"What's the name?"
Shen Ti kept smiling and withdrew his hand.
"Jesses." The man in front of him had a deflated expression, and he didn't bother to glance at An Wujiu again. The electronic business card floated on the right side of his cheekbone, with his name, phone number and position written on it.
"Come in with me."
The two followed the leader, Jesses, into a corridor full of psychedelic lights like a time tunnel. The deeper they went, the louder the music sounded, and the heavy drums seemed to beat the heart directly.
At the end of the corridor is a small circular hall, where a few men and women stand scatteredly, hugging each other, talking and laughing in ambiguous postures, directly wrapping their arms around their necks, reaching for kisses.
Mingming accepted the kiss passively, but the man's eyes were fixed on him.
An Wujiu lowered his eyes to avoid suspicion.
The place was pretty much what he had envisioned, only more extreme than he had imagined.
Just as he was thinking, someone pulled his right wrist suddenly, and when he looked up, he met a man's face. The man's shirt was half unbuttoned, and his face was full of flair.
"Handsome, would you like a martini?" He spoke English with a thick French accent.
Just as An Wujiu was about to refuse, he stretched out a hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him to the left.
Shen Ti smiled and looked at the person who approached him, "Excuse me, what did you say?"
The psychedelic blue light hit his face, changing like a kaleidoscope, the pressure between his eyebrows and eyes doubled, and his possessive desire was unreservedly released.
When the other party met his eyes, he knew that there was no chance of winning, but the posture of defeat was quite graceful. He just raised the wine glass in his hand to Shen Ti, the golden liquid was shaking in the glass, and he pointed at Shen Ti in his mother tongue. Shen Ti praised, "Your boyfriend is very beautiful."
"Thank you." Shen Ti also responded to him in French, then continued to move forward with his arms around An Wujiu.
"What did he say?" An Wujiu turned his head and asked.
It's too noisy here, Shen Ti didn't hear his words clearly, he lowered his head a little, leaned very close to An Wujiu, and asked him what's wrong.
His deep voice is particularly deep and pleasant in this hormonal-inducing music, like throwing a black stone into a lake.
Shen Ti's hand clasped his waist, An Wujiu was a little uncomfortable, but there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.
But after turning the corner, Shen Ti let go of his hand knowingly, and changed sides calmly.
In this way, An Wujiu's injured right hand was always leaning against him.
An Wujiu is a person who is good at observing, so he immediately felt the act of ironing the post.
"Thanks."
His tone was sincere and cute.
Shen Ti also smiled, without turning his face away, he just stretched out his hand to the top of his head and touched it gently.
Jesses led them around from the rotunda to the passage on the other side, the automatic door opened upwards, and the psychedelic electronic music hit like a tsunami.
Inside is a dance hall with a large area, crowded with people, almost flesh on flesh, and the holographic projection of the virtual DJ dances in the air to follow the rhythm, leading all living beings in desire.
Shen Ti took the bubble gum from the bar at the door, tore off the wrapper and threw a piece into his mouth.
It smells like red wine, which is kind of weird.
Jecis opened a path with both hands, and the three of them wandered out of the way to the other end of the ballroom like a string of jellyfish piercing through a large school of fish.
People here are more emotional, because they are watching a special show of striptease, the scene is alive, the hormones rush to the top of the head, and become a sensual plaything. Gender-indecipherable dancers danced swayingly, with banknotes floating in the air, some tucked into their underwear straps.
Really male.
An Wujiu, who was obsessed with distinguishing gender, just made a conclusion when Shen Ti turned his head back.
"I just see if they're male or female."
An Wujiu leaned forward to explain to Shen Ti.
Shen Ti smiled and leaned into his ear.
"What are you explaining to me?"
In a daze, An Wujiu felt that his lips were touching her ear, but it was only for a split second, too short to tell.
"You broke me." An Wujiu was so serious that he didn't fit in here.
Shen Ti shrugged, "I just want you to watch the way."
An Wujiu, who has always been logical, was defeated just like that.
Jesses walked around from the ballroom to the lounge at the back, and got on the elevator at the end.
There are mirrors on all sides in the sealed elevator room. Through the mirror in front of his eyes, Jess quietly observes An Wujiu and Shen Ti behind him. One is standing quietly, and the other is playing with the virtual electronic screen while chewing bubble gum.
Looking at himself again, Jesses felt that his appearance was like a hotel reception for the two of them.
He cleared his throat in embarrassment, "How did you know Gabriel?"
