Chapter 173 I hate dancing the most!
Chapter 173 [I hate dancing the most!] This trip just made a small mistake and let the ** woman run away... Of course, I can now be sure that that woman is not a ** woman, but mostly Tiger's accomplice, a female killer.
Anyway, this female killer can really be called "dication".
She really made a guest appearance in the nightclub on the cruise ship. Unexpectedly, in order to get close to the target, she was really naked on the stage and jumped under the eyes of many men... Such a dedicated spirit is quite admirable to me.
Although I ran one, the good thing is that she is not my main goal.
Before the police found it here, I dragged the mixed-race MM around me all the way in the direction of the road.
Although it was very late, there were still many tourists on the 36th street. The sound of vendors peddling on the roadside and the flood of pedestrians, I pulled the girl around me to walk quickly.
There is a small intersection in front of you. Cross the intersection in front of you, and about 20 meters is the main road, where you can stop a taxi! Seeing that the intersection was approaching, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps behind him! At the same time, there were some roaring sounds. I looked back and saw some uniformed policemen running in this direction. They separated the crowd hard and searched while chasing.
I couldn't help frowning.
Aren't all the police in Vietnam very useless? Why are you reacting so fast tonight? In fact, this is my misunderstanding.
In some small cities, Vietnamese police may be inefficient, but Hanoi is the capital of Vietnam after all! The quality of the police in the capital is obviously better than that in other places.
In such a few minutes, the police have been looking for directions to catch up.
Probably the waiters of the western restaurant provided clues, and I found that most of the attention of these policemen were focused on some yellow people in local cloth clothes on the roadside! I immediately slowed down and pulled the mixed-race MM around me to pretend to look at the goods of a small vendor selling horn products on the roadside. At this time, several policemen around me had already run over, and another man ran and hit me.
I immediately dodged a little, but my body was still staggering.
I quietly pretended to turn around and protect the girl around me. When I was happy, I actually used this posture to turn around and turn my back to the police.
After a while, we walked out of the thirty-six street and came to the top outside. There were already many policemen watching around the roadside. I was still, just holding the girl's hand and then reaching out to stop the taxi by the roadside.
It seems that I have run out of good luck. After standing for two minutes, no taxi stopped! And there are no empty cars on the roadside! This is very normal, because even if there were a lot of taxis parked by the roadside to wait for people, they looked at the police.
It's not all gone yet! After all, if you are caught parking illegally, you will be fined.
I figured out this section.
I couldn't help sighing.
Maybe I have been standing by the roadside for too long, and the mixed-race MM around me is really beautiful and eye-catching, attracting the attention of the police.
I found that two policemen had already looked at me, and then strode over.
I was nervous for a moment, but then I pretended not to see the police.
pulled the girl across the road.
The policeman behind me shouted something. I pretended not to hear it and continued to walk.
My pace was not fast. After crossing the road, I pulled the girl to the door of a small hotel and smiled at her.
"What's wrong?" This mixed-race MM is a little nervous.
I observed with the corner of my eyes. The two policemen who had just called me were looking at me doubtfully, as if they were about to cross the road to find me.
I sighed and took the girl's hand.
The other hand climbed up her waist and hugged her hard.
The girl looked at me with a little doubt in her eyes, but soon, she gently closed her eyes and raised her chin slightly.
I took a deep breath and kissed it.
Probably the action of our kissing made the police dispel their doubts, because on the surface, we do look like a couple.
I got a wisp of fragrance in my nose, and I knew it was the girl's perfume.
I put my hand around her waist, pretended to be very emotional, and then pressed her body and put her against the wall.
This mixed-race MM is really a flirting master. Her hands immediately hooked my neck, and there were a few soft hums in her nose. At the same time, her body clung to me tightly and unconsciously twisted it a few times.
I look very intoxicated on the surface, but in fact, I have been secretly observing my surroundings.
After a long kiss, I made sure that there was no police behind me, and I let go of the mixed-race MM in my arms.
She gasped gently, her eyes were silky, and she looked up at me: "You just attacked me."
I curled my lips and smiled, but I didn't say anything.
The girl's hand still hooked around my neck, and her fingertips gently scratched the muscles behind my neck. Then she raised her eyes and looked at a big sign around us.
This is the door of a hotel, and there are many small hotels around 36th Street.
And we happened to stand at the door of one of them.
"How about it? Do you want to go in?" The girl's mouth gently touched my ear and deliberately blew into my ear. She smiled in a soft voice, "I'll make you very comfortable."
After a pause, she said slowly, "You are very handsome, and you make me very happy. I don't charge you extra for your appearance. It only costs 100 yuan an hour. How about that?" I smiled, let go of the hand that had just put my hand around her waist, and then pretended to look around. The voice had calmed down: "Okay, let's go back."
"..." The mixed-race MM is probably a little unexpected.
She gave me a deep look: "What's wrong? Don't you want to?" No, I'm not in the mood now.
I answered lightly and went back to the roadside to stop a taxi.
"Why?" The mixed-race MM had a frustrated expression on her face. She seemed to be a little unthinkable and stared at me closely: "You... What's wrong with you? Don't you like me? But you took the initiative just now..." "You're very good."
I still looked at the road and focused on stopping the taxi: "But I don't like the smell of perfume on your body."
All the way back to the Ocean Heart nightclub. In the car, this mixed-race MM didn't say a word to me.
She looked a little angry.
I know that what I just did just now will make her feel unhappy to be teased.
My heart is getting colder and colder.
In the car, I tried to close my eyes and calm down for a while.
But as soon as I closed my eyes, it was as if I saw Tiger standing in front of me, looking at me with a complicated smile on his face.
I even seemed to hear him say to me, "Xiao Wu, now we are our own people."
