I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 835 The Best Ally

Want to kill Hazam who controls a huge arms trade chain in the entire Indonesian region? !

now.

When I heard Su Wen not only say his own name, but also said such a horrible thing without any preparation.

Nairis's eyes were already somewhat cold.

She didn't think she could make a reasonable deal with a 'madman' who came in and threatened to kill the local warlord.

On the contrary, I am somewhat worried that I might be implicated in this matter.

Therefore, the female owner of the smoky bar had silently placed her right hand, which was farther away from Su Wen, on the gun bag tightly attached to her thigh.

But just as she did so, Su Wen just smiled gently:
“I advise you not to do that.

otherwise,

The [Badge] hidden under your tights may be difficult to conceal. "

He spoke these last words in a very low voice, so only two people could hear them.

But when I heard him say this,

Nairis, the former female gang boss, instantly felt a cold sweat appearing on her back.

This huge pressure,

She would only appear when facing the great warlords of Indonesia, or watching other high-level extraordinary people rampaging and killing from afar:

"What are you doing?!"

"I want to ask,

Why would I know that?"

Su Wen smiled mysteriously. He certainly would not reveal that he possessed the legendary psychic attribute of deep blue [Identification Vision].

So, at this moment, he seemed to say something.
It's like he didn't say anything:
"Relax a little,
I come with good intentions.

Otherwise, the group of people just now might not have left so easily."

At this very moment,

The drink he just ordered, Whisper in the Dark, was also brought up from another spot at the bar.

Because Nairis wanted to have a private communication, she sent the bartender away in advance and asked him to stand far away from the bar.

But after seeing that the cocktails were finished, the handsome scholar did not continue to talk about these tense topics.

He simply picked up the cocktail with great grace.

First, observe the color, the stains on the glass, and the decorations of the cocktail.

Then he gently tilted the glass and took a sip. After all the wine tasting procedures were completed, Su Wen spoke slowly as if there was something else behind his words:
“Well done,
But there is still much room for improvement.

Regarding the choice of base, although black rum can create a deep tone, the rum used here is slightly insufficient in age and lacks sufficient complexity and layering, making the overall flavor a little thin and unable to fully carry the subtle changes of other auxiliary ingredients.

Secondly, the addition of violet liqueur is undoubtedly excellent, but unfortunately, the dosage seems too conservative, causing the floral aroma to flash by in the mouth and fail to leave a deep impression.

Furthermore, the addition of vanilla extract should have been the finishing touch to balance the overall taste, but it seems that due to insufficient stirring, the taste of vanilla is a bit abrupt.

At last,
It’s about the addition of that hint of lemon bitters.

I understand that it is meant to refresh the palate, but the wrong amount blurs the line between bitter and sweet.”

Hearing him say this,

Nairis narrowed her eyes. After all, he was just a thug before, and she knew that her bartender was not very professional.

But now I hear this comment,
She didn't say anything, but asked calmly:

"and so,
Sir, do you have any suggestions? " In response to this rhetorical question, Su Wen just nodded slightly:
“Very clever answer, although I am saying that your bartender here needs some improvement.

But these tips,
This is also my plan.
No, more precisely, it should be said that it was 'part of the plan'."

So says the legendary bartender from Detroit's Fire Nights.

Right now,

A group of people walked in and even closed the door of the bar.

The leader was Pedro Joao, a middle-aged strong man from the rebel organization. He walked up to Su Wen, bowed, and whispered:

"Mr. Kevin, the matter you just arranged has been handled."

Upon hearing this news, Su Wen said to Nairis in a serious tone:
"Then let's go upstairs and talk."

Then,

He also added:
“Remember to bring someone up who you can completely trust.”

There are several private rooms deep on the second floor of the Black Smoky Bar. Their doors are hidden in the gaps between dim lights and low jazz music, like secret meeting rooms independent of the hustle and bustle.

The retro wall lamps in the stairwell emit a soft and dim light, giving the wooden handrails and each step a layer of mysterious gold.

And Su Wen walked to the end of the stairs, accompanied by the faint aroma of tobacco and whiskey in the air.

Then the carved wooden door opened.

But unexpectedly,
The female bar owner who followed them actually followed Su Wen into the box alone.

and,

Amid the doubtful gazes of the crowd,
She gently turned the door lock, shutting out all the noise from the outside world.

Of course, this move, far from causing panic, received calm admiration from the handsome scholar.

The scene in the box was quite unique: soft sofas surrounded a low coffee table, on which were placed several unopened bottles of high-end foreign liquor and a few exquisite glass cups, reflecting dazzling light.

The walls are hung with soft blackout curtains, leaving only a slight gap to allow the daylight and streetlights to interweave, creating an atmosphere that is both private and slightly dreamy.

in the corner,
An old phonograph was playing a soft melody, which formed a sharp contrast with the noise outside, as if time had slowed down here.

As for the choice made by Nairis, Su Wen couldn't help but applaud slowly.

But then,
He then spoke in an almost indifferent tone about a plan that shocked them even more:
"Hazam's death,
That was just part of my plan.

Therefore, in order to prevent this fat pig from affecting the situation, I need a 'hunting ground' that has been arranged in advance.

There is another person who can replace him.

Naris,
If you were asked to temporarily take over his power and cooperate with the rebels to clean up certain 'industrial chains' in the future, would you accept it?"

"Mr. Kevin,
Are you trying to scare me to death with every word you say?

Unfortunately, I’m just a bar owner now.”

Nairis replied, covering her forehead.

And the name Kevin was also something she said after hearing Pedro call him that.

But hearing him say this,
The strong middle-aged man Pedro Joao gave a very powerful answer:

“Sorry, Ms. Smokey.

According to my investigation, your sister was once captured by Hazzam and then made into part of the biological organ trade.

So, I believe what Mr. Kevin said, you will be our best ally.”

(End of this chapter)