The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 657 Josie's Bar
Josie's Bar is a humble little bar, really small, but the owner of Josie's Bar is an interesting guy.

The owner of Josie's bar is naturally called Josie. Josie is just an ordinary name, so Josie is just an ordinary woman, or a woman who has reached the stage of life of an aunt.

Not to mention the rudimentary Josie Bar, the space is still very small. A long wooden bar, three booths, and a bathroom are all there is to this bar.

However, judging from the fact that this small bar is already full of people before it gets dark, the efficiency of the bar should be pretty good.

Just opening a bar in Hell's Kitchen is no easy feat, even if it's just a small bar open on a corner road.

Because the chaos of Hell's Kitchen has become the marrow of Hell's Kitchen, naturally many people here have become the dregs of society.Those who still have a little idea join the gang, thinking about going the wrong way to get ahead, and then one day they are found dead in the Hudson River or in a garbage dump somewhere.As for those who are not courageous, they just dawdled around, and from time to time they did things like blocking the road or thieves who couldn't get on the table.

It is obviously not easy to open a bar in Hell's Kitchen, where these two kinds of people meet, and have been open for such a long time.

At least Sean came here for the first time, but he already clearly felt the unique atmosphere here. Of course, he understood this, after all, after he walked in here, he saw a clear prohibition on the wall inside the bar: No fighting!
But Sean's curiosity wasn't on this bar, and naturally it wasn't on that Aunt Josie.

He took the wine glass that Josie handed over, and thanked her with a smile. After Josie said a few words to the person who came with him and left, his eyes were directly swept away from the top, and his eyes fell on his side.

He leaned sideways on the bar and said quietly: "I didn't expect to see you in this situation."

The other party did not respond to him directly, but lifted his head to drink the wine in the glass in his hand, smacked his mouth, then turned his head, with a wry smile on his face, and said: "You probably didn't expect I actually know your identity, right?"

Sean nodded because it was clearly not a question.

He looked at the chubby face in front of him and said: "My identity is not a secret, and you are Matt's best friend, you must know his identity, so you must come to me because of Matt's What happened to him, Fergie?"

The person who just appeared in the alley and stopped him on the side of the road was Daredevil Matt Murdoch's friend, Franklin Nelson. It's a big deal, but their conscience has become a hindrance to their dream of becoming a 'big lawyer', so this law firm finally settled in Hell's Kitchen.

However, because Sean handed over a series of matters related to the shares of the Osborne Group to Nelson Murdoch Law Firm to manage, the benefits generated therein were enough for them to support them. Still in the same boat.

The so-called twists and turns are naturally another identity of Matt Murdoch, Daredevil!
Being a vigilante is not a good job at all. Not only do you have to fight bad guys, but you also have to fight law enforcement. If you lose any of the two, you will not end well.

If you lose the fight with the former, you will be more straightforward, that is, you will die directly. Although it may not look good after death, at least it is straightforward.

And if you lose with the latter, it will be much more troublesome. Although it is not possible to be sentenced to death for betrayal, a life sentence is certain. Don't think that at that time the law will favor you just because you are doing good deeds. Enforcing the law is what law enforcement officers hate the most.What's more, at that time, it is not clear whether it was sentenced by the jury, the judge, or by the criminals who tried to fight.

But just looking at Franklin Nelson's expression and his emotional fluctuations, one can know that what Matt Murdoch encountered was not either of these two.

This made him curious, if it wasn't these two, what else could it be?Could it be that Matt Murdoch still played a black game?
The bitterness on Foggy's face was getting heavier, but there was a trace of seriousness in his eyes. He looked at Sean with obvious hesitation.

Sean wasn't impatient at all. Although it was faster to read his mind directly, he didn't do it. After all, he didn't want to achieve a certain goal now.

Josie noticed something seemed to be going on between the two of them, and she came over and said, "Would you like another drink, Fergie?"

Foggy froze for a moment, glanced at Josie, and saw that the expression on her face was a little serious, and she glanced at Sean from time to time, and immediately understood what was going on.

He smiled, shook his head at Josie and said, "No, I have something to do later, thank you Josie."

After speaking, he smiled again.

Josie immediately understood that she had misunderstood, and the seriousness on her face eased, she put down the wine bottle she was clutching in her hand, and said with a smile on her face, "You and Matt haven't been here for a long time. It's my invitation to you."

Before the words were finished, Josie had already walked out.

Sean sent Josie away with his eyes, and said, "It seems that you have many friends in Hell's Kitchen."

Fergie nodded, then shook his head and said, "They are all the people Matt and I have helped deal with. If these people are all friends, we do have many friends, but Josie is indeed a friend. We have known each other for a long time."

After speaking, he was a little silent again.

Sean pushed the wine glass in his hand and said, "Josie should be willing to buy you another drink, but I'll buy you this one."

Fergie didn't refuse, grabbed the cup and raised his head again.

Of course, two glasses of wine will not make people dizzy, but will only produce a slight taste of wine in the mouth, and at the same time relax a little.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Fergie finally relaxed a lot, and made a decision on the hesitant matter. In fact, he had already made a choice when he was waiting outside Sean's house on the way.

But just as he was about to speak, he suddenly glanced around and closed his opened mouth again.

Sean tilted his head. Although Josie's bar is very warm and quiet, it is obviously not a good choice to say some important things in this kind of place.

So Sean stood up from his seat, took out a banknote and pressed it under the cup. At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated suddenly. He took out the mobile phone and looked at it, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Looks like I still have some time today, but I hope you've figured out what to say."

(End of this chapter)