Mr Killer Next Door

The Beetle almost rolled into the club car park next to Renault's rear fender.

After the turnstiles are activated, the parking apron is like a plateau grassland, with reinforced concrete rising from the ground, and the edge cannot be seen from afar.

A display screen hangs down at the crossing, and it seems that two-thirds of the area has been parked.

They had no choice but to turn the steering wheel and slowly march towards the D area behind Renault.The parking space here is quite difficult to find, and I almost got scratched several times when I turned the corner.

Jiang Yu had a cigarette in his mouth, and the lighter was in his jacket pocket, but he didn't light it.

He bought it at a nearby convenience store after he went downstairs.

According to the proprietress, this old-fashioned cigarette produced in South America has the most repeat customers, and only this pack was left in stock at that time.Jiang Yu took the money without saying a word.

"Prince, what are the characteristics of the two people you brought down just now?"

Qiu Shihuan touched his lips with his index finger and looked at the roof of the car.

"Well, the tall man has dishonest eyes. He stared at me as soon as I walked in. The other one has a beard here." Fingers stroked a few times on the side of his cheeks, "Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, It looks fierce."

"How about speaking?"

"It's kind of rough, and it's kind of loud. It's a little uneducated."

"Understood." Jiang Yu confirmed Renault's position again, and said to Qiu Shihuan, the co-pilot, "Prince, give me the VIP card. Remember, you have to call me uncle after you get off the car. I'll take care of the rest deal with."

"No." Qiu Shihuan slapped his hand away, looking annoyed, "I got the card."

"Prince." Jiang Yu rubbed his temples helplessly, resting his right arm on the steering wheel.He turned around and stared into the other person's eyes carefully, "I'll compensate you for the unfinished ice cream later, okay? Now is not the time to joke, be obedient."

Putting his chin on his palm, Qiu Shihuan grinned at him.

"Uncle, if I help you, how about you just sleep with me?"

Li Yuanxi in the back seat was stunned.

She stared blankly at the two people in the front seat, completely unable to understand what they were talking about.

"not so good."

Jiang Yu unbuckled his seat belt.

"Why?" Qiu Shihuan raised his voice, unwilling to let go, "Don't you like my face very much? At least you will keep staring at it until I find out!"

"It's two different things, my lord. You are the only one. You can't say you want to sleep with someone just based on your feelings."

"Excessive!"

Qiu Shihuan bit his lip.

"Okay, be obedient. Give me the card."

Seeing that he was motionless, Jiang Yu could only lean over by himself.

After taking out two clean VIP cards from the opponent's back pocket, he still couldn't help but patted him on the head.

"Don't be sad, Prince. I will give you what I promised to give you. I will never break my promise."

Qiu Shihuan still turned his head away and sucked his nose.

As if he was really wronged.

Too capricious.

What can be done?

As the sole heir of the big chaebol, he was given high hopes and spoiled since he was a child.I have never suffered, and I don't know what suffering is.

Therefore, human life may not be worth mentioning to him.

It is not difficult to understand.

Living in this kind of environment since childhood, what he taught by precepts and deeds is the mercenary of big consortiums, and what he has heard and seen is the unscrupulous methods of chaebols.It is not surprising that this kind of sick, hedonistic rich second generation who builds their happiness on the pain of others is cultivated.

But, for myself.In the beginning, Qiu Shihuan was probably just a cold-blooded murderer who couldn't avoid it.

When did it start again——Under the pure, overwhelming sense of oppression, some strange emotion slipped out as hard as childbirth.

Jiang Yu himself was a little puzzled.

After the Beetle came to a complete stop, Jiang Yu reached out and opened the rearview mirror to confirm the exact location of Renault on the left rear.

His index finger tapped on the leather steering wheel.When the car door opened, he patted Qiu Shihuan next to him, put on the scattered portable tools in his backpack, opened the door and strode out.

"Let's go, Prince."

The Renault parked just near the exit of Zone D, and the Beetle parked right behind it.

As soon as the car owner and his friend got out of the car, Jiang Yu and Qiu Shihuan followed.

Li Yuanxi stayed in the car and reported the situation to them regularly.

Jiang Yu's leather shoes fell firmly and heavily on the ground. He took out the lighter with one hand, and pulled out the wick with the other, and the lighter clicked.

He stepped on the cotton wick and kicked it under the chassis of a car next to him.

He pressed the lighter a few times but couldn't catch fire, so he couldn't help cursing.

Qiu Shihuan followed behind angrily.But the moment he touched Jiang Yu's eyes, he immediately understood what the other party meant.

Smile glows.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"The lighter is broken." Jiang Yu couldn't help but reached out and touched Qiu Shihuan's head, complaining, "What the hell... Hey, brother in front. Stay here." He raised his chin with a cigarette in his mouth, and stopped people in front.

The two turned their heads in a daze.

"Can I borrow a lighter?" Jiang Yu picked up the cigarette case, and reluctantly put the lighter back in his pocket, "This thing is broken, and I can't light a single one."

The owner of the car looked at the cigarette that Jiang Yu reached out and nodded.

The three of them stood shoulder to shoulder, chatting while walking.

