Zong Yuheng arrived at the bar as scheduled, Fu Nansheng nodded to him from a distance, and there were two strangers sitting next to him.

Zong Yuheng walked over, and Fu Nansheng said a little apologetically, "Master Zong invites you to drink, but I brought two friends over, don't you mind?"

Zong Yuheng naturally said that it doesn't matter, more people are more fun.

Fu Nansheng smiled, "Speaking of playing, it reminds me of the last time I played poker with you. I remember that there was a makeup artist called Kevin, right? Coincidentally, my friend is also a makeup artist... "

Feng Tao received a tip-off call from the first bartender during a very important meeting.

In the noisy background, the first bartender lowered his voice and said, "Boss Feng, you'd better come here quickly, Young Master Zong is in trouble."

Feng Tao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can you push me up first, I can't get away from here."

The first bartender said: "It's not that I won't give you the top. I work here, so I can't easily offend the customers. Besides, I may not be able to stand it now, and our boss is not here... Anyway, you will know when you come. Don't blame me for not Remind you, if you come late, the consequences may be very serious." The other side seemed to be in a hurry, and hung up in a hurry.

After he said this, Feng Tao naturally didn't dare to take it lightly, and went to the bar scene as fast as possible, and he was a little shocked when he entered the door.

The music is sticky, sexy sticky.There is an informal performance on a small stage - a very beautiful woman, slightly drunk, is dangling on the stage, said to be dancing, but the movements are stiff and perfunctory, which is not what it means at all, not even amateur level , Just simply step left and right, stretch your arms and legs, even the radio gymnastics performed by the least passionate students are a bit more like him.However, the audience around the stage were all excited and howled, probably because this woman had a little bit enough to cover up her technical immaturity——she had a beautiful face.

In fact, it is impossible to say exactly what she looks like, because she has a heavy makeup on her face, a foundation like a white wall, flaming red lips, smoky eye circles, and a Monroe-style golden and white curly hair. The last one was a bit embarrassed, a bit aggressive, a bit drunk and unresponsive - the one that men dream of taking advantage of.

What's more terrible is that her figure is also good--for a woman, she is very tall and straight, and she is well set up by a beige knee-length windbreaker-style tunic skirt, her legs are very long, and she is wearing silk stockings.If I have to talk about shortcomings... probably the only thing is the flat chest.

One of the closest to the audience was Judge Fu Nansheng. He smiled——smiled subtly while watching "her" perform, and said something leisurely——

"Young Master Zong, shouldn't it be time for you to fulfill your bet? I remember you said you were going to striptease just now, right?"

This remark set off a new round of small climax in the crowd, and people raised their arms and shouted to let "her" take off or something.

The woman looked at Fu Nansheng unwillingly with dark circles under her eyes, and opened up "her" bright lips, but she still didn't say anything, but only aroused the men's desire to bully even more. or something.

She seemed to be willing to give up the bet, and raised her hand to reach for the row of buttons in the middle of the front...

From the moment Feng Tao entered the door, he stared at the woman in disbelief, and walked straight to the edge of the crowd, unable to squeeze in, and just stared blankly.

The first bartender quietly leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Boss Feng, if you don't think about something now, you might be exposed." He felt that any man would swear to the death to defend his territorial sovereignty.That's why there are many men who want their wives to wear as little clothes as possible at home, but when they go out, they are wrapped up from head to toe so that no outsiders can see.

Sure enough, Feng Tao came back to his senses, and at this time the "woman" on the stage had already slowly undid the two buttons.A slender neck, an inconspicuous Adam's apple, (uh...) and a looming collarbone were exposed under the slightly opened collar. Feng Tao was sure that he heard countless voices swallowing saliva secretly from far and near, even the first bartender was gurgling One, whistled softly.

Feng Tao suddenly became a little annoyed. He vigorously pushed out a bloody path in the crowd, overcoming obstacles and forcibly opening up a green passage, which aroused countless people's scolding——

"Talk about public morality! There is a first come, first served!"

"Who doesn't want to see clearly, why are you squeezing!"

"Are you so anxious!"

During this process, there was another episode earlier. I don’t know who suddenly fanned the girl’s skirt with a big fan desperately, and the wide skirt was actually blown up by the fan. The “girl” panicked. He hurriedly covered it with his hand, and stared at it with a little angry dark circles, but instead of having a deterrent effect, it caused more bullying. The people in the front row seemed to have discovered this amusing trick, and joined the fans one after another. The ranks of the people, all kinds of fans, playing the game of "Monroe at the entrance of the subway" and so on.

