Thailand, Pattaya, Adult Bar Street, Hos Luna Bar.

An elderly European and American man on the stage was sitting there, holding a guitar and singing there.

Below are a dozen old men from Europe and the United States singing and dancing to the rhythm.

Listening to a few classic European and American rock music seems to have returned to their era.

This is a bar that European and American men living in Pattaya especially like to visit.

The business is not very good, but at least it can be lived.

Duke Bradley sat bored and drank a bottle of beer.

Recently, business is getting less and less and less difficult to do.

He called debt collection business.

His eldest is Cameron Antonio.

More than 30 years ago, he came to Thailand to make a fortune and eventually became the boss of a well-known local gangster.

And he was also Duke's friend when he was in the United States.

Duke was introduced here.

To be fair, Cameron is quite good to him. Since he came to Pattaya, he has taken good care of him.

But Duke lives very lonely here.

Whenever he has physical needs, he can only go to the local prostitutes.

He even encounters shemale often.

But he doesn't care.

As long as you don’t have that feeling of loneliness and helplessness.

"Mr. Duke."

A skinny local Thai man came to him, as humble as he should be.

"Puadu." Duke looked at him coldly: "The money you want to pay is due."

"Mr. Duke, this is 3,000 baht."

The man named Pu'adu quickly took out a handful of wrinkled money and put it in front of Duke.

Duke didn't even read it: "What you owe Mr. Cameron is $2,500, not 3,000 baht. 3,000 baht? Not even $100!"

"I know, I know." Pu'adu looked a little scared: "Business is not good recently, so I can only take out so much for the time being. Don't be angry, a new product has just arrived at me, and I've kept it for you."

Duke sneered: "Where are you? You are all old and ugly, where is there any good one?"

This Thai man named Puadu is a pimp and he also takes drugs.

His business has never been very good, so he asked Mr. Cameron for borrowing about $2,500.

If interest is included, it will be even more.

So Puadu has always provided his women with free to Duke, who specializes in collecting debts.

But Puadu has really lost interest in those old and ugly women.

But as soon as Duke said this, Puadu immediately swears: "This time I promise to satisfy you, I swear."

"Please?" Puadu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go to your place tomorrow. It's better to be the same as you said, get out now."

Puadurumon left with amnesty.

What else can be done?

Puadu certainly cannot pay so much money at one time.

Although his woman is old and ugly, she is still a woman, right?

Duke could only comfort himself like this.

"Are you still living this kind of life?"

At this time a voice sounded.

Duke heard this voice and slowly looked there. For a moment, he felt a little excited!

Tim.

Tim Bradley.

That was his son.

His only son.

Although his son drove him out of the house back then, he was still his own son no matter what.

"Tim, why are you here?" Duke tried to calm himself down: "What to drink?"

"Beer bar." Bradley sat down next to his father.

"Hey, come on a beer. Old Kane, this is my son, Tim Tim, this is Kane, the owner of this bar."

"I always hear this old guy talking about you, it's great that you're here." Kane put a bottle of beer in front of Bradley.

"How are you doing now?" Duke felt something to say in front of his son.

Bradley took a sip of beer and shrugged: "What else can you do? It's okay to run my company. What about you?"

"Am I?" Duke laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's just such a gangster, it's a day to count."

I have nothing to do, as long as my son can live a good life.

Although his son drove him out of the house, Tim was his son no matter what.

Besides, I did it too much at the beginning.

Duke always hopes to make up for his son in his lifetime.

"You are old, too." Bradley seems to have special feelings today: "Although this is a beautiful city, it is not your home after all. Go home."

Go home.

These three words alone are enough to make Duke tremble all over.

Go home.

The son actually said these three words to himself.

"But, but where can I go?"

Duke asked cautiously.

Bradley smiled and said, "Of course I'm back to my place. My house is quite large and you always have your room."

"Thank you, thank you." Duke's tears were almost flowing out.

My son really let himself go home.

After wandering outside for so many years, I was finally able to go home.

Finally, I can stay with my son.

"I did have some problems with my attitude towards you at the beginning." Bradley seemed a little guilty.

"No, no, it's not your fault, it's my reason."

"Listen to me." Bradley interrupted his father: "I hated you very much at that time, but when I was at my worst, you actually appeared in front of me and gave me some money, which made me overcome the difficulties. I figured it out, no matter what happened, we are all fathers and sons, so how could the sons ignore their fathers?"

With these words from his son, Duke felt that everything was worth it.

Just as he was about to agree, Bradley immediately said:

"But before you go home, you have to do one thing for me."

"Of course, I will do whatever you want me to do."

Duke agreed immediately.

"It's not a particularly difficult thing," Bradley said easily. "I'm going to open a company specifically for you..."

"What? You opened a company specifically for me."

Duke doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

Start a company? What company? From top to bottom, do you see where you have the information about starting a company?

“Do what I said.”

Bradley said without a doubt: "I will tell you what to do."

"Okay, OK."

No matter what his son said now, Bradley would agree.

As long as your son is happy.

"Okay, I will come to you tomorrow. Give me the address you live in now."

"Okay, OK."
Chapter completed!