My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

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This meal is very delicious, and the Frank who eats is full of ditches.

Of course, the price is also quite beautiful. It costs more than two hundred dollars to eat a meal alone.

To be honest, seeing this price, it makes Frank feel a bit of a pain in the flesh.

Although the price of goods in Greater America has been skyrocketing in the past two years, the cost of meals in various restaurants is also rising.

But for more than two hundred dollars, you can have a luxurious meal in America.

However, even in luxury, it is certainly not as delicious as it is today.

Indeed, if we talk about the taste, it really can only be said that the meal is worth it!

The only thing that made him feel relieved was that this restaurant didn't charge tips, and if it was in America, I'm afraid there would be more than ten or twenty dollars in tips.

This is what Frank is most dissatisfied with, especially after staying in Yan Kingdom and Asia for a period of time, it makes it difficult for him to adapt to the tipping system in America.

Mad, Lao Tzu has already paid for the meal, and the meal fee actually includes the service charge.

So if you really want to charge a tip, in fact, you should ask your store owner for this money.

This habit of tipping, in Frank's opinion, is actually a bad habit!

When I came out of the hotel, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Frank's ticket to Yan Kingdom is tomorrow morning, so he has one night to rest.

Since I don't want to go back to sleep, I naturally have to find a place to have a good time.

You know, in America before, Frank can actually be said to live a life of singing every night.

During that time, he worked at the Institute during the day.

In the evening, he often attends various receptions, and these receptions are basically held by some businessmen who are closely related to him and various intermediaries.

The businessman's purpose is simple. As long as he highlights some threats on some reports, they can get more orders.

And those intermediaries are even simpler, behind them are various contractors.

As long as he makes certain decisions at some important meetings, he makes a certain tilt to the companies behind those intermediaries.

Those intermediaries will naturally be able to get rich returns.

And he can also get rich rewards from these transactions, but the money is exchanged for various encrypted digital currencies by him.

There are now tens of millions of these money, and he has never mentioned this money to anyone.

It was also the last money he left for himself.

This time when he went to Yan Kingdom, he hoped to use the money to buy a house for himself.

After all, after this incident, he felt that the money in the bank was no longer reliable.

And maybe at some point, because of the failure of a certain mission, he will take the blame for some people.

Although his stance is firm, he doesn't want to go on like this anymore.

It was very easy to take a taxi from the place where he ate to Jiangnan. After half an hour, he appeared on the bar street in Jiangnan District.

And soon in a bar, he found the object he wanted.

These days, as long as you dare to throw money at the bar, there will never be a shortage of girls.

Not to mention that Frank is white, which is very popular in Asia.

Especially in a place like this country, two girls posted it soon, and the two of them danced and drank together.

But just when Frank was about to lead the two girls into the second half.

But when he was leaving the venue, he was tripped over by a young local kid next to him.

If it was true, Frank would definitely choose to apologize.

But in this country, in his opinion, this is his territory, and what he didn't expect is that.

Before he could speak, the young man opposite actually scolded: "Xiba..."

This made Frank annoyed. Although he didn't understand too much Nanchao dialect, he also knew that it was not a good word.

So he scolded back on the spot: "You Mad FUK..."

The young man on the other side was not used to his problems, so he punched him on the spot.

Under normal circumstances, with Frank's skills, it would be difficult for this Xiba to touch him.

But at this moment, he is already in a slightly drunk state, and his reaction and speed are a bit slow, after all, he is also old.

So being smashed in the face by this punch, this made Frank furious.

Turning his fists, he banged against the opponent, although he was in his fifties and almost sixty years old.

But after all, he was a soldier in his early years, and he insisted on exercising all year round, and his body was well maintained.

But although the physique is a circle smaller than him, his physique is not bad, and he is still young.

So when I faced him, I didn't suffer at all. The two of them stood there, you punched me and I punched each other.

After a while, both of them turned into blue eyes.

But even so, the two of them didn't mean to stop, and they still stood facing each other.

In the end, the little young partners couldn't stand it any longer, and they just swarmed up, from the original one-on-one to three-on-one.

Soon Frank couldn't take it anymore, especially after the blow to the head.

However, at this time, a crowd of people broke in suddenly.

These people are all dressed in casual clothes, all of them are tall and big, with a smell of mutton on their bodies.

The drunkards who were drunk with five confuses and three ways, opened their eyes and screamed badly.

It turned out that the military police who were in charge of that had arrived.

This bar street is actually closer to their base.

Moreover, the most patrons in this bar are actually the resident gentlemen.

These guys will make trouble here every once in a while, and the police in this country don't dare to care about them.

After communicating with the base for many times, the base established a military police team.

Usually, as long as someone tells them that Qiu Ba is making trouble at the bar, these people will come over.

This time too, it was the bar owner who called them. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Because they were afraid that their own people would fall into the hands of their own police, these military police came one step ahead.

As soon as these guys came in, the rubber batons in their hands were swung up, and they smashed the young men who had just fought Frank to the ground.

Don't look at the fact that the gendarmerie maintains its own military discipline on the surface, but in fact it encounters such a situation.

The first thing they have to protect is their own people.

And although Frank was wearing casual clothes, he checked into the camp yesterday, and he went out from the camp during the day.

Because of his special status, the camp has long been listed as a key protection object by him.

How could these military police be polite when they saw him being beaten by a few Nanbangs in a bar?

In three or two times, those guys smashed the ghosts and wolves...