第三章 收了个徒弟

可乐凉了点，李默又倒了一杯，这次抿得更快。吧台前的民工吵得正凶，扯着嗓子喊什么“这活儿不能干”，“老板压榨太狠”。旁边桌几个打扮时髦的年轻人嗤笑，指着他们摇摇头，像看戏一样。 李默皱了皱眉。这地儿 rented by his contact, a quiet gig to pick up some cash. What he didn't expect was this scene. Still, it wasn't his business. He turned back to his drink, letting the awkward silence hang there for a bit. A sharp "Hey, buddy!" pulled him back. One of the young trendy guys, a hipster with oversized glasses and染过的头发, was pointing at him. "Mind that guy staring at us? He kinda weird." Weird? Lixiaoshu what's-his-name thought sarcastically inside. He just didn't want trouble. The kid, maybe twenty, puffed out his chest, crossing his arms. "Yeah, my friend needs some muscle. You look like you can handle yourself." Lixiaoshu sighed silently. What did they think he was, a bodyguard-for-hire off the street? He forced a nod. "I can do some things." The kid's eyes lit up, like he'd just won the lottery. "Cool! Where you from? Military?"