It's like when he smiled at me for the first time.
It's not that I haven't killed anyone. I've killed people several times.
But this time... the person I killed was still my good brother! He used to take care of me like a brother.
Before we went out this time, Tiger taught me a lot of things in the organization like a teacher in that room of the car repair yard every day.
"Five hundred!" A cold voice interrupted these thoughts in my mind.
I turned my head and looked, and the mixed-race MM looked unhappy and stretched out a hand to me.
These two words just popped out of her mouth.
"What?" I opened my mouth.
"Sir, you promised, I'll go out with you to show you the way.
I'll give you a guide, and you give me 500 yuan.
She spoke very fast.
I smiled.
He took out his wallet and counted the money for her.
I walked into the nightclub with her, went through the hall, and came to the back corridor of the private room. The waiter at the door looked at me back and immediately opened the door to let us in.
After thinking about it, I turned back to the mixed-race girl and said, "Okay.
You don't need to accompany me down. I'll let you get off work early. You don't have to accompany me in.
But the girl was stunned for a moment. She bit her lip: "But... you won't complain to the manager, will you?" I smiled and said, "No."
Then I pushed the door in, but the mixed-race girl behind still followed.
Back here, as soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong smell, which was the smell of alcohol mixed with tobacco. It was strange.
I pushed open the big private room, and the music in it was deafening.
As soon as I pushed the door in, I saw a group of white people wriggling with the music.
"Damn it, this fat man."
I cursed in a low voice.
It seems that Hong Da had a crazy time here all night. Unexpectedly, all those girls took off their clothes, and more than a dozen people danced naked and twisted around in the room.
Although the light was very dim, I still saw Hong Da standing in the middle of several girls. Several girls next to him surrounded him in a circle. Hong Da had only taken off only one pair of briefs, and several girls around him also had very few clothes. I took a look at it. Some only wore underwear, and some only wore only. There is only one pair of shoes all over the body... Hong Dahud his right hand, a pair of hands up and down, and kept getting stuck everywhere, and he was having a lot of fun.
I took a look. Ciro sat in the corner of the sofa, accompanied by two girls beside him, but it seemed that Ciro's expression on his face was very embarrassed.
I noticed that there was only one shirt left on Ciro's body, and there was only one underwear underneath. I don't know where to throw the coat.
I laughed and strode in.
Seeing me coming in, Ciro was obviously relieved, but then he looked embarrassed. He was going to stand up, but he immediately noticed that his clothes were not neat and sat down with an embarrassed face.
"Xiao Wu... I..." Although the light was very dim, I still clearly saw that Ciro's face was almost purple.
"Okay."
I waved my hand and said with a smile, "Come out and play, don't be so shy."
I walked straight to him and motioned a girl beside him to get out of the way.
Then I sat next to Ciro and picked up a glass on the table. No matter who it was, I drank all the wine inside as soon as I raised my neck.
Strong whisky flows all the way down my esophagus, like a fire! I was happy, but my heart was a little better, and I felt that the previous depression and depression were also slightly relieved.
"How's it going?" I took a look at Hong Da.
Ciro immediately agreed, "It's okay. There's no accident..." He hesitated for a moment and laughed in a low voice, "Just now he pulled two girls to the small room next to him. It seemed to be a pleasure."
I smiled and didn't say anything.
This old boy has been scared these days, and now it's good to let him vent.
"Where the hell did you go just now?" Ciro looked at me with some doubts.
I picked up the bottle and poured a glass for myself, then held the glass and touched the glass in front of Ciro first: "Drink one with me."
Ciro didn't say anything. He drank it all and still looked at me with doubtful eyes.
"I think..." I said slowly, "Our trouble has been cleared."
"?" Silo looked at me speechlessly.
I took a sip of the whisky in the glass and fully felt the burning of my esophagus and stomach by alcohol.
"Tiger... was solved by me."
I looked into Ciro's eyes and said slowly.
"Bun! The glass in Ciro's hand fell to the ground. He stood up and stared at me. After a while, he said incredulously, "Brother Tiger... you take him..." "Well."
I nodded slowly.
Ciro took a deep breath. He was finally good. He controlled his emotions in time, and then looked at the two young ladies beside him: "Go away."
When there were only two of us left on the sofa, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Tiger...isn't he one of his own..." I smiled, but I laughed unsightly: "Siro, what I said to you before are true.
I said that the task that the eighth master assigned me is different from yours.
Ciro sat down slowly, and he didn't seem to be able to accept what I said.
After all, I went out for a walk, and when I came back, I told him that I had killed Tiger... He must be a little confused now.
"Tiger is not one of his own."
I said lightly, "He had betrayed the Eighth Master before we came out this time.
This time, my task is to confirm this, and then..." I sighed.
Looking at the silent Ciro, I feel a little complicated.
I like Ciro very much. Although he is two years older than me, he is much simpler than me.
He hasn't experienced too many things... It can even be said that I feel that he is very much like me.
Like me in those years: young, impulsive, impulsive, righteous, loyal to his brother... But he is the same, just like me... simple.
"Ciro, remember a sentence."
I took a big sip of wine: "The world is very simple... The world is very complicated!" The music was deafening, and the white woman in front of us twisted in front of us. Those young ladies were crazy, and Fatty Hong was excited and howled from time to time.
And my heart was suddenly full of disgust.
...Just a moment ago, I killed a person I respect very much.
"Sir, stop drinking! Let's dance together!" A young lady came to me. She looked very **, wearing only a pair of high heels all over her body... I saw that her skin was very white, her chest was very big, and from time to time she deliberately twisted her waist with the music, as if to seduce me.
I looked at her coldly and said lightly, "No... The most annoying thing in my life is: dancing."