Yanjing Diyi luxury club is one of the most famous fireworks places in Yanjing. Here, only you can't think of. There are no women you can't see. There are all kinds of flowers competing for beauty. Here, you don't care what kind of identity you are, even if you are just an ordinary person and the poorest poor ghost!
But if you want to have a foothold here, you need to have a thick waist and strong arms, because a heavy figure will appear around you at any time. In a simple word, you can make the whole Yanjing crazy. This is the symbol of power.
People who can get in and out of this place are either rich or expensive. Although Diyi is known as the lowest leisure place, its status is supreme in everyone's mind. Ordinary people won't even come to the door because they know their identity.
It is said that the owner of Diyi is a very mysterious person. He has never appeared since the opening of Diyi. All I know is that on the first day of Diyi's opening, that person mobilized his strength and asked the most distinguished people in Yanjing to celebrate him. Since that time, anyone who can enter Diyi can dominate Yanjing.
On the third floor of the club is the rest area. People who come out of any room here can make people scream. In this room, Zhou Laohei is lying comfortably on the soft leather cushion chair and let the beauty behind him rub his waist.
From time to time, Zhou Laohei's hand will stretch out and grab a hand in front of the beauty's plump mountain. His face shows an intoxicated look, with an obscene smile. Looking at the beauty, the fire stick under him will be unbearable tall and straight and intoxicating!
Unknowingly, Zhou Laohei's breath began to rush. The beautiful woman's hand kept lifting up on his back, lifting up his heart, which made Zhou Laohei want to pull out his gun and kill her now, seven in and seven out!
"Well ~" Zhou Laohei grabbed her hard on her chest. The beauty moaned. Her whole body fell soft and lay on Zhou Laohei's back. The huge jade rabbit in front of her chest was tightly pressed, as if she would jump out at any time: "brother black ~"
This cry almost made Zhou Laohei's whole body soft. He just felt that he was numb and was about to float: "Xiao Sao, hoof, can't help it!"
"Well, brother Hei, you are so bad!" the beauty glanced at Zhou Laohei coyly. She didn't dislike the prickly beard on Zhou Laohei's face, and put her face close to Zhou Laohei's bearded face: "people just can't help it, but you come!"
"Ha ha, good!" Zhou Laohei laughed, turned over from the soft leather cushion chair, held the beauty in his arms, and grabbed it again: "let brother Hei satisfy you, little Sao. Hoof!"
"Bang bang......" but at this time, the door was suddenly knocked like a loud noise, and a voice came from time to time: "brother Hei, brother hei... Are you there! Brother Hei, I have something urgent to find you!"
"Spicy next door!" Zhou Laohei was very angry. Which turtle bastard is this? Don't you know I'm working? I even came to stir up at this time: "wait, little beauty, see brother Hei teach this guy who doesn't know how to live or die!"
Then Zhou Laohei put the beauty in his hand and went straight to the door. His whole face was as black as charcoal. When he opened the door and looked out, he saw a face he had never seen before, which made Zhou Laohei frown and subconsciously want to drink and scold.
"Brother Hei, this is the man under Ding Laosi." just then, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie appeared and stopped Zhou Laohei's move: "he has something urgent to see you, and I asked him to come up."
"HMM." Zhou Laohei nodded. The middle-aged man was his subordinate, which was equivalent to his think tank. Since he asked Ding Laosi to take it up, it must be a big deal: "what's the matter, come in." then Zhou Laohei stretched out his hand, grabbed Ding Laosi's little brother, pulled it in hard, and stretched out his head to look outside, I closed the door when I saw no one following.
When he came to his position and sat down, Zhou Laohei grabbed the beauty beside him and pulled it into his arms. At the same time, he looked at Ding Laosi's little brother with a black face. No one can have a good temper when he was stopped at such a critical time: "there are words and farts. If the old man knows that you're here to tease me, you'll definitely chop you up and feed you to the shark!"
"Yes!" the young man nodded tremblingly and dared not say a word more: "brother black, the fourth brother had an accident, and he was caught by the police!"
