It’s true that nightclubs have the most information.
However, it was difficult to obtain information about the nightclub, which Ye Shuang had just discovered.
"You two have already drank three bottles. I can't tell that the little guy is hiding something... No, this issue is not the point now." Taking advantage of the opportunity of the male publicist with cute dimples to go to the bathroom, Sister He rubbed her chin and looked deeply. Staring at the three empty wine bottles on the table in front of him: "I think he is in this business after all, and the commission for selling drinks is the biggest motivation. Isn't it a bit whimsical to tell the truth after drinking?"
Ye Shuang's eyes were also deep, but she was staring at the toilet door and preparing to queue up: "It's no problem. I think he should drink enough. As long as you give me enough time to go to the toilet..."
"... Even if you go to the toilet, you have to have time to metabolize." Sister He said: "Besides, what if this person is tight-lipped? Drinking is also a relatively important quality for people who work in a place like this. Otherwise, nothing will happen. When you're with a guest, you get drunk and go crazy, but who will be playing tricks on you later?"
Ye Shuang was confident: "Don't worry, I must be the one playing tricks on him!"
Sister He: "..." She felt even more worried.
After they had cleared their inventory, the two started fighting again. After another half an hour, Ye Shuang finally had to admit that sometimes the development of things was really not as satisfactory as expected.
The boy with dimples was finally defeated by Ye Shuang, who was sober to the end with an absolute advantage.
But even so, facing a person who was so drunk that he fell asleep, even if Ye Shuang had the means, there was no room for him to use it.
Sister He, who was watching the whole process, put out the cigarette butt in a tangled mood that she didn't know whether to admire or be speechless. Then she picked up the last glass of red wine left in front of the little boy, drank it all in one gulp, and licked the remaining wine on her red lips. Ye, gloating to Ye Shuang: "I must have said it a long time ago."
Ye Shuang nodded and cursed angrily: "It's all in vain!"
Faced with Ye Shuang, who was so naive and thought she could easily play advanced maps like Luoba Township after watching a few TV series, Sister He felt extremely speechless: "...otherwise you tell me what you want to know. What?"
Sister He sighed, and after thinking about it, she decided to help: "Anyway, I've played here several times, and I'm quite familiar with some places."
Su Zheng was taken away, and Ye Shuang could not turn a blind eye and pretend that he didn't see it out of morality and worry. Originally, she really didn't want to trouble others, let alone reveal the recent chaos in Shanlin City to more people.
But rescuing the hostages also has a time limit. So far, no one has come to contact me and others, so there is no way to determine the other party's purpose. If it takes longer, will something irreversible happen
After thinking for less than half a minute, Ye Shuang quickly stood up and picked up the phone: "Wait for me."
Then he went into the bathroom skillfully, closed the small door, and dialed Han Chu's phone number. He briefly talked about what happened here, and after consulting the other party's opinion, he came out and decided to tell everything.
"Sister He, I really need your help with something here." Ye Shuang got straight to the point: "But let's change the place and talk slowly."
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After the two guests left, someone quickly came in to clean the private room. The waiter in charge of cleaning originally wanted to lift the drunk boy with dimples on the sofa, but as soon as his hand touched his body, he opened his eyes.
"Well, give me a glass of juice." The little boy with dimples supported his swollen forehead and sat up straight with the help of the surprised waiter.
After a while, he took the juice that the other party found and drank half the cup in one breath. The cold and sweet liquid slid from his throat all the way down his abdomen. Only then did he feel that his messy mind had become clearer.
"Is the boss here?" The boy with dimples tilted his head, grabbed the cup in his hand and asked the waiter who was still busy wringing out the towel from the washroom: "It seems that there are two uninvited guests with quite a lot of background in the village."
... In a drunken state, the human body's blood flow rate and breathing are inherently different from those in a normal state.
So precisely because of this, Ye Shuang was completely unaware that the man who seemed drunk and fell asleep on the sofa was actually pretending to be dead.
Everyone who works in nightclubs has their own specialties. The most basic one is their ability to drink. Others are either their ability to pretend or their ability to coax. As a member of the top team, even though he looks cute and innocent, the dimple boy is actually not a really well-behaved and harmless character.
Just when Ye Shuang and Sister He changed places and just exchanged things, the owner of the nightclub, which is one of the key industries in Luoba Township and therefore has a considerable status, received a report from the dimpled boy.
"Good guys, how dare two women come to Luoba Township to check our background on their own?" The boss was playing cards with his friends. After listening to the dimpled boy's report, he sneered and said happily: "Don't worry about it, anyway, this kind of people are Nothing less, it’s not a big deal.”
The boy with dimples blinked and didn't say anything about exiting. He just stood there.
