After the early morning, the happy world is still full of voices and bright lights. In the corridors full of perfume and alcohol, there are always shaky figures. They squander their youth and money, squander their bodies and capital, but they don't know what they are for and what they can get. This is the nightlife of young people nowadays, and it is corrupt but also makes people yearn for it.
"Brother Ding, Brother Tian, the matter...is over"
A lean man in a black suit, standing in the VIP room at the moment, first bowed respectfully to the opposite man who was lying on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, and then his eyes fell on the side of the sofa. The figure standing there.
"Old bald, which thing is done?"
Ding Minyi took down the cigarette dangling from his mouth, got up and sat on the sofa, and stared leisurely at the thin man opposite him.
The old bald man didn't speak, but gestured with his hand like a knife, and slashed hard on his neck.
"Is it clean or not?"
This time Ding Minyi didn't raise his eyes, he just subconsciously stared at the ashtray he knocked the ash into just now.
"As soon as the matter was finished, there was a sudden movement from the side. I didn't know what the situation was, so I hid first. The two footprints behind me didn't have time to deal with it..."
Looking at Ding Minyi's eyes staring at the ashtray, the old bald sweated unconsciously, because last time a brother was smashed to pieces in the private room by Ding Minyi because he didn't clean up his work.
As the old bald's last words fell, the private room became extremely quiet for an instant, and the only thing that came faintly was the strong music from downstairs.
"Um..."
At this time, the figure standing by the sofa broke the tranquility that was about to kill him. After hearing this low voice, the old bald man finally breathed out, and thought to himself, at least this time his fate was saved.
"But you have to remember what I told you"
"Don't worry, brother, I remember"
"OK, old bald, I'm still relieved to handle the matter, and I can finally explain the past."
Ding Minyi finally raised his eyes, looked at Lao Bald with a smile, and then slapped the thighs of two scantily clad women beside him with both hands.
"Go, bring some goods, and comfort my brother. How about you, old bald, don't rush to hide. Follow the speed of the kittens to check here. No matter how fast it is, it will be after tomorrow. Don't worry, go to the private room next to you. Rest, rest, and have fun"
"Brother Xie Ding, Brother Xie Tian"
The old bald's hanging heart finally returned to his stomach, and then he bowed to the two people opposite him.
"It's hard to say what's going on now, but it's better to pay attention."
The figure next to the sofa spoke again, and Ding Minyi nodded immediately, not caring at all that the other party refuted his face.
"Yes, brother"
Seeing the old bald limping towards the door, Ding Minyi immediately got up and patted the old bald on the shoulder.
"call......"
The old bald who entered another private room leaned back on the sofa, feeling exhausted like a flood, as if he wanted to directly deprive him of control over his body. The old bald let out a long breath, then took off his shoes and socks, picked up the The vodka on the table poured over the wound on his left foot.
"Brother Bald, what are you busy with today, you are so tired"
The old bald man's task was completed, now it was the task of the two heavily made-up women who surrounded the old bald man.
"A bitch, why are you asking so many questions? If you want to live longer, keep your mouth shut. Be careful and listen to your fate, and live without your life."
To this kind of woman, the old bald was not polite at all. Instead, he slammed down the collars of the two women and stuffed the goods brought by the two women into it.
The four eyes suddenly glowed with brilliance. Like a treasure, the two women quickly took out the lighter, folded the tin foil, and after taking two deep bites, they also leaned back on the sofa. . . His eyes fluttered and became blurred.
"Brother Xie Bald, the two of us girls will accompany you well tonight, we can play whatever you want, as long as you don't play the girl to death, we girls will accompany you"
After enjoying the pleasure, it's time to get down to business, the two women said, raising their thighs to wrap the old bald man in the middle tighter.
This is the power of ice, and it is also harmful. It can make a person lose his mind and only indulge in that illusory world. Many people think that this thing is not addictive, and make it popular in their circles, but they don't know that their life and soul are being seriously overdrawn, and what they get in the end is nothing more than a tattered soulless body.
The old bald leaned on the sofa, feeling the slightest pain from his ankle, and only then could he realize his real existence. Coupled with the backlash after the previous tension, the exhaustion in every joint of the body radiated out, attacking the nerves of the old bald, making people want to fall asleep directly.
The old bald didn't care about the two women who were about to take off their clothes, and narrowed his eyes, feeling that he was falling heavily into a huge gap.
"Bald brother!!! Bald brother!!!"
However, in this space where fantasy and reality intersect, two loud and clear door calls pulled Laobald back from the gap.
"Damn it, what bastard is yelling!"
People are often the most impatient at this time, and whoever is disturbed at this moment will definitely explode.
"Brother Bald, it was Brother Tian who asked me to come over, saying that there are people making trouble downstairs, just in case, please be careful."
Hearing that it had something to do with Brother Tian, the old bald who was in a fit of rage cheered up again, exerted strength on his waist, and shook his body from the back of the sofa, but he only sat on one side of the sofa.
"Understood, tell Brother Tian to rest assured"
The old bald pushed away the two women who had already entered the state, and frowned. When he came into this private room just now, he didn't feel anything, but just after he was awakened just now, the old bald felt a surge of pain in his heart. I felt a strong sense of uneasiness, but I couldn't tell what it was because of.
"Maybe there are too many things going on today."
This kind of sense of uneasiness for no reason is the most annoying, the old bald then shook his head helplessly, and leaned on the sofa again, comforting himself.
The first volume of Suspicious Clouds and Conspiracy: The Actions of Jiu Chengze (1)
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