"That's his shit?" Zhou Laohei got up angrily, and even the beauty in his arms was left in the place: "Grass Mud Horse, what's the matter with entering the bureau? Won't he Ding Laosi call me? He wants you to come over and spoil my good deeds
"No, no, brother hei..." the man was about to cry. He was about to kneel with a swing on his legs. His face looked like he was about to cry: "it's the fourth brother who didn't have a chance to call!"
"Brother Hei, don't worry." the middle-aged man on one side smiled bitterly. As one of Zhou Laohei's right-hand assistants, he certainly knew what kind of urine Zhou Laohei was. In fact, he just showed some ferocity: "tell me, what's going on!"
"Oh, oh!" the man nodded again and again, as if pardoned, but he still trembled and said intermittently: "Today, the fourth brother asked me to go shopping. When I came back, the fourth brother had been beaten down and didn't beg with his brothers. Finally, the police came and I didn't dare to go in. When the fourth brother was brought out, I found that the fourth brother's hand had been cut off!" "what?!" Not only did Zhou Laohei jump up at once, but the middle-aged man on one side also looked shocked. At the same time, he looked at Ding Laosi's men strangely. Subconsciously, he almost thought it was a Hoax: "what's the matter?" "spicy!" unlike the middle-aged man, Zhou Laohei was very restless and scolded: "Who is he? He's impatient. Dare to go wild on my territory? No, I have to call and ask!" In fact, it's no wonder why Zhou Laohei is so impulsive. Ding Laosi is one of his most profitable assistants. Compared with the middle-aged man next to him, the only difference is that one gives advice to Zhou Laohei and the other does some shady activities for Zhou Laohei. They are the people he cares about most! Such an arm and right arm is actually abandoned. If it is abandoned, it will be abandoned. What's more He was taken to the police station. How could Zhou Laohei not be excited and didn't carry the gun to the police station on the spot? It was Amitabha. Thank God. After a phone call, Zhou Laohei completely determined that it was true. His face was as black as ashes at the bottom of a pot: "Which tortoise son of a bitch came to sweep my Zhou Laohei's yard. Is it a dog with long hair or an old hen?" At the same time, Zhou Laohei lit himself a cigarette and began to smoke. The news was too serious for him and might even lead to his involvement. How can Zhou Laohei not be worried! However, people who can reach this point have a few kilograms in their hearts, otherwise they would have been killed. Zhou Laohei's usual face is not It's just his disguise. Only those who can disguise themselves can live longer! " Zhou Laohei is swearing. He doesn't understand why he hasn't offended these guys recently. Why do they have nothing to do to find their own trouble? Isn't this an obvious challenge! Ding Laosi is his right-hand man and controls one of Zhou Laohei's biggest money resources. Who can imagine that Zhou Laohei will use beggars to make money? This business method is new , is Zhou Laohei's biggest way to make money! But now, the person in charge of this line has been arrested. How can Zhou Laohei be in no hurry? If Ding Laosi exposes him, he can get rid of the crime by means at that time, but it will definitely hurt his muscles and bones. How can Zhou Laohei not be angry and angry, and wish to cut the man who hurt Ding Laosi! "Did you see who moved the hand of Ding Laosi?" the middle-aged man on one side naturally knew that it was Zhou Laohei's disguise, but he didn't say much and didn't point it out. This is something they all know. Now the first thing to understand is who did it to Ding Laosi! "It's a young man!" After the initial fear, the little brother slowly adapted: "I've never seen him in Yanjing before. He doesn't look like a man on the road!" "young man? Not a man on the road?" the middle-aged man frowned slightly. It's a little strange. Isn't it the man sent by Zhou Laohei's opponent? "Who cares!" Zhou Laohei choked off his cigarette, waved his hand, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the director of Yanjing police station: "those who offend me, Zhou Laohei, must pay a price!" the middle-aged man didn't dissuade him, and he also thought Zhou tiger was right. "Oh, brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you free? Let's come out and sit down together?" As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Laohei's face turned from cloudy to sunny, smiling like a flower: "brother, I miss my brother very much!"... "OK, I'll see you in the old place!" After chatting for a while, Zhou Laohei hung up the phone in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man next to him and nodded. He stood up and prepared to leave the room. When passing by Ding Laosi's men, he paused: "Ah Qiu, go find some people and bury this boy for me. Go to Ding Laosi in NIMA. There's a waste. A group of people were carried by one person. It's really a shame for me!" this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation