Chapter 652

"Are there foreign girls dancing pole dance in the gathering place? Or undress? " Zhang Xiaoqiang is petrified immediately. This is one of his dreams. When he was an otaku, he was full of sexual interest in the golden cat, and he was fascinated by the legendary pole dance for a long time. He agreed with pockmarked's last words. If he could have a good time with a foreign girl, he would win glory for his country and die without regret.

The man continued to talk about his experience, and the audience virtually added one more person. Taro was not interested in listening to that. He was playing with his new gun, the type 92 pistol. This was an apology from the women's camp. Taro didn't want it, but Zhang Huai'an said it, so he got it. Now he is also a man with two guns.

From Mazi's narration, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows the whole story. Someone opened a bar in the so-called high-end residential area of the gathering place, and found a foreign girl to dance pole dance with some beautiful women. Originally, he wanted to try the water depth, and set the price at 10 jin food stamps for one person.

The night at the gathering place is boring. Apart from the casinos, there is no entertainment in other places. There is such a rare foreign girl who gives you YY. More and more people go there. The tickets grow from ten jin to thirty Jin. Some drinks bought from the market area are sold directly to the lecherons.

Not to mention that, there is also a limit on the number of people. Only 30 people are received every day. Most of the people who are tall are itchy. If they have been there once, they can naturally arouse other people's interest.

"I only went once, and I feel really good. I'm going to have a look later. I can still afford to pay for 30 or 50 Jin of food stamps. If anyone goes with me, there will be no place if I go late."

Pockmarked seeds began to publicize. Seeing his hard work, some people whispered below, suspecting that pockmarked seeds were the nurseries invited by others. Some people were interested and eager to have a try. Most people thought that they could only enjoy a striptease with 30 jin food stamps. Some of them didn't pay attention to it, Find some small circles to talk about what they are interested in.

Pockmarked son also don't care, with three men willing to go out of the shop, see pockmarked son go out, Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment, think of his great skill now, not afraid of small night to find him trouble, with taro together chase out, heart secretly guess, that foreign girl to the bottom what look like? How old are you? How big is the bust? And most importantly, how long is the thigh?

At the end of his life, Zhang Xiaoqiang met a lot of beautiful women. The most outstanding one was mupeipei. The Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yuan Yi around him were not bad either. He was not very interested in Oriental beauties. Foreign girls were a rare thing for him.

Pockmarks walk in front, while Zhang Xiaoqiang follows behind with taro. Soon he comes to a house with a big signboard. The house is no different from other places. The key is that the signboard is very attractive. A tall beauty's slim shadow occupies two-thirds of the place. She has a poss, her hands slightly open to both sides, wears high-heeled shoes, and carries a bra in one hand, A pair of underwear with a bow in one hand.

Seeing the big sign, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he had come to the right place. He came to the door with infinite reverie and taro. There were two big men at the door, one sitting alone. On the writing desk in front of him was a wooden box. Beside the wooden box was a type 77 pistol, and beside the pistol was a stack of circular numbers pressed with metal.

As soon as he walked in, the standing man looked at them with cold eyes. One hand was behind him and pressed on the pistol at his waist. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang in a wheelchair and taro was still a child, he relaxed and welcomed them with a smile.

"Thank you for coming. 40 Jin food ticket for one person"

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang heard that he was quitting, pockmarked said that he was a man of 30 jin. When he arrived here, he was a man of 40 Jin. Did he bully the disabled? Zhang Xiaoqiang thought shamelessly.

"I wipe... Don't you mean 30 jin per person? How did the price go up? "

Zhang Xiaoqiang glares at the man, taro is also the same as Zhang Xiaoqiang to the man, some eager to try, XiuXiu his 92 pistol.

"You don't know, the food tickets have increased, but the time of performance has also increased. Foreign girls twist for several hours at a time, which is also a waste of energy. There is only such a foreign girl in the gathering place. You say we can't be tight. We want the best food for all kinds of enjoyment. We eat the best food from the market, cosmetics and moisturizers, And even seven or eight women's things need food stamps. "

Men are used to explaining. They talk in a mess. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't understand it for a long time. To sum up, it's hard for foreign girls to support them. If they don't pay attention, they will become withered roses.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he didn't speak at all. He took out a hundred catties of food ticket and let the man shut up.

The man was very careful. He took the food ticket to identify the authenticity and recovered 20 jin. Zhang Xiaoqiang waved his hand as a tip.

The two men's faces were full of laughter. Such generous guests were unique in the gathering place. They served them with all their heart. They didn't take the number from the table, but from under the table. They quietly told Zhang Xiaoqiang that it was in the front position. When they entered the door, they didn't even check it. They let them in, just a kind reminder, Don't expose the gun outside, Zhang Xiaoqiang is more at ease.The two men covered their guns with clothes and entered the wooden house. As soon as they entered, there were stairs. Taro pulled his wheelchair down to the bottom. Under the dark red light, the space became warm.

More than ten small original tables are scattered around the stage with steel pipes standing in the middle, and the number plates are all listed on the table. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembers that his number plate is No. 2. He only goes forward with taro, and finds his own table near the edge of the stage. Taro places Zhang Xiaoqiang on the left side and looks at him curiously on the right side.

Seeing Taro's nervousness, Zhang Xiaoqiang was amused and didn't care about him. He also looked around like taro. The arrangement of wooden tables and seats was very careful. He put these things in the dark to the maximum extent, so that the guests sitting on them were also covered in the dark.

Guests come here with a sense of curiosity. They are always afraid of not knowing the rules. Darkness is the best protective color. Being in the dark can make them feel the greatest security. Some of the wooden tables on the side have been filled. With Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyesight, they can see their nose hair clearly.

These men thought that their shadow collection was better, whispered to each other, with a YD smile on their faces, and looked around. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see any acquaintances. He also calmed down. Before the end of the world, he was controlled too much. This inertia has continued to their bones. He was always guilty for the first time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had a casual look at the surrounding environment. The atmosphere was good, and the decoration was also good. The wooden floor, the log round table, the red and white small square tablecloth on the table, a small table lamp, and a ordering card introduced the prices of all kinds of drinks. One of them made Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes almost stare out, and it said: "human milk, 20 jin per cup " 1