She Niu's Sixth Son, And His Criminal Police Sister Grievance!

Chapter Sixteen He Wants To Fish

Boiling point disco.

This is a large disco that opened for less than a month in 2002.

Three blue beams of light in front of the gate supported three huge English letters on the gate.

HOT

Inside, there are strong music, loud crowd, young men and sexy women frantically writhing on the dance floor.

From time to time, some uncontrollable howls and screams could be heard, as well as the sound of wine glasses colliding in the booths.

At this time, a young man and woman walked into the disco holding hands.

The young man has red lips and white teeth, fair complexion, a tall and straight figure, bright eyes like stars, and his gestures make people feel like a spring breeze.

The woman has a beautiful jade face, bright eyes, excellent curves, graceful like a fairy, exuding a fallen charm like a witch.

Their clothes are even more fashion endorsements in this day and age.

From the moment it appeared, it became the focus of countless people's eyes.

Seeing this couple, the eyes of the waiter in charge of reception at the disco lit up.

"Mister and Miss, welcome, booth or packet?"

People who can be receptionists in this kind of place don't have good eyesight and brains.

What they earn is a 'commission'.

There is a commission of 50 yuan for a card holder, and a commission of 100 yuan for a small bag.

so little?

Now it is 2002, and one hundred yuan is comparable to five hundred and one thousand yuan in 2022.

Is there still less?

Through the clothes and 'temperament' of the young men and women, the waiter knew that this must be someone who is not short of money.

as predicted.

The handsome young man glanced at him indifferently, and said casually: "I don't like too much noise, find a big bag."

In an instant, the waiter's eyes became hot.

Looking into the boy's eyes, it was like seeing his long-lost father.

The big bag, the most expensive box in the disco, is specially prepared for some 'rich'.

The minimum consumption is 1888.

What is this concept?

An ordinary person's monthly salary!

Remember, this is a minimum spend.

Those who can go to Dabao to play, just order a few bottles of foreign wine, it may cost tens of thousands.

The waiter's commission is more than one hundred and two hundred.

After the service is done, the tip plus commission, maybe it will be over a thousand.

This is my dear father... The waiter almost cried with joy.

Wait until the waiter leads the young men and women into a big bag.

"Any Romanee-Conti?"

After sitting down, the boy asked casually.

waiter:? ? ?

what's that?

The boy slapped his forehead.

In 2002, I don't know if this kind of wine is available in China, even if there are ordinary people, they can't afford it.

By the way, what do you drink in this day and age?

"Rafi?"

The teenager had a toothache and looked at the waiter, "Is there any?"

"Yes, but a little expensive."

The waiter's eyes lit up like searchlights.

"You're fine, don't fake it for me."

The boy looked at the waiter, "If it's fake, I'll smash your shop."

Very flat eyes, very calm tone.

But it made the waiter's heart beat wildly.

That look gave birth to a feeling in his heart.

A dragon, looking down at a reptile!

"Are you sick?"

After the waiter left, Ye Zhiyao's beautiful almond eyes sparkled with anger under the light, "We are here to investigate the case, not to play."

However, what she was wearing at this time was not the short skirt and vest in the boutique. Although it was fashionable and beautiful, it was tightly wrapped.

Zhang Yang felt that he would be the only one to see those revealing clothes from now on.

Well, he is very protective of food!

"Sister, don't be angry."

The second-generation force is gone, Zhang Yang leaned on Ye Zhiyao like a little milk dog who has been on Aunt, "Show me, you may be better than me in criminal investigation. But in this kind of place, you are just Just a little sister."

"What's the meaning?"

Although Ye Zhiyao was a little angry, she was also curious.

It also ignored that the big boy was still leaning on him.

"Poison is expensive."

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes, "Do you think ordinary people can afford it?"

Ye Zhiyao frowned.

Poisons are characterized by being expensive and highly addictive.

Even if you have millions of dollars, as long as you become addicted to drugs, you can defeat Huo Qingqing in a year or two.

It is indeed not affordable for ordinary people.

Ye Zhiyao understood the meaning of Zhang Yang's words.

Sacrificing one's life for righteousness... no, using one's body as bait.

He wants to fish!