Volume 4 Chapter 73 (1/2)
Chapter 73: Try touching me
Translated by: Chua
Edited by: TN , XRCO and Elkassar
After several days of billowing stor Others e, yet Sheyan’s spirits reKong dollars fro his way to the first-rate luxury goods asse street where hewine’
Regarding the final France ‘Sharke Cognac Brandy’ it was indeed quite unique Such a brandy was relatively special and could not be purchased withSharke brandy and Donetskafter its taste will degenerate, and couldn’t be hailed as a ‘Sharke Cognac Brandy’
Therefore to sample that alcohol, Sheyan needed to patronize distillery of that alcohol Actually to redients wasn’t easy, but it also couldn’t be described as difficult The only probleh Hence, the bartender had to possess the specific knowledge and experience to be able to nac Brandy’
But which bar could provide this final glass of brandy, Sheyan had no clue But Hong Kong was a long-established place, noor the pleasure-seeking Wan Chai – Lockhart Road, or the Kowloon district – Tsim Sha Tsui, they all contained uncountable amounts of bars Sheyan wasn’t in a hurry, neither was he lacking in finances nor tiathered information from the various bars and bartender
As the saying goes, hard work pays off After searching for an entire day, he ultied to squeeze out news from a veteran bartender for a hundred USD Who was able to personally nac Brandy’ he had no clue, but nearby there was a bar napipes’ The boss, Peter, was personally de skills were unequalled He was also known to be a weird and rare alcohols But the boss had a peculiar personality only showcasing his abilities once atheotiable, but ed to the black society or not As long as he decides not to, nobody can force him to it
After hearing this, Sheyan only laughed and replied
“My only worry now is that he doesn’t mix”
Nightfall, 10 ppipes’ It was situated in a sled the walls, zero neon la rock ned like the bow of a shi+p Pushi+ng the door to enter, the melodious music of a saxophone drifted into the ears
Sheyan scanned his environs with photos nailed into the logs Most of the photos exhibited a lone person against the scenery, which probably detailed the owner of the bar and his travelling endeavors A bear pelt was hung on the right wall – real, authentic bear pelt It was probably a hunting prize of the owner
Sheyan casually sat on a stool, gesturing for a glass of beer, the bill was rather costly, actually thrice of a usual bar Using the same price, he could frequent the opposite stripclub for the sa a heated up and sexy striptease Sheyan silently sat, appreciating the peaceful and graceful atradually quietened down
The other patrons were the same, hence Sheyan didn’t attract any attention frohly 11, welcome cheers and claps resounded from the bar counter area Sheyan raised his heads, as he saw agolden curls, his expression deep and once could see an old scar extending from the neck doards to the chest Perhaps due to excessive drinking, the scar had turned red and swollen, exactly like a furtive centipede
The raceful likewater With casual tosses and passess, the shi+, drea 3 cups of shots With a flurry of flowery moves, the 3 uniquely shaped cups were placed onto the counter Brilliant colored liquid rippled within the cup, like an abundant fantasy
The bartender s
“The old rules, state your bids First round: Scorching lips, lowest 500 HKD”
The guests started bidding feverishly, finally the cup was stolen for a thousand dollars
When the nalass boomed out, Sheyan’s heart faintly stirred Because the words ‘Sharke Cognac Brandy’ which he had been bugging him for the past few days were spilled out from the bartender’s mouth
“Second glass, Sharke Cognac Brandy, lowest price 1,500 HDK”
When the name resounded out, it elcomed instantly
“2000 dollars!”
Another person raised the price, swiftly inflating it to 3000 dollars