Feng Tao became anxious, shouted loudly, the green channel almost turned into a red channel, he didn't know why the force value soared suddenly, rushed to the front, jumped on the stage and stretched his arms to block in front of the "woman", He scolded and said, "Do you have the nerve to bully me with so many people!"

His untimely hero saving the beauty quickly condensed the whole scene, only the music still sounded sticky and sticky.However, it was only for a moment, and the next thing was to be coaxed away by dissatisfied spectators.

Judge Fu Nansheng, who was watching the show with his arms around his shoulders, said: "It turned out to be Mr. Feng. You misunderstood. This is just a gamble. The loser pretends to dance and dances for entertainment. It doesn't involve anyone bullying anyone. If you don't believe me, ask everyone .”

Everyone agreed one after another, telling Feng Tao to make room as soon as possible, so as not to make a fuss.

Of course, Feng Tao would not listen to Fu Nansheng's rhetoric, and resolutely stayed where he was, with a posture of a black dog protecting his food, and said in a cold voice: "I don't care what your bet is! He has obviously drunk, this person can't drink, I am I know best! You are taking advantage of others!"

Fu Nansheng withdrew his smile, and said seriously: "Mr. Feng, we can't afford to buckle such a big hat on you. Mr. Zong is a person who can afford it. He is willing to gamble and admit defeat. He is very generous. Don't ruin his reputation. In the future Rumor has it that Zong Yuheng is down and out, poor, and in the end, he is no longer capable, and he can afford to play but can't afford to lose, and escapes by drinking, isn't that bad for Young Master Zong's reputation?"

Feng Tao said: "In short, I..."

Zong Yuheng suddenly said behind him: "Go away!"

Feng Tao turned to look at him, but he didn't look at Feng Tao. Instead of looking away, he said stubbornly, "Get out! This matter has nothing to do with you!"

Feng Tao didn't want to catch fire in the backyard, so he turned around and wanted to persuade him, telling him not to be fooled so easily, to be able to do anything in just a few words, face is not the most important thing, let's talk about it now Isn't it even more embarrassing, wake up or something.However, Zong Yuheng didn't give him a chance to speak, so he pushed him aside.

Feng Tao knew that his desire to save face and endure hardship had grown, and he would not listen to people's persuasion at all. That Fu Nansheng was so sinister and vicious. It must have been a custom-made trick for Zong Yu, the effect of a snake hitting seven inches, Zong Yuheng didn't have the strength to resist at all, so he obediently gave in.

In this case, Feng Tao didn't intend to reason with them, so he rushed over and grabbed Zong Yuheng's shoulder, half dragging and half dragging away.Zong Yuheng struggled angrily after being delayed for two steps.The onlookers couldn't allow this kind of "robbery of women" to happen in the public, and they all extended their loving hands to help Feng Tao, Cheng Yaojin, who was killed halfway.After the tragedy, Feng Tao was subdued by two powerful men, and Zong Yuheng, who was freed, was torn into a bit of disheveled clothes-someone might have taken advantage of the dispute just now or something.

Being "invited" to the stage again, Zong Yuheng was stunned again. From the corner of his eyes, Feng Tao was dragged out of the bar by those two strong men, and Feng Tao was still struggling to shout something to him. , probably to keep him from losing face, Zong Yuheng didn't hesitate, he was also a little dizzy, I don't know why it just happened, but now it's hard to get off.

Fu Nansheng sneered, and said, "Since Young Master Zong finds it embarrassing, let's forget it. It's just a gamble. There are a lot of people who renege on their debts in this world, so it's not a big deal. It's just a joke. , don't take it seriously..."

Zong Yuheng said: "Who said I'm going to renege on my debt!"

Fu Nansheng patted and said, "Young Master Zong is a particular person. I'll toast you again." He actually poured a glass of wine.

Zong Yuheng probably also felt that he needed a little alcohol power or something, so he drank it in one gulp proudly, shaking it a few times.

Fu Nansheng said, "Should the show continue?"

Zong Yuheng shook his head proudly and said, "Continue!"

The masses regained their feeling that Feng Tao was treated as a transparent bug or something.

