How could this person have the boss's phone? Leon suppressed his curiosity and calmly picked up the phone again.
"Which one of you is it, and why are you holding my friend's phone?"
"Your friend drank too much in our place, ask him what he did not say, lost a cell phone here, he fell asleep here is not a matter, but he has not paid for the wine, which several bottles of vodka but a lot of money, I watched his last call to you here, you have no time to come over to pick up individuals? Otherwise I will have to call the police."
Leon heard, quickly told the driver to turn around: "Please ask where your store is, I will immediately rush over, money is not a problem, you must not call the police."
The man gave Leon a list of addresses, places that even a self-proclaimed living map of City M like Leon didn't know well. The driver arrived at the bar Leon was looking for with ease.
After paying the fare Leon realized he had two hundred dollars left on him, but now he didn't care how much money he had, he received the talent to be critical.
He just stepped into the bar, the deafening sound of music and bouncing almost made him doubt his life, can not help but sigh this door's soundproof quality is really good, in the doorway when it was not heard at all.
The place is not very crowded, but everywhere are the noble gentry who spend their days drinking, and some bearded rough men and strong men, and once again, women with revealing clothes and demonic dresses. Let him drop a layer of goose bumps.
Leon is not the first time to come to such a place, the overhead lights keep changing colors, stinging people's eyes, even the mind becomes unclear up. This dim and noisy environment soon let him get lost. He looked out of place in his surroundings and drew a few sideways glances from the bartender.
A waiter soon asked him if he was here to see someone and offered to lead Leon to Brayden.
Brayden is lying on a coffee-colored bar with a breathless look, but Leon is sure he's not asleep, because he's still holding the bottle half up with one hand and holding the glass with the other, and when Leon walks over, he drains the glass halfway down.
He rushed over and snatched the bottle out of his hand, because of the angle just now, he then saw a row of empty vodka bottles blocked by half of Brayden's body.
"You put it down!!!" Leon impression Brayden is not very good at drinking, he used to go out with clients to socialize, are only doing superficial work, did not expect him to be so desperate this time, froze the vodka as water to drink.
He had just sat down next to him when he almost fell to the ground from the overwhelming smell of alcohol from his body.
Brayden saw him, actually a smile, because the drink is too much, he is very slurred, Leon also can not understand what he was talking about, only to see him seem to be a kind invitation to drink with him.
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