The fifteen or sixteen-year-old Liabi girl should be of mixed race. Her typical dark complexion is slightly yellowish. She is not of pure Liabi blood at first glance. Even her eyes are blue in color, very beautiful and big.

Xia Jinyuan took a look at her, then glanced at the dilapidated violin in her hand, she played it well, but the strings were not tuned properly, and the sound quality was a bit lost.

A group of Liabi girls sat cross-legged in the mottled corner of the wall, waiting for the guests to choose. They dare not take the initiative to greet them. This is the rule. Anyone who dares to break the rules will disappear the next day and will never Maybe go back to the night market where they can survive.

The bar counter is also very simple, built with cement, and surrounded by cheap plastic lanterns. They are dancing their national dance, passionate, unrestrained and full of joy.

Applause and whistle sounded, and someone threw the money directly into the ground. An older Liabi boy quickly picked it up and held it tight. When he picked up a coin, someone stepped on his palm and crushed it hard. .

It was very painful, but the boy who picked up the money looked up, with a bright smile on his face, and kept saying "thank you" to the foreign man who deliberately stepped on his hand. It was just a 5-cent coin, and his nightly income was only A dollar, a nickel means a lot to him.

Seeing this, the malicious foreign man couldn't help laughing "haha", his ugly face was like a moth crawling out of a stinky ditch, which made people sick.

A weak country has no dignity, not even the dignity of the country. How much dignity do the people of this country have?

No one cared about how painful the little boy's hand was, and no one cared whether the little boy's self-esteem was trampled. There were too many such things, and if you saw too much, you would become numb.

Xia Jinyuan retracted his gaze, poured himself a mouthful of beer, stood up and walked towards the man who was still laughing "haha", tall and strong like a pig.

Major David, who was sitting at the edge of the bar drinking beer, showed a smile on his face. Did the Chinese soldiers come forward to save the little boy and create chaos, so that it would be easier to move?

It's a good idea.

Picking up the glass that was only half filled with whiskey, David walked towards the Liabby girls who were sitting cross-legged in the corner. He thought, they can act now.

Over there, Xia Jinyuan's shoulder bumped into the opponent's body, the beer in his hand spilled, and the foreign man whose shoe was crushing the back of the boy's hand cursed very badly, and reached out to grab Xia Jinyuan's neckline.

"Damn it, look at what you've done!" As soon as he spoke, a strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils. This was a guy who had drunk whiskey and was drunk.

With a cocoon in his mouth, he is celibate and causes trouble at will. Maybe he is a mercenary who came to a war-torn country to make a fortune.

Xia Jinyuan raised his hand to pinch the opponent's wrist, and folded his wrist inward, "You've been drinking, you need to sober up." With a little more force, the opponent yelled "Aww" in pain.

After learning a lesson, Xia Jinyuan let go of a drunkard, took out a bill from his pocket, and walked towards the little girl who was still playing the violin.

The drunk with pain in his wrist was just about to make trouble, when two men appeared from some corner, one blocked the drunk's way, the other clamped the drunk's wrist, and forced him to leave with a smile on his face.

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