Fu Nansheng squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "Wait, since it's a strip, everyone understands it. It's better to focus on steel pipes. Mr. Zong, do you mind opening everyone's horizons?" Pole - Yes, there is a pole standing up here, because occasionally the owner will invite professional pole dancers to perform or something.

Zong Yuheng is now a brave hero, he feels that he can do anything, not to mention someone asked him to "open everyone's eyes", he agreed immediately, and then stepped on his unskilled high-heeled shoes and shook his head With a steady pace, he swayed to the pole that was going straight to Xiaohan.

He leaned on the pole to rest for a while, even half of his body leaned on it, the alcohol further eroded his mind.The crowd began to raise their arms and shout again, asking him to climb the pole and let him take off his clothes. Amid the enthusiastic support of the crowd, he tried his best to raise his head, looked up to see where the pole led, and then shook it again as if wanting to confirm its firmness. The pole finally smiled with relief.Smiling very charmingly.

Fu Nansheng said: "Young Master Zong, it's time for the show to start—by the way, I think you should know the basic movements in the steel pipe—climb up to hang the fuchsia upside down, of course, it's okay if you can't do it."

Zong Yuheng frowned a little angrily, "Who says I can't do it!" Then he hugged the pole vigorously and hurriedly climbed up.

To be honest, not to mention that he is drunk now, he may not be able to climb up even when he is sober. Since he was a child, he has listened to his mother's advice and will not do dangerous things like climbing trees that only naughty children do. It's just biting his fingers and standing under the big tree, looking greedily at the green shade above the head and the friends who are laughing and playing on the thick branches-but then again, if he is not drunk, he can't try to do this kind of thing beyond his personal ability thing.

Even Fu Nansheng felt that the route of the pole was probably a bit wrong. Zong Yuheng held the pole and tried hard, jumping up and down, left and right, but the best result was to jump up a little bit, hold the pole with both hands and then He didn't know what to do after his legs flew into the air and clamped on the pole not far from the ground.Although there is a very hard expression on the face and the body trembles slightly because of the force, let alone climbing up, you can't even maintain the current height. You can only climb up little by little under the action of gravity. He fell down and finally knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the pole with a helpless and puzzled expression in his eyes.

He is not beautiful at all like this. Just imagine a sexy and elegant beauty with exquisite makeup and elegant clothes who is pushing the pole hard for no reason. Can it be beautiful?

As a result, there were different voices among the crowd, telling him to quickly return to the topic just now—continuing to undress is a serious matter.Gradually the voice grew stronger, but at this time Zong Yuheng, who had already been overwhelmed with fighting spirit, had to conquer this pole and climb up or something, and climbed very persistently.

Some people were resentful, the scene was a bit chaotic due to boredom, and some even offered to ask Ying to help complete the striptease task or something.

The first bartender was a little afraid that something would happen, so he stepped forward to block him a little, but his strength was very weak like a mantis' arm.

Just when the situation was likely to develop further, another inflection point appeared—to be precise, another man arrived with the autumn wind under his arms.

Wang Lei came over directly when he received a call from Jing Haiou who was far away. He hadn't taken off his military uniform, but left his jacket in the car. The light green shirt and army green trousers were still very conspicuous, but he probably I don't care about identity or anything.He appeared with a dark face, and stopped the farce in one fell swoop—he ordered the DJ to stop the music, then went to the pole and pulled Zong Yuheng who was still working hard, and protected him to go out, passing by Fu Nansheng Didn't even look at him.

Fu Nansheng looked at their figures unwillingly, and said with a smile: "Just now, one after another, Zong Shao's business is good."

Zong Yuheng's nerves have been broken, and he is probably still stuck on the matter of climbing the pole, so it doesn't matter, but Wang Lei was successfully irritated, he suddenly stopped leaving, and sent Zong Yuheng to the first bartender. After a push, he turned around and confronted Fu Nansheng, "Why did you do such a shameless thing?"

Fu Nansheng spread his hands: "What the hell did I do? It was just a joke between friends..." He brought out the same set of remarks he had made to Feng Tao just now.

It's a pity that he was dealing with Wang Lei this time - the person who knew him best in the world, so what he said was nothing.

Wang Lei snorted coldly, "I knew that you have a distorted personality, but I think you probably grew up in a bad environment, and you will inevitably have some dark thoughts after a long time of low self-esteem and depression, but your nature is not so bad that it can't be cured— —It turns out that I once again overestimated you."

Fu Nansheng's face loosened for a moment, a little angry or sad or something inexplicable, and then he was covered by his usual gentle smile, "You seem to know human nature very well-of course I can't talk to Zongyu. Young Master Bi, like Heng, who lived in a good environment since he was a child, but today it is not me who is doing a striptease in a bad manner, but Zong Shao, who you classify as the same kind." Sneered twice.

Wang Lei immediately retorted: "Of course you can't compare with him—people like you who come out of a dark place are like poisonous mushrooms. No matter how bright and beautiful they are, they are poisonous. You can't see the sun. It is the only thing you pursue, and love and trust are just tools to pursue money and power, because you are born lacking these things—to put it bluntly, even if he is naked and you are well-dressed, you can’t compare with him.” He narrated, but stated his disdain calmly, which was more embarrassing than the tone of anger.

Fu Nansheng's mask was finally broken, and he could no longer maintain that warm smile, and resentfully punched Wang Lei in the face in public, while the other party reflexively kicked him in the stomach, kicking him a few meters away Only when Yuan hit him did he stop and fall to the ground.

The two of them were tearing their skins apart. Fu Nansheng glared at Wang Lei bitterly, and Wang Lei pointed in the direction of the door and said, "Get out now! If you don't want to look worse, get out immediately!"

Fu Nansheng said bitterly: "Why should I get out! Why did you order me to trample on me?! Just because you have a father who is better than me?! Pooh!!"

Wang Lei strode over to grab his collar, and the two of them moved towards the door while physically conflicting. In the end, Fu Nansheng was almost thrown out of the bar while being beaten. "

The spectators hadn't left yet, but unlike before, most of them hid far away and peeped in the shadows. Many of them knew Wang Lei and his identity, and they didn't dare to raise any objection to his behavior—let alone dry it. What are they doing?They're just there for the soy sauce.

Wang Lei calmed down a little, then turned around and remembered to take care of Zong Yuheng.But when he found him, he was already preempted—Feng Tao managed to return to the bar, took over the drunk man from the first bartender, temporarily put him to sit and rest in the corner behind the counter, and gave him some water What.

The first bartender received a phone call from the boss asking him to try his best to restore the order in the store, so he was busy outside alone.

Wang Lei wanted to tell Feng Tao that he would take care of Zong Yuheng, but the other party obviously didn't intend to agree.Others are afraid that Wang Lei will be jealous of him, but Feng Tao is still angry, he is not afraid of him!

"Please stay away from Mr. Zong, so that your friend named Fu will also stay away from Mr. Zong. You can solve the mess between you by yourself. What are you doing with him? There must be a limit to bullying people!"

Naturally, Wang Lei was a little bit wrong, but he felt that it was not up to Feng Tao to say that. He was the mangy dog ​​that Ah Heng wanted to get rid of more.

So the two fought tit for tat again in order to obtain Zong Yuheng's nursing right. The vinegar bottles were flying around, and they were almost about to fight again.

There seemed to be some commotion outside, and the group of onlookers ran out to watch the fun again.

But Feng and Wang were immersed in the world of grievances and resentments between the two of them, and they had no time to care about each other.

The atmosphere between the two is tense, and neither of them intends to give in.

Wang Lei sneered, "You and Fu Nansheng are from the same place. What you value is our status and power, but now you have tasted the sweetness that you should have tasted. Ah Heng has been squeezed by you to the point where there is nothing left. Most should You are the one who let him go!"

Feng Tao clenched his fists and snorted, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk about people like you, people like us! Do you think you are more upscale?! It's just that your life is better! If you were born in our group, wouldn't you be a shit? !"

Wang Lei said with a black face: "Why do you want to fight? It seems that the beating you received last time was not enough!"

Feng Tao acted like come, come, it's not sure who will die this time.

Seeing that it was about to be a big fight of jealousy and jealousy, but before the big fight, it was interrupted by a horizontal stick——

The first bartender ran in in a panic and yelled at them: "It's not good!——Fu, Judge Fu was stabbed several times in the street outside and fell down. He is almost a blood gourd!"

Wang Lei was taken aback for a moment, and after he understood it, he quickly left Feng Tao and Zong Yuheng behind and rushed out.

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