Feeling the pressure from the soul, Song Biao's strong and sturdy body was constantly trembling by the fiery and violent dance floor. He couldn't understand why the young man in front of him was able to put so much pressure on him. This was a scene he hadn't encountered for many years.
Finally, the pressure subsided like a "tide" of water.
"Huh, huh!"
Song Biao gasped and nodded. His mighty body was a little weak in front of Lin Qing. He nodded frequently and said, "I understand, what do you want me to do?"
Upon seeing this, Lin Qing nodded in satisfaction, looked around and saw that no one noticed him, and then said in a low voice, "I need to find out what activities Zhao Gong will have next. I need some evidence." And these plans were planned by Lin Qing after meeting Song Biao. Originally, he just wanted to confirm Zhao Gong’s personality and the truthfulness of what Ma Zhongyun said.
Hearing this, Song Biao's expression was slightly relaxed, and he whispered: "I know a little bit about this. Although Zhao Gong is not familiar with me, I also know that he is skating here. Moreover, he still has himself. Fixed private room."
"Skating? Methamphetamine?"
Lin Qing raised her brows slightly and said in a low voice.
Song Biao nodded, "These are games for the rich. Anyway, I don't have anything to do when I'm idle, just look for excitement."
Lin Qing said that he nodded clearly. Song Biao had already said that this KTV is the background background of the Director of the Transportation Bureau and the Yunhu Gang. Naturally, no one will check it. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile:" You don’t like this, do you?"
Regarding the changes in Lin Qing’s mood, Song Biao could not "touch" his mind for a while. At this time, he saw Lin Qing teasing himself half-jokingly, and said in a straightforward manner: "Although I am not a good person, Song Biao , But never touch these prohibited items. Everyone has their own principles, and I naturally have them too."
"Hehe, you are not a good person."
Lin Qing laughed and patted Song Biao's shoulder. He stepped down from the chair in front of the bar and walked to Song Biao's side. He said in a low voice, "Go and install a monitor in Zhao Gong's private room. I need evidence. "
Song Biao was taken aback, nodded, turned and left.
Holding a beer, Lin Qing walked towards Zhao Gong who was still amused on the sofa.
"Oh, what a coincidence,"
Lin Qing sat straight on the sofa in front of Zhao Gong, leaned back casually, and looked unscrupulously on the "sexual" girl in Zhao Gong's arms. Secretly said from the bottom of my heart: This guy is not that good, he has a good vision.
For this uninteresting uninvited guest, the "sex" girl frowned slightly, and the "color" flashed with a thick "color" of disgust. People like Lin Qing who can't see the'connotation' from the outside will naturally find it difficult to enter her eyes.
"It's you!?"
Although the light was dim, Zhao Gong could see who the person in front of him was at first glance. He didn't know the name, he only needed to know who won his 100,000 yuan. Thinking that the three gangsters I had called in the past were beaten for no apparent reason, as if they had something to do with a brother Biao on the road, even though my heart was full of anger, he became nervous again.
"Hey, it's not me. I can't think of such a coincidence that I can meet you here."
Lin Qing smiled, jokingly: "I have to thank you a lot today, or else, choose a day and I will treat you?"
"Huh! I dare not, I can't bear it. If you have nothing to do, please leave."
Zhao Gong's expression flashed through his impatience, and at the same time he pushed the person in his arms aside.
"Don't tell me, brother really wants to make friends."
Lin Qing picked up a bottle of wine in front of Zhao Gong with a hippy smile, quickly poured a glass for Zhao Gong, and handed it to Zhao Gong. He took up half of the beer he had drunk in one hand, and said, "Well, this How about a little brother apologizing to you with a glass of wine? Do it first." With a raised neck, half a bottle of beer was poured directly into it.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Gong's face improved a bit. He took the wine glass handed by Lin Qing, took a sip, and looked at Lin Qing with his legs lifted up. "You kid is pretty interesting, yes, yes. You should rarely come here? I seem to have never seen you before. "
There will be ghosts.
Lin Qing smiled contemptuously in her heart, and hurriedly said: "The younger brother is just an ordinary person, how can you get into the eyes of Brother Zhao. Besides, the younger brother is still an ordinary-looking man, not like the one in your arms, charming and charming. , People can forget it at a glance, so, Brother Zhao, your vision is definitely not comparable to ordinary people."
Thousands of wear, not horses.
Seeing Lin Qing's elder brother, he kept boasting of his high-sightedness. Zhao Gong suddenly felt a little airy, and smiled: "Where, it's just everyone's praise." He paused and frowned, "Do you know me?"
Lin Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he smirked: "Of course, Brother Zhao, who doesn't know your reputation here?"
