Chapter 898

"Meth?" Such a strange word jumped out of Zhou Fang's mouth, and Suk didn't even know what it was for the first time. Looking at several people's faces, they were a little gloomy. Finally, they knew later and repeated it again: "methamphetamine!"

Zhou Fang nodded. Compared with these women, young men seem to have more contact with this kind of thing. He even saw people in the circle enjoy this kind of thing on some occasions.

So that when Li Linglong picked out the small plastic bag from the fruit plate, she woke up most of the time. There is no doubt that this was brought in with the fruit plate just delivered by the waiter.

The price of such a small bag of methamphetamine should be around 10000 yuan, and the inexplicable appearance here goes against common sense. Several young people look at each other, and all their bad premonitions emerge.

At the same time, in the other box, there was no music and it was very quiet. There were four or five young people, three men and one woman. No, there was a boy standing on one side, looking a little cramped. [

there are two acquaintances of Suk, Wu Ying, and Wen Zhaoyuan, who play dirty work in Yanjing.

A man, who seems to be in his early twenties, is sitting on the sofa. His temperament is very gentle, but he has a sense of alienation. His hair is clean and neat, and his face is not handsome, but it is absolutely not ugly. On the contrary, his clothes set off a sense of wealth.

The white shirt is made by a famous designer. It's reasonably cut and very close to the body. There is no logo similar to the trademark on it, but if you think it's a local stall product, it's a big mistake. Everyone who knows him well knows that it's a custom-made one from an old handmade clothing store in Milan, Italy.

The man was very comfortable on the sofa, with a smile in his mouth. His hands crossed with ten fingers. His fingers were long and slender. His shirt cuffs were rolled up to reveal half of his small arms.

The watch on the wrist seems to be Patek Philippe. In a popular word, it is simple but not simple. It is also handmade and valuable. At the same time, this watch has its own number behind it, which is the only one in the world.

Although such a man sat quietly on one side, in fact he was the center of the whole box. Everyone was subconsciously looking at his face.

Song Taixi can be said that Yanjing, Huaxia and even the world can be regarded as the heirs of the first-class families. He is also the successor of the new generation of the families with the most profound knowledge, like Princess Wu Wenyue of Yanjing and Kong Zhongmou of business.

It takes hundreds of years for a family to accumulate its wealth. The Song family, the Wu family and the Kong family are all like this. However, the long history of the Rothschild family in Germany is very few in the world.

As it happens, Chinese civilization has a long history. The above three families all have their own names and histories. They are really comparable to Rothschild.

However, on the surface, these families are very low-key, never included in various kinds of charts, and are also not well known by the public. They are completely different from the upper circle.

However, such a man is sitting in a KTV box. It's really understandable. Many people subconsciously think that this kind of people's recreation seems to focus on skiing in the Alps, vacation on private yachts in Hawaii, and even hunting on the African prairie.

But now Song Taixi is sitting here. He doesn't look out of place. On the contrary, he has a gentle smile and seems to enjoy the environment. The music outside the box comes faintly, but these people are very quiet and don't say a word.

Wu Ying sat in the corner, nervously looking at the big brothers in the box. Her palms were wet, and she could even hear her heavy breathing. Her eyes were wandering, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. She had never thought that she would be able to get in touch with them.

Song Taixi is an unattainable Mount Everest, which can be seen from other people's respectful attitude towards him. He doesn't know where song Taixi is sacred, but the other two men and one woman have heard something about him.

One is not a celebrity in the upper class. He only knows Wen Zhaoyuan, a little white faced man who serves tea and water here, but his money is not wasted. In fact, Wen Zhaoyuan really stands out for himself. That bag of small pills is proof.

"Brother yuan?" Wu Ying asked in a low voice. She was worried. Every minute in this box seemed to be suffering.

"It's OK. I think the police have passed by." Wen Zhaoyuan looks at another man with a smile.

"That's necessary. I've long seen Wan Qihong not like her. I'm a soldier in my family. I'm such a bully. I've also got a super run club! I had a good time myself

The man who was talking was not very old, probably less than 20 years old, but he was very old, very comfortable on the sofa, two legs on the tea table, and turned to look at Song Taixi: "cousin, do you remember Wan Qihong?" [

"Well! I've seen them before I didn't expect that this young man was song Taixi's cousin. No wonder he didn't care about his image. Song Taixi nodded. There was no wine in front of him, only a bottle of Evian mineral water."You haven't been in China for half a year. Now we are in Yanjing City, but there is big news. Wan Qihong's family has found a man for her. She's a country bumpkin. I don't know how to do it. It's a shame!" Song Dashan's name is very grand, but what he says doesn't match his name or even his identity.

Song Taixi knew that his cousin was like this, but he was not upset. Today he had to pull himself over, or he had to support him. However, with a group of children, he really didn't have any interest. Maybe song Dashan saw that he was lack of interest and immediately told the whole thing.

"Xiao Lu, did your father send someone! Why haven't I heard anything? " Song Dashan turned to look at another boy. He seemed to be of the same age. He was also rebellious. He was holding a girl in his arms, but he was very pure: "I was looking for team Li of the public security department just now. I didn't look for my father!"

Lu Ying's father is the director of the East City branch of Yanjing. He has some power in his hand, but the boy doesn't dare to tell his father about it directly, but he doesn't want song Dashan to look down on him. He can only take a circuitous tactic and find a familiar uncle to come forward.

"Ah! Something's happening Song Dashan suddenly raised his eyebrows and listened. Sure enough, a sudden sound of footsteps came from outside. He jumped off the sofa and ran to the door with three jumps and two jumps. At the door, a team of four, dressed in police uniforms, hurried upstairs.

"Cousin, there will be a good play soon!" Song Dashan is beaming with joy and looks like a good thing: "shall we go up and have a look?"

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