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When Bian Zhenhua was around, he thought that there was no chance to hang out with others, and even if he sneaked out at night occasionally, he would not choose to challenge authority during Chinese New Year when his father was resting at home.

At his house, even if he didn’t go back to his hometown in Quancheng for the New Year’s Eve, a family of three would gather around the New Year’s dinner table on New Year’s Eve. After eating, they would watch the Spring Festival Gala. , tea ceremony, tea set, tea pet a full set of exquisite Kung Fu tea set, enjoy the peace and happiness of family life comfortably and leisurely.

So I thought that this is the first time I have seen the New Year's Eve carnival outside, and it is still unscrupulous in a sensual place.

Zhou Qiang told him that for this annual grand ceremony, the activities of various bars and nightclubs are prepared long in advance, and the atmosphere will be pushed to the extreme when the time comes. Many characters are not missed.

Saige itself started as a high-end club, but there are always some guests who are not willing to play in the box with limited space, so they set up a dance floor and DJ booth in the infield on the first floor. The consumption in the infield is lower than that in the box upstairs. It also attracts a lot of mid-range consumers.

When Zhou Qiang wanted to come in through the back door with his side, the electronic music of dance music was loud, rushing towards his face like a wild wolf, probably because of the festival, the expensively hired DJ twisted crazily on the high stage wearing a Headphone, and played Every tone of the show is full of excitement, and the enchanting dancers step on the drums and lead the audience to dance in the changing lights, bringing everyone's emotions to a high.

A beer girl passed by with a dozen beers, and pinched Zhou Qiang's arm coquettishly. The short skirt with the "Budweiser" advertising slogan on her body barely covered her buttocks.

Under the blurred flashing lights, Zhou Qiang was like a big fish entering the sea. He was at ease and free-spirited. He quickly reached out and pinched her slender waist back, causing her to stare with anger and anger.

It was cold and rainy outside, but it was hot inside, and the crowd on the dance floor seemed like dumplings that had been cooked, boiling with enthusiasm.

Zhou Qiang brought Bian Xiang to the bar, and the bartender with a red bow tie came over, Zhou Qiang raised his hand and raised his index finger: "Mineral water."

The bartender raised an eyebrow at him.

Zhou Qiang bit the cigarette and pointed at it, thinking, "Underage."

"Hey!" While thinking, he felt like he was being treated like a brat.

The bartender smiled, shrugged his shoulders and cast a regretful look. After a while, a glass of water came over. It was the kind with ice cubes and lime slices in the crystal glass. The bubbles floated slightly, the fragrance trembled, and the lights shone brightly. , It looks no different from the one next door that ordered whiskey.

——Most importantly, free!fee!

While thinking about how long Wei Xihuai and Wei Xihuai have been squatting in this area, how much money they spent here, the two young masters have never been short of money since they were young, so they wanted to blend in here and arrest people without attracting attention. After squatting for a long time, money is spent, but nothing is gained with empty hands.Wei Xihuai is better, the support of the family is still there; thinking about it, it is different, now that the family has no source of income, he holds his breath and disdains to reach out to Shen Yunjia, and dare not move easily after spending all the limited pocket money He kept the tuition money, and he has been wandering outside since then.

I was shocked when I thought about it, how could it be possible to be so affectionate?If I had known earlier, he should have gone to the sausage noodle stall to hug his thighs before coming here. All the money I wasted before was all for nothing!

Zhou Qiang looked at his constipated face and smiled, probably guessing the way he came in before, and he laughed so hard, "It's said that you are a child and you still don't believe it, your skin is thinner than wonton skin!"

"Wait here obediently." After Zhou Qiang explained, he turned around and was about to leave, but he was grabbed by the side.

"Where?"

Zhou Qiang lightly gave him a pat on the back of the head, "Go and buy milk powder for you!"

When the owner of the sausage noodle stall suppressed his smile, his entire aura cooled down. Coupled with that bright and bright bald head, under the dance of demons, there was a barbaric and fierce sense of the world, which blended well with this environment. good.

In contrast, Bian Xiang, who is not deeply involved in the world, really has a little bit of pure and reckless meaning.

The bartender who gave him mineral water just looked at it and smiled.

She wanted to raise her eyelids and glance at him, "Is it funny?"

"It's not funny." The bartender said with a serious face, "Don't be nervous, Zhou Qiang is a good player and can take you flying."

I wanted to grit my teeth: "I'm not nervous!"

It's like a child who wants to save face stubbornly refuses to be softened.

10 minutes later, after talking about Zhou Qiang's momentum here, Zhou Qiang came out from some corner, obviously he had already heard the news. , Directly motioned to go with him.

They went up to the second floor. The red bricks on both sides of the stairs had a smoky retro effect. There was a lion head specimen hanging on the front of the stairwell. Come face to face.

"Zhang Xiaohu hasn't shown up for a long time, but he wants to eat, and there are old people, children, and wives at home." Zhou Qiang led him through a corridor that spans the middle of the infield and walked to the third floor. "He doesn't dare to eat now." Running around, you can only occasionally make a fuss in Brother Hao's place-you are lucky, in the past, if you really wanted to squat, he would have to run all over the [-]th district."

While trying to follow behind him, there is a row of semi-open boxes at the end of the corridor. Those boxes have a transparent glass wall, through which the guests in the box can see the stage performance in the infield downstairs.

Under normal circumstances, it is easy to see the outside from the inside, but it is not so easy to see the inside of the box from the outside, but when they reached the end of the corridor, a beam of light swept over their heads, passing by a glass wall in front right, and they wanted to see When we got to the tall figure inside, those iconic long legs that stretched across Asia, Africa and Latin America almost couldn't hang on the square leather stool and fell down.

The beam of light flashed past, and from the outside, the box soon fell into darkness again, trying to quickly look away, pulled up the collar and walked a few steps to follow Zhou Qiang.

At the stairway, a gold-carved black rock wall screen decisively divides the third floor and the first and second floors into two completely different worlds. The high floors, thick noise-absorbing carpets, and luxurious decoration all show the grade of this place. .

The two rows on the left and right of the corridor are all private boxes. Walking all the way, there are uniformed waiters standing guard about ten steps away. Every room is full of singing and dancing for fun. Through the hazy colors on the door, you can see The figures inside surged.

Unlike the second floor, the boxes here are much more secretive.

However, this is not their goal.

Zhou Qiang took him around and went up to the fourth floor. Zhang Xiaohu recognized him and thought, no matter how well Zhou Qiang is doing, his fists are no match for Brother Hao's fake humanoid weapon, so he was asked to wait in the safe passage door to avoid making trouble. So, go and pick up people by yourself.

Just received the news that Zhang Xiaohu was called into a certain box, and they couldn't afford to offend the people inside, so Zhou Qiang could only wait for Zhang Xiaohu to finish his work and come out.While trying to look into the corridor through the glass on the security door, Zhou Qiang waited for nothing but Wei Xihuai's call.

Wei Xihuai was arrested early in the morning and went back to his grandfather's house for the New Year's Eve. Now that the New Year's Eve dinner was over, he couldn't stay at home, and he was thinking about going to District [-] tonight. He might as well have stolen his father's car. It seems to have slipped back to the city.

Hearing that Zhou Qiang had already gone to arrest people, he said decisively, "I'll pick you up at the back door, and we'll retreat together immediately if we catch people!"

Zhang Xiaohu is now obviously working under Brother Hao. He has perfectly completed the "task" under the instruction of Brother Da Lin, and now he can do whatever he wants with the final word. Brother Da Lin did not fool him. In the sporadic small venues outside, now almost all of Saige’s orders for the entire venue are in his hands, which relieved him who had been hiding for a long time and was worried about the loss of customers. The business brought by the whole carnival kept him busy even more.

So much so that when he bent down and exited the box, the smile on his mouth still couldn't go back—the moment the box door closed, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

It was supposed to be a small post at five steps, but at some point in the corridor with one post at ten steps, there was not a single waiter left. As soon as he turned around, he was put on the shoulder by Zhou Qiang's strong backhand, and then his waist felt cold, The whole person froze.

"Hey! Brother Cat, long time no see!" Zhou Qiangguang is more than two heads taller than Zhang Xiaohu, and with a burly figure, he only needs to pull his big hand, and Zhang Xiaohu's whole body will disappear like a quail.

Someone passed by with a fruit plate in the back, and saw the two good brothers walking shoulder to shoulder.

Originally, there was nothing special about the two of them walking like this, but it was very strange to see such down-to-earth two people on the fourth floor of Saige, where even the waiters have to pick thousands of things to get on the job. He felt strange, But thinking that compared to the urging of the guests, he had no time to care about him, so he just cast a glance at the backs of the two people, and hurried into the box.

The fourth floor originally adheres to the concept of receiving distinguished guests, and minimizes all external disturbance factors. The safe passage is a corner of a barren mountain, and there are not many people usually come, let alone the New Year's Eve when it is full of excitement.

The corridor lights up under the footsteps of the two, and the moment the lights turned on, the thinking figure appeared.

As soon as Zhang Xiaohu saw that face and thought about that face, he remembered the fear of being pressed on the sand to grind his skin. He widened his eyes and wanted to call someone, but he slowly leaned over the sharp object in his lower back. touch.

Zhou Qiang whispered earnestly in his ear, "Brother Mao, I can't control my strength very well. If this knife really accidentally scratches your suit, please bear with me."

He also lowered his voice on purpose, and after bumping back and forth in the sealed fire escape several times, his voice was different from his usual voice, but at the same time it was a little more weird.

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly straightened his waist, and looked back cautiously, "Both of you, this is...?"

They have all been in the same area for a long time, just like Zhou Qiang knew Zhang Xiaohu, Zhang Xiaohu must also know him, the difference is that he is not familiar with him. The current situation is that Zhou Qiang is arrogantly holding Zhang Xiaohu behind him, threatening him. It is self-evident that the pressure caused by the difference in body shape and the psychological panic made Zhang Xiaohu make an error in his judgment, and he did not recognize Zhou Qiang's identity immediately.

He turned his eyes and was about to glance back, but Zhou Qiang exerted a little force on his hand, and he immediately trembled more violently, his stick-like legs could hardly stop shaking under his loose suit pants, "Big... Brother...have something to say..."

Zhou Qiang held his collar like a chicken, "Be honest!"

They kept the movement to a minimum, the voice-activated lights in the stairwell rose and fell, and the alternation of light and dark was especially weird. The all-night carnival outside became more and more crazy as the zero hour approached. This is not a place where they can talk, and they have to leave as soon as possible.