Chapter 1255 (1/2)
”I've been blowing bubbles.”
”In the sky the wind is gorgeous.”
”It's so high.”
”Up to the sky.”
The intense song reverberated in the light of the bar, and Tony, with his shawled hair, swayed with the music.
He won't be drunk with one cup after another, and he's not going to be rejected by vodka or martini.
There is no reason to refuse. He was just here to get drunk.
When no one knew, he had arrived in Cambridge, England, through some secret channels, and was mixing in a bar in university town.
As for how he slipped to England without knowing the ghost, believe the world, money can do a lot of things.
The bar didn't know why suddenly there was a lot of noise and brought Tony back to reality from his thoughts.
”Why is that a sudden hi? Is there any new drug available? ”
He put the glass on the bar and pushed the stranger around him, the young boy trying to pour a bucket of beer into his throat.
But fortunately, he can't lift a hundred kilograms of stuff, so it looks like a drinking man is holding a bucket to spring.
He and Tony don't know each other, but in places like university bars, everyone is brothers.
With alcohol and drugs, who TM cares who is who?
Tony has money and medicine. He has everything. He feels like he has been integrated into this dark world. He is the king of the underground!
”Burp, there was a football match just now, they were celebrating victory or failure.”
Drunk young people hugged a passing girl, behind him he clasped a pair of them in the other's skirt, and the girl did not refuse, but he sat smiling and sat on the boy's leg.
”And that's what?”
Tony has a little speechless, his brain is not affected by much alcohol and leaves, and he is also a genius in drinking.
Not to say that he is drunk, but he thinks it is not a problem to drink the captain of the United States.
16 year old boy has tremendous courage and momentum. In his words, if he doesn't even have the courage to fight with the captain of the United States, what will he do?
Drunk strangers had already gnawed with the girl, tearing each other's clothes under the dim light of the bar, but Tony replied distracted from the medicine he provided.
”It's England, football is everything. Anyway, I don't know why, but everyone is so happy to fly and learn to adapt, Yankees.”
Tony turned over his white eye and pulled the girl's underwear off her shoulder and threw it on the ground.
”I want to find a girl now and go back to my room and hope the next group of girls will have more connotation.”
After years of playing flowers, Tony has been rolling in the fat pile from the age of ten, and now he has seen through the essence of women.
Beautiful appearance is uniform, and interesting soul is different, he is now much higher standard.
Hollywood star and young model he can't see, sleep at most one night, the next morning pay to leave.
Tired, or the British lady is more fresh, usually more serious to watch, to the evening more indulgent. The English accent is like an Italian accent, it's like a spring medicine.
But he thinks the body and emotion are calculated separately.
What he wants now is a love, and he heard that it is more high and addictive than medicine.
He wants to try, a sincere love.
The boy who still holds the girl gnawing also laughs and agrees: ”well, I hope you can burn the news to me in front of my grave like the Oriental when you see them.”
It has to be said that although drinking eyes are confused and indulged, Cambridge students still have cultural background, he said a mixed British joke of the culture of the heavenly Dynasty.
But Tony's eyes were gone, and in the light he saw a girl.
She sat alone in the light with a drink, and around her, some people who looked like bodyguards, surrounded her.
The men's black suits looked like guns in them, because they were bulging around their belts.
Tony looked at her, and she looked at him for some reason, and Tony saw something in her eyes.
as like as two peas, he understands him.
That kind of lonely, and the fading of the loneliness.
”FAK, she's here.”
”Who?” The drunk boy asked.
”I don't know.” Tony stood up and wiped his shawl and beard: ”but I'll know it in a minute.”
He used a trick, put a bottle of wine in the hand of a drunk on the dance floor, and then pushed the man to the bodyguards without trace.
”Hey! Get out of here. Do you know how much my suit costsSure enough, the wine was spilled on the bodyguards, and the drunkard was fearless.
What money? Weapons? Social status? The drunkard immediately slapped the bottle on the head of the bodyguard.