Chapter 385: In the Free Atmosphere of the United States, Nine Out of Ten People Carry Guns

It was eleven o'clock in the evening.

A Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle stopped fifty meters away from the Love Bar.

At the same time.

Following the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle came several private cars, with Walker and others sitting inside, ready to provide support at any time.

As American police, they were naturally very clear... The more prosperous New York is, the more likely it is to have a sudden terrorist attack, especially in a nightclub.

On the contrary, those small towns far away from the downtown area, because the personnel are not complicated, basically all the residents know each other, and are safer and more reliable.

It is precisely because of the certain danger that Chief Sheriff Walker is cautious and touches the gun on his waist from time to time to give him a little sense of security.

After all, judging from the attitude of old Morgan before, he absolutely trusts Su Ming at the moment.

If there is any accident due to his untimely support, Walker feels that... he can jump off the New York Harbor in advance to avoid being liquidated by old Morgan later.

In addition to Walker and other American police, Lin Tian also sat in the co-pilot seat of the front car.

He also held a walkie-talkie in his hand, which could communicate with Su Ming in real time to ensure that he could provide support in the first time if any unexpected situation occurred.

......

At this moment.

Su Ming and his group of four, wearing expensive luxury clothes, have slowly come to the door of the brightly lit Misty Bar.

It is eleven o'clock in the evening, which is the busiest time of the night club.

In addition to Su Ming and others, there are many black and white guests queuing up to enter the bar to get drunk.

There are several burly black security guards standing at the door of the bar, with bulging waists, obviously carrying guns to prevent special situations.

When the four people walked to the front of the bar.

A burly black security guard immediately reached out to stop the four people, raised the scanner in his hand, and said seriously.

"Sir."

"In order to be responsible for all passengers here, we need to give you a simple security check."

Su Ming did not say anything out loud.

Instead, he simply stretched out his hands and signaled the black security guard in front of him to conduct the inspection.

At the same time.

A female security guard next to her also came to Lan Jing and conducted the same routine inspection.

However, although it was called an inspection, it was not as strict as one might think.

She just held up the scanner and scanned her body for a while. After there was no sign of gunpowder or explosives, she was allowed to pass.

After the simple inspection was completed.

The black security guard slightly turned sideways and made way for the entrance to the nightclub.

Su Ming and his four companions walked slowly in the dim passage, and the noisy DJ music was clearly heard in their ears.

Bai Yu, who was wearing expensive clothes, was obviously a little puzzled by the security check just now, and said helplessly.

"What can be found with such a simple scan?"

"If there is really someone who is interested, I feel that there are many ways to bring in guns or bombs. I feel that it is just a show."

Lan Jing, who had studied in the United States for several years, shrugged and replied.

"It's just a show."

"The United States is a country that advocates freedom and human rights. In places like bars, the guests are mixed, and most of them are not good people."

"If strict security checks are really carried out, I guess... let alone whether those extremists will set fire to this place directly, at least various official reports are inevitable."

"In their view... freedom and human rights are far more important than life."

When several people talked about the so-called freedom in the United States, even genders are set to 97 types.

The dim passage has been completed, and the colorful lights of various colors and the deafening roar of DJ music are clearly reflected in the eyes and ears.

In the field of vision.

It can already be seen... There are many guests twisting their bodies in the middle of the dance floor, and even many women have taken off their tops and only left a piece of underwear.

At the same time, there are still many guests on those booths, flying leaves blatantly.

Because the United States had passed the Marijuana Freedom Act, drug addicts became more brazen and dared to fly cannabis leaves in such public places.

Just when Su Ming and others were looking for a seat.

A bartender in formal clothes walked up to Su Ming respectfully and asked.

"Hello, sir."

"Did you make a reservation? If not, do you need a drink?"

"There are only a few seats left, so maybe you can't sit together."

Su Ming looked around the room and found that the business of the Love Bar was very good. Not to mention the booths, even the scattered seats were not left.

As for the cheapest bar seats, they were full of guests holding beer.

But the experienced Su Ming didn't care about this at all and ordered without question.

"No reservation."

"But I need a booth with a good view now, and I don't want anyone to disturb me and my friends."

The voice fell.

The waiter in front of him suddenly looked embarrassed, looked sideways at the seats in the bar, and spread his hands helplessly.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"Our bar has been doing very well in recent days. If you don't make a reservation in advance, I really can't do anything..."

Before the waiter finished speaking.

Su Ming took out an unlimited black card from his pocket and handed it to the waiter, saying expressionlessly.

"Find a VIP box that your bar does not sell to the public."

"All consumption tonight will be charged to this card, don't let me say it again."

As soon as these words came out.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the unlimited black card in Su Ming's hand. The previous embarrassment on his face suddenly turned into surprise.

As a waiter in such a large bar, he naturally knew about the bank's unlimited black card, and quickly extended his hand to invite him.

"Yes, yes."

"Sir, please follow me. There is just one VIP box left on the second floor."

Arrived at the VIP box on the second floor.

Su Ming carefully looked around the whole venue and found that compared with other positions, this VIP box did have a better view, and could see the center of the stage without any obstruction.

Of course, such a good position is basically reserved for specific people.

Either they are rich and powerful, like Su Ming, who can take out an unlimited black card and does not care about the box fee of tens of thousands of dollars.

Or they are powerful top elites that even the owner of the Love Bar dare not offend easily.

Under normal circumstances, even if these boxes are left empty, the bar owner will not choose to book them at a low price for customers.

After briefly judging this position, Su Ming looked at the waiter in front of him and waved his hand.

"Go and bring up a few bottles of your best wine."

"Ask the bar to help me mix a few cocktails, remember not to give me anything random."

The waiter nodded hurriedly and went to the bar below to place an order, thinking about how much tip he could get this time.

When the waiter left.

Su Ming looked at Bai Yu, Lan Jing and Guo Ping beside him, squinting his eyes and speaking slowly.

"It's really a free America."

"From the time I came in the passage until now, I have seen at least five guests with guns on them..."