Chapter 1200 Purpose
Buck used three more food bags to pack these things in the restaurant, but they were just packed in a bag. He walked slowly along the rocky road by the sea like a walk, and tied the bag mouth with rubber gloves. Then the other two sealed bags were filled with air and tied it with the fingers of the gloves. Finally, he walked to the edge of the cable post that he had sat in the afternoon, pulled up the shoelaces left by the two high-top sneakers in the afternoon, tied the things and threw them into the sea. The two air bags were pressed by heavy objects and almost sank under the water, but they could still float. Buck left his hands empty, without even a pistol, and went to the bar on the other end of the breakwater.
However, before entering the bar, I applied a few more handfuls of charcoal ash between my eyebrows and eyes, so why would a good man put on smoky makeup!
The real drinking and dancing photos are dancing. Although the whole situation makes the whole world pay attention to the dispute on the peninsula, at night it is still a place for young girls to shiny, middle-aged men and tired sailors to relax, and there are also aunts and uncles sitting at the table and recalling the past time affectionately.
Buck ordered a glass of ordinary tequila and sat at the dim counter and drank in small sips. Girls often came to chat with him, so Buck would smile and invite others to have a drink and chat a few times.
I sat there for an hour and a half. When the wall clock behind the bar counter had just passed about 9:20, a middle-aged man pushed open the bar door and walked in. There were very few people saying hello to him, but the bartender didn't say much, and directly pushed the prepared glass of tequila from the counter to the bottom of the glass. The man nodded and smiled, his face turned cold. He sat by the counter and drank slowly without saying a word.
The seat "just" was next to Buck, but the eastern hole still made the man look at Buck a few more times. Buck had already pushed off the moxidan hairstyle that was left in the middle of the hair on both sides. Because Buck's usual hair was not very long, the gap was very small, so it was very different from the usual cockscomb head. However, this hairstyle is very common in the Crimean Peninsula, especially young people. Young Tatars used this to show their national identity. This is a famous tuft of hair in history!
The Tatars originated from the Mongolians have been mixed with blood many times, but they do have some Asian appearances. Buck then put some smoky color on his eye socket and looks darker, which is really like a Central Asian. Moreover, he is teasing a blond girl in Ukrainian tone. The authentic local Ukrainian accent is mixed with some Ukrainian slang and jokes. Foreigners, especially Chinese, should not be so familiar with it. The most important thing is that the tattoos on Buck's neck and jaw can be seen under the dim light, which is even more Tatars' preference, so the man withdrew his gaze and continued to drink his own little wine.
While ordering wine for another sister of the blonde, Buck leaned over and "inadvertently" and flipped over the man's glass. The spilled wine suddenly showed the lace edge of the underwear inside on the girl's skirt. Buck teased in a daze and quickly apologized to the gentleman: "I'm sorry, I'll compensate you immediately... I'll give this gentleman three more glasses! Of course, I have to apologize for three cups...whether you two?" The two girls were giggling, so there were more than ten glasses of wine on the countertop, almost without saying anything!
Buck paid the bill with rubles, which is the most popular currency in the town now. Buck exchanged enough money for dinner. As a mercenary vanguard and military doctor, he had enough preparation consciousness.
Buck's attitude was very sincere: "I followed my father's advice and came back here. Although there were some messy rumors, I still thought it was very beautiful. Beautiful girl and beautiful scenery. I respect this!" As he said, it was very Russian. He bounced his chin and his tongue twice, and he raised his head and had a cup!
This is a pure drink of tequila liquid!
Generally, tequila is used as a base cocktail wine in the world. The preparation of other liquids becomes slightly less high. However, Russians in Eastern Europe can drink the raw liquid directly, pour it into their mouths in one sip and put it in their mouths first. Buck's tongue soon felt slightly numb. Under the stimulation of the tip of the tongue anesthetized by alcohol, let the wine slip into the throat. Most people feel dizzy for a moment, which is what the alcoholics call a hazy drunk and begin to forget themselves!
The man was taking a sip of it slowly. Seeing that the two girls were tilting their heads down, they naturally had the courage of this side and tilting their heads to drink easily.
But as soon as he lowered his head, Buck picked up the second cup, snapped his fingers casually, and blew the bottom of the wine glass: "To this damn life!" He raised his head and drank it!
The girl was not showing any weakness, and she laughed and drank. The man smiled with a gloomy face. He felt that the young Tatar who was trying to beat the girl just pulled himself as a cover and drank it in one sip.
Buck can really speak some simple Kazakh, which is a branch of the Turkic language family. Eva and several Natasha's uncles can speak Kazakh, which is related to the Tatar Turkic language. So Buck muttered in Turkic language at this time: "Treat God again!" He leaned his head and poured into his throat. The middle-aged man was faster than the girl this time, and raised his glass with a smile: "Treat God..." and drank it himself.
Buck then kept asking for several glasses. The two girls could drink, but it seemed that these two men could drink. By the time Buck had already called the fourth bottle of wine, they finally collapsed, leaving only Buck and the middle-aged man to drink, but still adhering to the usual Eastern European style of drinking. They didn't say much or persuade them, and only one cup was just a few words!
After all, the latitude of Crimea is lower, and it also has a warm climate close to the Mediterranean. It is different from the style of drinking in the cold weather in the north. Moreover, under the progress of Buck's deliberate bombardment, this middle-aged man who claims to love alcohol is a little dizzy.
Originally, it was just a habit of coming home after get off work. Now, after the generous young Tatars urged them to drink one after another, the middle-aged man quickly reached the state of drinking as mentioned in the information!
In the words of Chinese people, it’s just a drink. Basically, how much alcohol you continue to drink at this moment is just a liquid for him, without oral stimulation, and even drunkenness will not change much, because he is already drunk and wakes up and has almost blank memory of this memory.
Buck was also a little drunk, but he was able to pay the bill. He took the remaining half bottle of wine and went out with the middle-aged man with a confused look. He didn't even take the briefcase of the middle-aged man on the counter. The hospitality behind the bar was obviously used to it, and he temporarily received the briefcase under the counter with a smirk. He still said far away to these two men who might go to another place to drink.
This is the norm for men in the former Soviet Union to drink at night. If you are happy, you may go out for a walk, maybe go find a girl or have some other fun, and maybe you will fall drunk on the roadside together, so there are only so many drunk people who have been frozen to death in Russia. Anyway, this is the warm black seaside, so you don’t have to worry too much.
When the sea breeze came out, the middle-aged man almost fell to the wind!
Depressed in Buck's arms.
Buck took him and sat on the shore steps, but quickly took out a small box from his pocket.
Chapter completed!