar are made of large bricks and stones. Although the floor is covered with wooden floors, the feet are empty when they step on them, and it can be seen that there is also a layer of floor tiles below.

The unclothed dancers and ladies, either standing on the dining table or on the observation deck on the second floor, should twist their enchanting figures with the music.

The Seth brothers, who were a social person, saw that the bar was full of social sense, immediately fell in love with this place and walked towards the bar with a smile.

Jacob shook his head secretly, watching the dancers swaying on the dance floor without blinking, and criticizing them in his heart.

However, seeing his fat son's smile gradually rippling, he immediately snorted coldly, covering his eyes.

Although Russell was also a priest, his enlightenment was much higher than Jacob. His eyes were clear and he did not see the white yellw, but only saw the decay of morality and the distortion of human nature.

Seeing the unclothed dancer trembling on the stage, forced her face to laugh and dance with her music, Russell was extremely indignant: I can’t afford to buy clothes, but I still insist on working night shifts. It turns out that the Lord’s glory is needed here, and it seems that only I can save them.

In front, Jacob staggered, from praying for peace tonight, to let Russell go to hell.

At the bar, the Seth brothers got into trouble again. Like the receptionist at the door, the bartender was reluctant to serve the two and asked them to get out.

The bartender's face was full of flesh and a bandit-like appearance. He had a scimitar on his waist, which looked very difficult to mess with.

Seth was irritated by the bartender's tough tone, and the two had an argument. As a fight was about to happen, the good-looking man Jacob inserted into the middle of the two.

Guys, there is no need to be excited, it’s just a misunderstanding!Jacob lit up his second-level driver's license and handed it to the bartender: You said that only motorcycle drivers and truck drivers are welcome here. I am the truck driver. My RV is parked outside. They are my friends...

The bartender sneered twice and returned the driver's license to Jacob. His eyes looked at the Seth brothers as if they were looking at the dead: Welcome, I wish you a good time.

Just when everything was calm, Russell's appearance changed suddenly. He said with a blue face: We will not entertain clergy here, you... leave immediately!

Why?

Because I am a Muslim!

Man, what era is this...

Russell said, leaning against the bar, and his hand under his robe quietly stretched out.

Ahah

The dancer next to Russell screamed and turned around suddenly, about to scold something. Franklin, who was clamped by Russell, was amused. He picked up the American knife and threw it into his eyes, just pretending that nothing had happened.

The bartender looked at Russell with a black look on his face: Are you really a priest?

Russell shook his priest's black robe and reached out his finger on the cross: From head to toe, no matter how you look at it, I am a real priest.

The bartender took a step back silently, keeping a certain distance from the cross, and waved his big hand and no longer paid attention to Russell.

Seth asked for two bottles of whiskey, walked to a dining table, put the pistol at his waist on the table, and instantly made a few spaces free.

Russell, even if you are a fake priest, please respect your clothes. You just smeared the clergy.Jacob said angrily.

What does it matter? The Son once said, no, the Lord once said, either have power or enjoyment, and cannot have both... So I chose the latter.

……

Jacob didn't say anything, poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, obviously being very angry.

Well, actually I am saving that girl. Look at her so poor that she can’t afford to buy clothes... Jacob, where are you going?

Jacob quietly changed his position away from Russell, and changed it to a fat little paper Scott sat next to Russell. He said with admiration: Russell, can you lend me a Franklin?

Why?

I also think they don’t have clothes to wear, it’s very pity!

Young man, your play is too fake. I don’t see pity in your eyes.

Having said that, Russell gently hooked Scott's shoulder: Silly brat, for the sake of being a Chinese, secretly tell me who the pity girl is in your eyes.

Scott smiled shyly and pointed at the side. Russell looked over and immediately curled his lips.

What's wrong, isn't she cute?

Cuteness is worthless in the face of a fierce evil!