There's definitely something wrong with this script.

The bartender is a young man with a bit of literary atmosphere.

With pigtails tied at the back of his head, he was wearing a bartender outfit with a red shirt and a suit vest, with a white face and a polite smile, so he looked a bit like a gentle scum.

"In one month, I changed three jobs in a row. Do you have anything to explain?"

Xu Shuo sat on the sofa, looking at the calm man in front of him.

Although he faced people from the angle of looking up, his aura was not weak at all.

The young man is indifferent, and his posture of leaning lazily on the sofa is even more leisurely and arrogant, except for those silver-gray eyes that are sharp and piercing.

The bartender smiled calmly: "Of course, I will go wherever there is more."

Xu Shuo looked sideways at the bar owner: "How much is the salary at Xiangshe Bar?"

The bar owner said embarrassingly: "Ashamed, according to the work ability of this gentleman, his weekly salary is [-] pounds of national currency."

Generally speaking, underground entertainment venues such as bars and dance halls have a high frequency of job transfers, so most employees are paid on a weekly basis.

As for a high-tech position like a bartender, the salary in Midtown is at most about [-] pounds, and the salary of [-] pounds is directly doubled.

Six hundred pounds!
The guests who heard it around couldn't help but exclaim.

One week is worth a month's wages of ordinary people!
Xu Shuo couldn't help but look up and down the bar owner: "Are you rich?"

The bar owner smiled apologetically: "It doesn't count, it's just that this gentleman's bartending skills are second to none in the entire Midtown, and he deserves the salary."

Xu Shuo: "So you are rich?"

How can you afford it without money?
The bar owner just smiled awkwardly.

How could there be no money? After all, Jenny was either on the way to the bar or to the dance hall every day, and she spent most of this month in the Xiangshe bar.

The boss is making a lot of money, right?
I heard that Xiangshe Bar was facing closure a month ago, but it ended up hiring the most expensive bartender a month later!

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

Lei Shao kept shaking his head and clicking his tongue, with a playful expression, and imitated Xu Shuo's tone just now and said: "This is really strange, so I have to..."

Xu Shuo stared at him.

Lei Shao swallowed the second half of the words back, and then made an expression that "can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words".

Xu Shuo looked at the bartender again and said, "Of course it doesn't matter if you pursue salary, but you changed the guard three times but you stayed at the bar where Jenny stayed. Once Jenny left, you followed. I don't believe it's a coincidence."

The bartender paused, and then looked at Jenny who was sitting there with an innocent expression, his expression gradually became fanatical.

"Because I love Miss Jenny!"

He did not shy away from the loud declaration!

After saying this, seeing that Xu Shuo was about to speak, the bartender suddenly turned to face the people in the hall.

He said proudly: "I believe there are many people here who followed Miss Jenny, but I believe they are more capable. They can only spend money to get close to Miss Jenny until they lose money and become heavily in debt. But I am different, I can rely on my ability to approach Miss Jenny and give her a better life in the future!"

After the voice fell, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded!
When they heard the first half of the sentence, they arrogantly booed and echoed twice, but when the bartender said the second half of the sentence, the group of people were directly slapped in the face!
Those who are echoed by them are slapped in the face!
Having said that, it is true that half of the guests were hit by the situation, and their faces immediately turned red, ashamed and angry!
They are attracted by beauty, they are greedy for flowers, wine, playthings and things, and even want to win Miss Jenny's favor, they are willing to destroy their own families, but they are still addicted to it and don't care.

Like some crazy groupies.

Some people abandon their studies in order to pursue idols, but some people work hard to become rich fathers in order to meet idols.

The former followed the idol's footsteps around, while the latter directly invited the idol to his home to solo live.

Bartenders are probably in the latter category.

With a salary of [-] pounds per week, he can not only serve Miss Jenny and make drinks for her every day, but also earn more money than ordinary people.

It is worthy of being a technical groupie!
"Clap clap clap-"

Lei Shao clicked his tongue and applauded.

After sending out the arrogant declaration and drawing a wave of hatred, the bartender turned around and stared at Xu Shuo who was seated neither humble nor humble.

"So is there a problem with this?" He asked quietly.

"Very good." Xu Shuo tilted his head slightly, and there was no displeasure on his calm expression.

After all, the other party has admitted frankly and generously that he is Miss Jenny's admirer, the more frankly he is, the less suspicion will be reduced.

Weird.

For Xu Shuo, the more frankly he admits, the more problematic he is!
Looking at the bartender with a calm expression, Xu Shuo's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a trace of suppressed excitement in the depths of his eyes.

He came to this script with the idea of ​​playing casually.

And now, I really don't mind playing casually!

Xu Shuo's posture became more and more relaxed, he put his right leg up, and leaned back lazily on the soft sofa, with a cheerful smile on his face.

The deceased not far away from him said: "This glass of wine is a strong champagne mixed with a lot of fruit flavors. After analysis, it was carefully adjusted. I would like to ask when you adjusted it?"

The bartender glanced at the deceased: "I have mixed at least a few hundred glasses of wine this night, and I can't remember what to say."

"I believe there should not be so many champagnes with repeated flavors." Xu Shuo said.

"Not really, but there are dozens of cups."

"The champagne that is so strong to this extent must not exceed ten glasses, don't you remember?"

"Sir, no matter how much you ask, I don't know what elements are added to this glass of wine. If I don't have an accurate list of ingredients, I really can't remember." He stared at Xu Shuo and said.

Xu Shuo smiled: "Then you can try it."

The bartender was taken aback suddenly: "What?"

Xu Shuo curled his lips, "I'll let you taste it now. As a bartender, you can't taste it, can you?"

"Cough cough..."

Lei Shao, who was quietly tasting the wine (the glass of dark green wine), choked, and immediately shrank to the side of the sofa, covering his mouth and coughing softly.

dare not speak loudly...

This guy is really amazing!
The bartender's face has also become extremely ugly.

Next to the deck, the deputy holding the reagent bottle was stunned when he heard what his officer said.

And in his reagent bottle, there was still the poisonous alcohol that he had just sucked from the ground with a device, and it looked like five milliliters had been collected.

then……

The deputy looked at the liquor in his hand, then at the bartender who was frozen there, and then at Chief Berode.

He still hesitated.

After a while, the dead silence was finally broken.

The bartender said with a half smile: "Inspector Berrod, this joke is not funny."

Xu Shuo smiled brightly: "I think it's okay."

After these words fell, the bartender's nerves relaxed a little imperceptibly, and his fingers that had been tightly clenched just now slowly loosened.

Xu Shuo leaned slightly to support his chin, looked at him and smiled, "But after the analysis results are sent from the police station, I hope you won't say that you can't remember, although I don't like it either. Feel free to doubt anyone."

The bartender twitched his lips: "Of course."

Words have been let out.

And after the feeling of oppression just now, he will not continue to procrastinate, it is unnecessary.

Anyway, he didn't kill him.

……