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.
Seeing his good brother, the good captain, the good boss into this look like a human being, Leon was furious, he snatched the vodka from Brayden’s hand, and poured the last little part of it down himself.
“Cough cough cough …” good death, just spicy to their own throat, Leon coughed several times, as if to cough out together with their own lungs. I don’t understand how such a bitter thing can solve the worries of millions of people.
Brayden looked at him coughing and jumping up and down as if he was gloating a bit, his whole body was shaking as if he was going to fall off the seat in the next second, he shook the bottle Leon had just put down and after finding it empty, he slurred his words and shouted, “Another bottle!”
Leon understood this time, he pressed Brayden’s hand, loudly reprimanded him: “also point also point, and then point you want to die? What do you take the wine for, water?!!!”
Brayden cocked his head and looked at him as if he were a drunk, and he had a smile on his face that was worse than tears: “Yes, I want to!”
What do you want to die? Leon thought this in his heart, but he didn’t say it out loud, after all, after years of relationship, not a brother is better than a brother, he didn’t have the means to say such hard words to him while he was drunk. He was so drunk that he didn’t know who he was anymore, but he still remembered the things that upset him.
Leon froze for a long time before reacting to the many bottles of wine on the table and the two hundred dollars in his pocket, ransom, no money how to ransom people, he thought for two or three seconds, he took his phone and called Skyler, let her bring her bank card to this bar in a hurry.
“Boss, do you know that you really look exactly like those homeless homeless drunks now …” Leon told him, but as if he was speaking to himself.
Brayden, who had fallen back asleep while he was on the phone, suddenly sat up a little more upright and said to him, “There is no home, there has been no home for a long time.”
Leon’s heart was like a lemon, so a gentle squeeze, it flooded with acid. There was no way to comfort Brayden, he had to pat him on the back, to give him a little bit of insignificant strength.
He looked askance at the mall, his battlefield unstoppable aura, in this bar, in this moment, all dissipated. In this world, only a Dolly can easily destroy this unbeatable man into this state.
Leon is not a person who likes to talk about other people’s parents behind their backs, especially this other person is his boss who he depends on for his life, but at this moment he really cursed Dolly a thousand times in his heart, not only for what happened before, he really doesn’t understand why his boss keeps giving Dolly a chance and why he is dying and getting drunk for such a watery woman.
When Skyler arrived, a bartender was already standing in front of Leon urging him to pay the bill, and she rushed up to him, holding a silver bank card and gasping, “I got it, I got the bill.”
The bartender took her bank card and left. She didn’t have time to ask Leon what happened before she saw Brayden lying on the side.
Compared to just now, Brayden has been much better, at least he is not like just now pulling Leon a snotty nose and a tear to complain, he is a big man’s tears are said to have gone a few, but quietly lying on the side of a deep sleep.
Looking at Brayden with a drunken and unconscious look, Leon said to her, “Looking at the boss, I don’t think we can go back either, and naturally we can’t send him to Uncle Kirkland and the others and make the two old men worry.”