It was deep into the night. Most of the people were already asleep.
But the Fake Leg Bar located on the business street was crowded.
The mercenaries and the hunters sat together and drank the three crystals beer made with shell grains. They played poker, and they gloated about their rewards. The scavengers scattered at the corners chatted about the good looting spots they found. The females in revealing clothes leaned sluggishly against the bar counter while they waited for their prey.
Zhou Guoping as the bartender stood at the counter and wiped the glass cups. He would occasionally chat with the familiar females. This boss/bartender was renowned among the people that lived on the knife's edge. To the people that caused trouble in the bar, none of them had a happy ending.
Everyone tried to guess his identity. Some people even gave him a street name "The Bald Bartender".
