Qiang Zhong Ren (1)
Chapter 92:Qiang Zhong Ren (1)
“Ready to go!”
With this response, a group of girls dressed in red slings and bareback skirts poured into the dance floor of the bar heart from both sides, each so charming, many guests have risen to stand on the table to watch.
The magnetic voice sounded again, and the chasing light followed his fingers and jumped directly into the girls' bodies.
“What are you waiting for, take out your brightest smile and jump up!”
With the sound of music, a smoke and fireworks spewed around the dance floor, the dancing girl writhed around her waist and limbs, the dress flew, a spring into the eye, the hot Latin dance, but it was very professional.
The audience has been throbbing, screaming, whistles, and each other, and holding a fluorescent stick constantly dancing, and the enthusiasm of the entire venue was ignited.
The fat man took off his heavy coat early, tugged the madman on the armrest near the dance floor, and danced the fluorescent stick together.
At the moment when Zhou Hai looked back, a wine sister came over and glanced at the silver hair on the girl's head, and now I know why she was dressed up here.
It turned out that the silver hair was so conspicuous in the dark, of course, the bow tie and the apron also depicted the edge with fluorescent lines, so that in an instant they could distinguish themselves with the guests, and the ingenious mind.
Seeing Zhou Hai looking at her, the girl immediately handed a wine list to Zhou Hai.
“What kind of wine do you need?”
Zhou Hai looked at it, the price is high and frightening, but such a place also worthy of this price.
Then he ordered a dozen beers, and a bottle of soda, after all, if his eye disease really drank wine, it would be painful all night.
One by one, the more wonderful, the magic dance and the song, interspersed with a period of free dance time, blinking to zero.
The host has a big screen behind his finger, counting down to 2015 with everyone.
“...
V,
IV,
Third,
Second,
I,
2015 here we come!
Happy New Year to all of you!”
With the last word, the stage spewed fireworks in a circle, but there seemed to be some problems with the stage cold fireworks near the big screen.
"Pok" squirts a cluster of fireworks twice the height of other fireworks, instantly Mars sprayed the wall of the fat north of the card, the leather soft bag of the wall instantly rose to Mars, with a little smoke, peep out of the fire.
There were screams from people around, and the waiters trodted quickly, raising their hands to tear down the soft bag of the wall.
Neighboring the bathroom here, several people responded more quickly, quickly carrying the fire extinguisher and water, throwing water on the falling soft envelopes and walls, and Mars dissipated in an instant.
The host, soothing the frightened guests around, is the police with some self-deprecating words, the small episode took a piece, and then opened the lottery link, the eyes of the people were instantly attracted to the past, after all, there is a car award.
As the lights flickered, Zhou Hai was caught by that position.
Because from this point of view, the wall that was pulled down the soft bag seemed to be a part of the wet, and some of the colors were some deep, and it seemed to be smeared with grease, and the water beads were all around, and the whole form was so familiar.
Zhou Hai got up and walked toward that position, just to get closer, the male waiter who removed the soft bag, with an earpiece in his ear, an intercom in his pocket, reached out to prevent Zhou Hai's movement, and his face hung with a professional smile.
"Sir, it's not safe here, or don't come near."
Zhou Hai nodded and raised his finger to a corridor not far away.
“I’m going to the bathroom and I borrowed it!”
Seeing that Zhou Hai did not have any excessive movements, just bypassing him and walking to the bathroom, he was slightly loose.
Pick up the microphone of the headset cable and whisper.
"Little Five quickly went to the seventh floor warehouse and sent ten pieces of the spare 205 starry sky soft bag board, and the key was in the big Mimi."
Then inform Manager Liu, do not put the stage cold fireworks, there is a big flame.
Zhou Hai went to the bathroom, came out again, the man has found a few people to come over, the passage is blocked, only close to the wall where it was cleaned out, Zhou Hai quickly stepped over.
Just wipe the dark part of the wall with a hand towel when it passed.
Back in the seat, the fat man quickly extended his head.
“Where have you been to the sea?”
“The toilet.”
"Why don't you tell me, we just drew four bags of paper!"
The madman and Xiaoliang burst into a frantic laugh, and the half-scented lunatic straightened up and patted the fat man’s shoulder.
“Good, someone didn’t smoke anything!”
Zhou Hai pinched the paper towel to the end of the nose sniffed, there seems to be a faint smell, but this environment is full of various smells, has been unable to distinguish.
The madman found the abnormality of Zhou Hai, and reached out his hand in front of Zhou Hai.
“The head?
What do you think?”
The fat man poured a sip of beer, threw the popcorn bag to the beam, and smiled stupidly.
"We rested for three days, left the sea alone, and he began to miss the feeling of anatomy with us?"
Xiao Liang quickly raised his hand, covered the fat man's mouth, and pulled it back into the chair to sit.
"Fat brother, can we not do this crow's mouth thing, how many times have you come back, you don't know how to hold on."
The madman had already laughed and made a mess of things, and the fat man looked at Xiao Liang with grudges.
“Damn the fucker hates me?”
What do I do with the crow’s mouth?
Where is this now?
A8 Bar, we are relaxing New Year's carnival, who am I going to the crows?
Even if there is a case, it is a period of time for them.”
The madman slapped the fat man in the back and raised his hand.
"Don't talk!
It’s just past the zero-point countdown, and it’s January, converges a little bit!”
Xiao Liang raised his hand to stop the fat man's raised hand and looked at the sea of some of the tidbits opposite.
“What happened to Haiko?”
He heard the sound and raised his hand towel with his eyebrows.
“Who are you going to smell this paper?”
The madman came over, took the paper towel and smelled it, and a faint stink came.
The fat man grabbed Zhou Hai's hand with a tissue, sent it to the bottom of the nose, smelled what seemed to think of, and instantly pushed away Zhou Hai's arm, and covered the nose.
“This is not the paper you picked up from the toilet!”
It smells!”
The madman, though not so exaggerating, nodded his head.
“head, what is this?
Although the stink is very light, but some familiar, for a while I can't think of what?"
Xiaoliang has a rhinitis smell is not very sensitive, so he did not come to smell, but when it comes to the smell, he is full of trembling.
“The smell?
“Hahaha, what body has been found?”
The fat man heard this, and a sip of beer choked for a while.
“I said, Xiao Liangzi, you don’t want An Ansheng to have a New Year’s Day, right?”
He pointed to the wall that had just caught fire and said.
“I just passed the wall and I found that part of the wall was very dark, and the water beads crossed the surface.
So, with a hand paper towel, rubbed it on the wall.
It's too noisy and confusing, and I'm not sure that all kinds of smells are mixed, but it's really a bit like a corpse stinking!"
The fat man grew up with his mouth and stared at the small eyes, and just that little wine completely dissipated, and he looked at Zhou Hai seriously.
“Let’s go out on vacation and celebrate!”
You can't just play, you can encounter a case, and a wall of corpses, right?
I want to go home and sleep!”
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