Chapter 700

In a nightclub in Washington, D.C.

In the corridor with flashing lights, there are two shining ladies. The one on the left is wearing a red low cut skirt with large chest, thin waist, cocked hips and long legs. It's sexy and people can't move their eyes. The one on the right is dressed in black, slightly conservative, but the face is exquisitely carved like a marble sculpture, combined with indifferent eyes, elegant temperament and tall figure, At first glance, it looks like an ancient Greek goddess who broke into modern society.

Diana didn't adapt to the place of lights and wine, frowned,

"Why are you here? Didn't you like nightclubs before?"

"That was before, but now it's different."

Barbara put her hands on her hips and looked up proudly. "Sister is the queen!"

Then he burst out laughing.

Diana smiled and whispered as she walked,

"You haven't told me what's going on. I haven't seen it for a month. There's such a big change. Shouldn't you have cosmetic surgery!"

"Cosmetic surgery takes at least three months to recover."

"What are you?"

"I'll tell you the secret later."

Barbara snapped her fingers at the bartender. "A whisky with ice." glanced at her friend and said, "another glass of pure water."

She seems to be a regular here. As soon as she sat down, the manager came forward to say hello,

"I'll have someone arrange what I want to watch tonight."

"Striptease, yes?"

"That's not a coincidence. Connie's family is busy and can't come tonight. However, there is a New Zealand male model over one meter nine. Do you want to try it?"

Barbara waved her hand. "Forget it, I'm not interested in broilers."

Unable to hide his regret, the manager left without stopping.

Diana's mind was full of question marks.

striptease!

Male model!

Broiler!

What is it!

Barbara lit a cigarette, took a long breath, then raised her head and slowly spit it out. This action accelerated the heartbeat of the nearby men and made her mouth dry and excited.

Diana frowned,

"When did you learn to smoke?"

"Always. I didn't dare to smoke before. I'm afraid others say I'm a bad girl. Now it's different."

Barbara stretched out her tongue and licked her red lips. "I'm not a girl, but a huntress."

Diana: "

A middle-aged man who was a little fat couldn't help being restless. He asked the bartender for a martini and came up with what he thought was elegant,

"Madam, can I buy you a drink?"

Barbara turned her head and looked up and down. The corners of her mouth were slightly picked up. She was a little wild in her pride, which was easier to provoke people's heartstrings,

"Do you want to buy me a drink or sleep with me?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and changed his mind, "I just want you to dance."

"Dancing? Ha!"

Barbara giggled and embarrassed the middle-aged. She was about to turn around and leave. Barbara suddenly said,

"Well, I happen to lack a partner, but..."

He stretched out his finger and hooked the short haired youth not far away, who hurriedly ran over,

"What can I do for you, beautiful lady?"

Barbara leaned over her middle-aged body and smiled. "He wants to invite me to dance. Do you think I should promise?"

"Of course not. A perfect girl like you should find a good partner, such as me."

"Good!"

Barbara picked up her glass and tasted whisky with ice,

"Then kick him out, and then I'll dance with you."

"You will not be disappointed, my queen."

The young man saluted very gentlemanly, and then walked up to the middle-aged man with a grim smile. The latter's face changed slightly and quickly shouted,

"What are you doing? I warn you..."

Before he finished, he was hit hard in the abdomen and almost spit out the wine in his stomach. He was also a cruel man. He turned around and was a monkey stealing peaches. This move was fast and cruel, and even the sound of broken eggs could be heard.

The onlookers exclaimed one after another, and some couldn't bear to look straight at them.

Barbara raised her glass and laughed loudly,

"I hate this guy. I'll go home with whoever throws him out tonight."

Boom!

The crowd cheered, and several strong young men rushed out and stared at the middle-aged fiercely. At the beginning of the battle, a group of people wrestled together like beasts competing for mating rights.

The scene became extremely chaotic and lively.

Barbara sat aside, watching all this excitedly, and sometimes raised her glass to cheer for the good young man.

The single fight turned into a group fight and turned into a bloody conflict. The situation was out of control. Strangely, the people around did not panic, but shouted loudly, like crazy as magic.

Diana looked blankly, with thousands of doubts in her heart. She couldn't understand it.

In the past, Barbara was a simple and kind-hearted girl. Although her appearance was not very impressive, her heart exuded the brilliance of human nature, which is also the reason why they became good friends.

Now it has completely changed. It is enchanting, sexy, wild and wantonly playing with others with beauty. Even if the other party is beaten with blood, there is no mercy.

Now she is like a beast.

"Enough!"

Diana suddenly said, "stop making trouble, Barbara, that man is dying."

Barbara frowned and gestured to the bartender. The latter nodded quickly and came forward with several security guards to separate the fighting crowd.

Diana was confused again and couldn't help saying,

"You... You..."

"The nightclub has one-third of my shares."

Barbara smiled gently, and her eyebrows exuded pride and pride. Then she opened her bag, took out a gold inlaid black card and put it in front of her friend,

"It's for you. If you want to relax, you can come and play at any time. It's my treat. You'd better take Mr. Xiao with you. I haven't seen him since I left last time. I miss him a little."

Diana was silent, glanced at the black card, looked at her strange friend, and her doubts came out involuntarily.

Is she really Barbara?

It's only been a month. It's like a different person.

After two glasses of whisky, Barbara was so excited that she invited Diana to dance. After being declined, she rushed into the dance floor alone and danced with the light.

When the clothes were flying, the spring appeared from time to time, and the wolf friends around came around one after another. With her as the center, a tight encirclement was formed.

Barbara doesn't care. She wantonly enjoys the Queen's joy. As for those men

Oh!

She doesn't want garbage.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Diana left the nightclub and turned back home.

At night, the city was more lonely and less impetuous. Looking at the sparsely populated Road, Diana thought of Luke inexplicably,

"I don't know when I'll wake up."

"Maybe I should go and see him."

As soon as she got up, she was thrown aside. Linda has been at the base. It's not appropriate to go now.

"Hateful fellow!"

Diana clenched her fist, sighed and walked alone along the dark road. When passing the park, a guy dressed as a tramp came out of the corner with a dagger in his hand and shouted fiercely,

"If you don't want to get hurt, hand in the money."