Shen Ti waved his palm, put away the electronic screen, and started to use his skills of running the train with his mouth full.
"It's quite a coincidence to say that we met in a bar in the city. It was raining like today, and it was freezing cold. He was still wearing a Hawaiian costume, and his head exploded like a cloud. I found it amazing. I struck up a conversation with him, but you know, his eyes are only on beautiful women."
"Indeed." Jesse agreed with his description, "When he looks at beautiful women, his eyeballs can fall off. At that time, he couldn't react when you took anything from him."
This is too exaggerated. An Wujiu didn't speak, but quietly listened to Shen Ti's lies.
"Then I found out that my cousin turned out to be his former colleague. You said it was a coincidence, and it just hit it off." Shen Ti smiled, even gestures and small movements seemed extremely natural.
cousin…
Really nonsense.
"So that's how it is." Jessie was obviously relieved, and there was a bit of imperceptible disdain on his face, "He relies on the contacts of his former company for a living. It's so easy for a jerk to get money."
Both Shen Ti and An Wujiu understood his jealousy, they just smiled. Shen Ti practiced Tai Chi, "That's right, whoever comes out now doesn't rely on some social connections to make a living."
"Aren't you?" Jesse teased, "If you grow up like this, the cash cow will probably come to your door automatically."
An Wujiu thought of what Zhong Yirou said earlier.
Beauty is the real hard currency in today's society.
The elevator door opened, and the three of them walked out. This place was obviously much quieter than downstairs, and the decoration was full of boldness, which was very in line with Gabriel's own dressing style.
An Wujiu paid attention to the surveillance locations, there were at least six of them.
At the end, a red velvet door appeared in front of him. Jesses rang the doorbell and called "Gabriel" again.
There was no response from inside, but they could all hear the "movement" inside.
Such an expensive decoration, the sound insulation is not very good.
An Wujiu thought, luckily Wu You didn't follow, otherwise he would have committed a crime and let the child spend this trip.
Jesses rang the doorbell again with a dark face. The people inside seemed to be at a critical moment and had no time to answer him.
"It was hit by Lucy." Jesses cursed in a low voice.
Shen Ti smiled, looking like he was out of trouble, "It's okay, you go and do your work first, we'll wait here by ourselves."
Jesses is a cautious guy. He stared into Shen Ti's eyes for a while, then thought about it alone, and finally a phone call interrupted his hesitation.
"What did you say? Who are you? Yes, I'm Jesse... my electronic check? Wait, I'll come down first." He hung up the phone, explained a few words to the two, and hurried away.
Watching the back of Jesses leaving until he disappeared around the corner, An Wujiu turned his face back and narrowed his eyes at Shen Ti.
Shen Ti chewed the bubble gum, shrugged, "That's right, you guessed it right, really smart, I did it."
Don't forget to flatter when you confess.
An Wujiu raised his eyebrows, "What did you do?"
This expression is a bit like when he was sick, Shen Ti thought.
"I wrote down his number and sent it to Zhong Yirou, asking her to call this person in ten minutes and send him away." Shen Ti spoke lightly, but completed it very smoothly.
"Why did you do that?"
Shen Ti didn't want to answer this question.
He didn't want to keep this man by his side, as long as he caught some time, his eyeballs would stick to An Wujiu's body.
"Why aren't you talking?" An Wujiu looked straight into his eyes.
Shen Ti smiled, "Why do you like to ask the bottom line so much?"
"Why don't you ask yourself why you are so good-looking and let others stare at you one by one?"
These words confused An Wujiu.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Shen Ti especially likes to see him like this.
But An Wujiu gave an answer that he didn't expect, but it was really reasonable.
"Because of genes."
After An Wujiu finished speaking, regardless of Shen Ti's big laugh, he turned around and pressed the doorbell again.
This time, the people inside finally reacted and shouted "Who is it" impatiently.
Shen Ti answered, "Your partner ordered wine."
An Wujiu looked at him and whispered, "What if the other party doesn't recognize him?"
Shen Ti boasted without shame, "I just finished my work, so I don't have the strength to tell my lies."
Sure enough, the red velvet door slowly opened.
Gabriel, who was still on the bed, put down the small remote control in his hand, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the head of the bed.
Without raising his eyes, he said, "Put it on the table."
But he didn't hear the sound of the bottom of the wine glass hitting the table, so he raised his eyes and was surprised to find two strange men appearing at the foot of his bed.
The very tall one blew a pink bubble at him.
The bubble popped, and the green-eyed man waved him, "Hi, Gabriel."