"A pair!" The boss's friend tossed the deck of cards, then looked up at the boy with dimples and said, "I don't think it's that simple. Is there anything else?"
The boss's friend is not an ordinary character. He and the boss often communicate with each other without talking about it. The boss even doesn't pay attention to many matters in his own territory, and the other party is helping to check for and fill in the gaps.
Everyone in the nightclub knows each other, and the boy with the dimples naturally knows that there is nothing to hide: "... Sister He is nothing, she just comes to support the dancers. The newcomer seems to be not simple, it must be her first time here, and she is confused. Ba Xiang chose the VIP bureau of the casino, and it seems that he has a target."
The boss laughed loudly, as if he was gloating: "There are so many enemies of bananas."
"Don't make trouble. Even if you don't like him, he is still a member of our territory." The boss's friend glanced at him with a helpless expression, and then told the boy with dimples: "Don't tell others first, find some People follow the newcomer to find out what she wants to do."
That being said, is Ye Shuang that easy to follow
Ever since Luo Mingxin developed the micro-expression face reading skill, Sister Shuang has been using cheating BUFFs for many years. Although she still can't reveal the details of the other person's net worth as soon as they meet her, at least whoever pays abnormal attention to her can still do it. You can see it.
So one person was dumped, two people were dumped, a group of people were dumped... Maybe no one noticed it at first, but when everyone lost the target without exception, it was obviously not a coincidence or "accidental". Explained.
"so smart?"
The boss and his friends were still playing cards. When a group of ashamed subordinates stood in front of him to review his poor work, he realized that the newcomer was indeed as extraordinary as the report said.
The boss's friend slowly put down his cards, and under the boss's pained and nostalgic gaze, Shi Shiran put away the pile of banknotes he had won in front of him, and then he spoke with just one word: "Stupid!"
“…”
Everyone's faces are filled with tears. It can be said that we have worked under you two for so many years. There is hard work without credit, and there is fatigue without hard work... Where is the love we promised
The boss didn't take care of the fragile feelings of his subordinates at all. He nodded and agreed with emotion: "He is so stupid that he can't even play with women."
Some subordinates cannot accept slander: "Boss, that woman is not an ordinary woman!" It's not that our army is too weak, but that the enemy's army is too strong.
"Why is it unusual?" The boss snorted.
"... At least I think it's unusual for her to be able to brag about three bottles of red wine to Xiaobai." After thinking about it, the subordinate couldn't give an example, so he could only argue hard.
But yes, for so many years since the nightclub has been open, the boy with dimples looks harmless and well-behaved, but in fact he has a strong drinker. Many people are really deceived by his appearance and accidentally fall under the bar.
The boss friend thought for a while: "These questions are not important. Since you can't keep up, should we talk to the mayor about this?"
Everyone does not have enough authority, and it seems that the only way to keep up with them is to use the human wave tactic.
Who has the authority to mobilize so many people? You can only find the local snake among the local snakes.
So the mayor of Luoba Township quickly received the report, and soon after, someone reported the news that the two women at the nightclub were last seen in a booth of a certain coffee shop.
But unfortunately, this information was too late, because when everyone went to this address, they found out that just three minutes ago, the suspicious newcomer who was reported by the boss went to the bathroom, and then disappeared from the world.
No one saw the other party coming out, nor did they find the target anywhere in the cafe. Anyway, the person just disappeared.
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"Handsome man, do you want someone to accompany you?"
A woman with heavy makeup grabbed a man on the street. Her eyes were bright and her cheeks were red. There was a hint of expectancy and shyness in her charming and gorgeous makeup...
Shuanggola pulled the collar around her neck, but she still felt that the temporarily stripped clothes didn't fit her well. But there was nothing she could do about it. The change was too sudden. She just knocked out an unlucky drunk guy at the bathroom door. How could she have so much time to be picky
Looking at the night from afar, Ye Shuang sighed softly. He turned around and smiled at Liuying. His voice was low and graceful, as if he was treating a noble lady with respect and care: "Sorry, I have something else to do, I'm not here to play."
The woman seemed unwilling to let him go like this. She reluctantly looked at Brother Shuang's handsome face. After hesitating for a while, she mustered up her courage and said, "I won't charge you!"
"I'm really sorry." Ye Shuang didn't have time to argue with her. He awkwardly held the other person's hand and tried to pull it off his sleeve. I tried hard... but couldn't get it open.
Looking down again, I saw that it was very good, even the knuckles were white, and it looked like there was no way it would be let go unless it was broken.
Ye Shuang: "..."
Not only are men lustful these days, but so are women.
The other party recommended me very earnestly and sincerely: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to play with me, then I will play with you. I am very familiar with this place!" (To be continued)