Zhao Gong thought for a while, and he also felt reasonable. After all, he has always been eating here, and he has become more and more aware that what the young man in front of him said is very appetizing to him. I just thought of losing more than a hundred thousand inexplicably during the day, and my face suddenly became unhappy, lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and said uncomfortably: "Today, what your kid did is so unpleasant. Very uncomfortable."
"Hey, this one."
Lin Qing scratched his head, pretending to be embarrassed: "Actually, my younger brother has been in short supply recently. Although he knows that Brother Zhao is generous and treats money like dung, he is not embarrassed to ask you to borrow it. No, I just thought that day. I went to have some luck, but I just ran into you, Brother Zhao. Maybe God also hoped that Brother Zhao would give me some flowers, so luck was too good at the time."
As soon as he said this, Zhao Gong suddenly felt that he had made a fuss. After all, it was only a few hundred thousand, "Mao" and "Mao" drizzle. As these thoughts deepened, Zhao Gong’s expression changed a lot, and he raised a glass to Lin Qing and said, “Hehe, you kid can really talk. Okay, I’ll treat it as if these things haven’t happened before. If there is a chance. If you are, I would like to discuss card skills with you, how about it?"
Lin Qing looked flattered and quickly poured himself a glass of wine, "How dare you to ask for advice? Brother Zhao wants to know what, as long as the younger brother knows, he definitely knows everything."
In this way, Lin Qing just slapped up Zhao Gong and said half-hearted things.
Zhao Gong raised his hand to check the time, and don't look at Lin Qing with deep meaning: "I don't know if Brother Li has any more exciting activities? If not, how many kinds of activities can I teach you?"
During the conversation, Lin Qing would naturally not tell the other party his real name. The name he said was also the most popular, Li Qiang.
Hearing this, Lin Qing knew that Zhao Gong would definitely be going to the private room. He looked into the distance anxiously, just in time to see Song Biao coming down from the stairs and Lin Qingwang coming, and nodded slightly. Upon seeing this, Lin Qing suddenly relaxed, and turned his eyes, and glanced at the girl who had been leaning against Zhao Gong's body, hehe smiled, "Could it be that Brother Zhao can't wait? Then you can go to work. There is still something to do with my brother. So I won't disturb you, Brother Zhao."
"This is a soil bun."
Although Zhao Gong was fainted by Lin Qing’s horses, he really talked about “playing”, but he despised Lin Qing for Lin Qing’s inability to understand the meaning of his words, and now he hugged his mistakes. The girl beside her smiled and said, "If that's the case, let's talk later."
"Definitely, definitely, I will definitely have a good chat with Brother Zhao when I look back."
Lin Qing said with a smile, especially accenting the word'chat chat'. However, Zhao Gong, who had something in his mind, naturally did not realize this.
Seeing Zhao Gong going upstairs, Lin Qing calmly walked to Song Biao's side and said in a low voice, "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with everything?"
Song Biao said "absolutely", "There is absolutely no problem, I'm Song Biao, don't worry."
Lin Qing nodded, a wicked smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Can you broadcast it live?"
Song Biao whispered: "Of course, I have already arranged it. Moreover, no one will connect these things to you."
"Hey, I have thoughtful enough, thanks a lot."
Lin Qing glanced at Song Biao appreciatively. Song Biao smiled and turned around and led Lin Qing upstairs.
When it reached the fifth floor, Song Biao stopped at the door of a private room in the depths of the corridor and explained: “The neighborhood of other rooms will not be too quiet. Only here can we do some secretive things. thing."
Lin Qing nodded, the room is not too big and the lights are slightly dim. A 25-inch liquid crystal display was placed on the table near the door, and the entire scene of a room was displayed on it. Among them, two human figures are impressive.
It was Zhao Gong and the "sex" girl who had just spoken to Lin Qing.
"The effect is okay?"
Song Biao said softly.
"well."
Lin Qing gave a secret compliment and said in his heart: It's almost like standing in front of them and watching it, if the effect is not good, it won't work. At the same time he said to Song Biao: "Have you recorded it?"
Song Biao nodded and said, "Well, in order to be afraid of losing some information, when I came down to look for you, I already started recording."
Lin Qing said, "That's good."
It's just that this kind of voyeuristic means of obtaining evidence is indeed a bit boring. After Zhao Gong and the "sex" girl made an affection for a while, he took out an unknown box of red "color" "medicine" pills from the small drawer beside the bed and ate it in. For a while, the whole person looked like Being in a fairyland is so intoxicated.
Immediately afterwards, another airtight bag was tossed out, about two fingers wide, with something similar to flour in it. Find a piece of white paper, sprinkle it on the top, and lightly smoke it with a lighter on the bottom. After a while, a faint mist rose in the entire room.
Upon seeing this, Lin Qing, who was originally boring, suddenly widened his eyes, and said inwardly: "Damn, with this video, I won't play you to death."