Startled, Gabriel pushed away his sleepy bed partner, and put his hand under her pillow.
"Don't take the gun." Shen Ti smiled, "We're not here to make trouble."
But Gabriel still held the handle of the gun, looking defensive, "What are you doing here? Who let you in?"
"As long as you have the heart, you can't go anywhere." Shen Ti raised his hands with ease and approached him, betting that Gabriel would not dare to shoot.
A guy who has to be careful about making reservations when he opens an adult club, he doesn't know how cautious he is, he can actually be awarded the "Good Citizen Award".
Sure enough, until he sat on the edge of the bed, Gabriel didn't take out the gun, but just stared at Shen Ti, not daring to show any emotion.
"Are you a guest downstairs?"
Shen Ti shook his head, "I just came to ask you something, and I'll leave after asking." He glanced at the blue-haired girl next to Gabriel, "You can come to the second half, I promise not to delay things."
"Get out," Gabriel said, turning to his bedmate.
Hearing what he said, the blue-haired girl picked up her clothes and left by herself. The two handsome men who came were very gentlemen and didn't even glance at them.
"We want to find a patient," Shen Ti cut to the chase, and shook Gabriel's hand that was pressed against the quilt, "My name is Eric, and I came here just because of the name, you are so powerful, you will definitely be able to help me with this little favor. "
An Wujiu stood aside, feeling a little thirsty, so he walked to the table and poured himself a cup of cold black tea.
"This patient's name is..." Shen Ti suddenly realized that he didn't know An Wujiu's mother's name, so he turned around and asked, "What's his name?"
"An Congnan." An Wujiu drank half a cup of tea and said while holding the teacup.
"It's called An Congnan, and I can write it down for you." Shen Ti said to Gabriel, "An Congnan, the name sounds nice, doesn't it?"
"An Congnan... No, wait." The two people in front of him came out of nowhere, making Gabriel confused and almost being entangled, "Who are you? Did I say I would help you?"
"That's it, Gabriel." Shen Ti said halfway, and glanced at the gold chain around his neck, "This chain is pretty good, where did you buy it?"
"I did it myself," Gabriel followed him.
"The craftsmanship is really good," Shen Ti said with a smile, "With your ability, you can definitely find An Congnan. I can't think of anyone other than you who can do this."
Gabriel frowned, "How can I find it just by a name?"
An Wujiu almost laughed, he was fooled so quickly.
"It's not just the name," Shen Ti said to Gabriel, "She was hospitalized in St. Georgia before."
"Squeezed down?" Gabriel thought it was normal, but after a while he suddenly realized, "No, when am I going to help you?"
"Look, you are an old man." Shen Ti smiled and hugged his bronzed neck, "Well, you make a request to us, and we will try our best to satisfy you, businessman, exchange and mutual benefit."
At this moment, Gabriel didn't want to get any request, Shen Ti's words were fast and dense, talking about things, making him Zhang Er monk confused.
Thinking about it, Gabriel glanced at An Wujiu who was standing against the table.
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes.
"You...you look so familiar..."
Seeing this, Shen Ti was speechless and scored three goals in one night.
He patiently patted Gabriel's shoulder with the back of his hand, "Hey, isn't this approaching talk too old-fashioned?"
But Gabriel's expression really didn't look like he was lying. He tried hard to remember, but he couldn't remember it, and he was very painful and irritable.
"It's annoying, it looks so familiar, where did I see it..."
An Wujiu raised his eyebrows, exchanged a glance with Shen Ti, and walked towards the bed, "Have you seen me?"
Gabriel looked up at him, "It seems to be... have you been to Chauvin?"
"No." An Wujiu shook his head, rejecting his conjecture.
"Shouldn't it? Have you been here?"
An Wujiu shook his head slightly again.
Gabriel scratched his afro irritably, the cigarette in his left hand burned to his hand, he put out the cigarette with a bored face, turned his face away, "What disease is it, is it male or female, age and Give me all your looks."
After speaking, he tapped the back of his neck with his index finger, and an address appeared in front of them.
Is this a promise
An Wujiu quickly sorted these out and passed them directly to the person in front of him.
"Your mother?" Gabriel went through the information, "Does it look like you?"
"picture."
"It's hard to say. If you have a conscience and go directly to a black hospital, it's nothing but a higher pile of debts. At least your life can be saved. If you don't have a conscience, it will be terrible."
Gabriel took it for granted, "However, St. Georgia probably won't be thrown away by people directly. It is probably transferred to some underground clinic. It will take some time to find it. I'm afraid you don't know it. Just this block , there are more than a dozen black clinics, none of which have electronic licenses, and you can't find them at all."
Shen Ti smiled, "So we're not here to look for you."
"You have found the right person." Gabriel took another cigar from the bedside table, lit it for himself, took a big puff, and exhaled a circle of white smoke.
"Are you guys from the altar?"
An Wujiu stared at him.
"you know?"
"You have different marks on your body." Gabriel held a cigar, "But you can't see it yourself. It's a red symbol on top of your head. Only ordinary people like us who don't participate can see it."
"What symbol?" An Wujiu asked.
"It's a bit like the sun." Gabriel didn't bother to describe it, since they couldn't see it anyway, he dusted it off, "Look at you, you should be doing well in the altar, I can't do this kind of job of licking honey with the tip of a knife. But You're right." His hand holding the cigar nodded slightly.
"Exchange and mutual benefit, I will help you find someone, you have to do me a little favor."
An Wujiu nodded slightly, "Say it."
Gabriel showed them a profile.
"Maguire, he's the same as you, he's in the altar. I haven't seen him for a long time. You find him for me. I heard that the game in the altar is easy to die. It's better to be able to Kill him, even if you can't kill him, torture him for me."
Shen Ti smiled, "Chou Jia."
"He's my brother-in-law." Gabriel's eyes showed a fierce look, "My sister was abused domestically and almost killed her. I wanted to settle with this bastard a long time ago, but this guy is hiding in the altar, even if the game is over People who can't find him. Don't show mercy, don't be soft-hearted when dealing with scum, and leave your mother's business to me."
They signed the contract.
"The matching of game players is random." An Wujiu reminded him.
"It's okay, I don't think you guys are good at it." Gabriel smiled, "You will always run into each other after playing."
The two came out of Gabriel's room and into the elevator.
"Isn't Maguire the one Yang Erci mentioned last time? She has seen the player with the most points." An Wujiu whispered.
"Yeah." Shen Ti smiled and stretched, "It's not easy."
After getting out of the elevator, the two walked out along the same path, and passed the dance floor again, a man directly grabbed his hands, calling "Sweetheart" to touch An Wujiu's collarbone, but An Wujiu grabbed his wrist and broke it hard.
The hooligan held his dislocated wrist and yelled, squatting down on the spot. An Wujiu mercilessly missed him and left.
"It's so fierce." Shen Ti leaned against him, pretending to be scared on purpose, "Why didn't you do anything just now, was the guy who struck up a conversation with you more handsome?"
An Wujiu didn't respond to his teasing, and went straight out. He felt more relaxed when the matter made progress.
At the door, I met Lucy who was painting her toenails and blowing the air. Shen Ti said hi to her, and put the plastic roses from the dance hall on her return trip on her counter as a thank you gift.
Lucy blows a kiss back, "Aren't you going to work tonight?"
Shen Ti didn't look back, but waved his hand behind him, "Tomorrow."
Walking back to the street, the light rain hadn't stopped, and after coming out of the overcrowded place, he suddenly felt a little depressed, Shen Ti caught up with An Wujiu in two steps, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards him crooked.
Almost fell down, An Wujiu stopped, put his hands on his shoulders, and ordered him in a serious tone, "Stand still."
In Shen Ti's eyes, she was even cuter.
"I can't stand anymore..." Shen Ti's voice was full of ambiguous heat, both hands were obediently in his pockets, but his whole body fell down like a tumbler, until An Wujiu was about to stretch out Hand, stretched out a small, very stiff hug.
Shen Ti's chin half rested on An Wujiu's shoulder, and the heat of his words sprayed on his white jade-like earlobes.
"That bubble gum seems to be drugged, I'm so hot..."
An Wujiu's whole body seemed to be electrified, and his muscles tensed instantly, but he didn't want to do anything to Shen Ti like he did to that man just now, even the thought of pushing him away was conflicted with another unknown thought .
"Really?" He wrapped one hand around Shen Ti's back, stretched out the other hand, and touched the side of his face with the back of his hand to feel the temperature.
"It seems a little hot." An Wujiu suppressed his rapid heart rate, "What should I do?"
His voice was trembling, but he didn't notice it.
But Shen Ti heard it very clearly.
"Do you want to see..."
"I'm lying to you." Shen Ti straightened up, reached out and flicked An Wujiu's forehead lightly, as if nothing happened just now, "I'm sleepy, let's go to the room."
"What?"
"You don't need to see a doctor, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."