Qiu Shihuan followed silently.

"Oh, I was really anxious to death along the way." Jiang Yu took a breath eagerly, and said to them, "I don't know what's going on, the lighter can't be lit. The little nephew is clamoring to get out of the car again, suffocating gone."

"Nephew? You brought your own nephew to this kind of place?"

The man with the chain on his hand glanced at Jiang Yu, and then looked at Qiu Shihuan who was hiding behind.

Jiang Yu laughed, and flicked the cigarette butt in his hand.

"My sister-in-law asked me to take care of it. I usually have to take care of the business. Where can I take care of the children?"

"Just an adult? Can you do it at such a young age?"

"What's so difficult about it? When I enter the club, let the children open a room alone, and give them some fruit snacks regularly. I will tell his wife how I am when I go back." Jiang Yu grinned at the man, two or two After inhaling the last paragraph, "Hey, did you two come together?"

"We made an appointment with the boss to discuss a business. After thinking about it, it's easy to negotiate in this kind of place."

"That's right." Jiang Yu clapped his hands on the clothes, and pulled Qiu Shihuan from behind, "Come, come, say hello to the uncles."

The latter looked at him resentfully.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but whisper in his ear.

"Prince, please be good. Just say hello, and I won't take advantage of you. If you are obedient, I will buy you pork knuckle and red bayberry, okay?"

Qiu Shihuan pursed his lips, grabbed the hem of his clothes with his fingers, and yelled rather reluctantly.

"Hello, uncles."

For some reason, this sound almost made Jiang Yu's tailbone shudder.

As expected, by analyzing Qiu Shihuan's description of the two owners of the VIP card.Jiang Yu infers that most of the members in this area are small business owners. These people started from scratch, and their birthplaces are probably worse than the security or education level of the 19th district.

In such a big environment, the membership review here will definitely not be strict to any extent.As soon as the number of pending members comes up, the guards will put them all in for the sake of efficiency.

After entering the club, the first is a long corridor rendered with fuchsia light.

Both sides of the aisle are full of glass display cabinets, and the internal structure of the display cabinets can be seen clearly within a few steps after walking in.

The showcases also had small rooms, and in each showcase was a blond girl with a curvy figure wrapped in a tight leather jacket.

They wear masks, some walk around the steel pipes twisting their waists; some use body language to make suggestive movements; some rely on fulcrums to rotate their bodies upside down.

There are all kinds of music playing in the club, and every remake tune is knocked down, and the electric bass and drums are also pouring out like crazy. They may be any one of reggae, hip-hop or funk.

On the wall, in the private room, or even in the center of the dance floor, there are people twisting and pushing glasses to change glasses. They may kiss, talk, or fight under the Rubik's Cube-shaped spotlights.

Look at the waiters who come and go freely, the dancers of all colors swimming back and forth between the crowd.

The chaos here was terrible, but in just a few hours, almost all the petty bosses in the 19th district were captured.

Then, they were divided into two groups and went to different rooms respectively.

The waiter explained to them that guests had to change into designated attire in the room and put on a mask before entering the club.This was done to prevent previous attacks from happening again.

Jiang Yu seemed to be interested in learning more details, but when he noticed the badge on the other's left chest, he swallowed all the words he had just uttered.

"Is there anything else you need?"

"Can you get some snacks and fruit?"

The waiter froze for a moment, then nodded and closed the door.

"I'll wait outside. If you two have any questions, you can ring the service bell to call me at any time. You can find it on the left wall of the closet."

The room is roughly in the style of a nightclub, with a luxurious red velvet sofa spanning from one end of the wall to the other, and there are many strange things on several irregular tables.

Even the chandelier is crystal, and one side of the one-way glass can directly see the stage.

Jiang Yu opened the closet and looked at the black suits lined up on the shelf from small to large, and couldn't help rubbing his temples.From the angle at which the cabinet door was opened, one could vaguely see the air vent above the head, with small red light dots flickering.

He opened the drawer calmly, and there were masks of different styles inside.

And Qiu Shihuan, with his hands behind his back, looked at the dazzling array of toys hanging on the sofa wall, his face full of surprise.

"Uncle, after a long time, you just want to bring me here. It's okay, I don't really mind." He took off a horsewhip casually, swiped it lightly on the palm of his hand a few times, and then spread his five fingers in amazement, admiring the The red marks became more and more obvious, "Ah! It's red. If this is drawn on someone else, it will definitely hurt, right? Will it cry? Can I hold it!"

"Okay, don't play with these things." Jiang Yu walked over with a suit in his arms, "Hurry up and change into your clothes. Where's your hand? Show me the injured one."

Qiu Shihuan stretched out his palm obediently.

"Uncle, do you think it's red?"

Jiang Yu just leaned over, his breath brushing against the back of the opponent's hand.Suddenly, a fiery wet feeling bit open on the fingertips.

He trembled, but saw that Qiu Shihuan's upper lip was pressed against his middle finger, and his thumb was pressing against his fleshy lower lip.

I don't know if it's because Qiu Shihuan has the habit of biting his lips. Therefore, his eyelashes are slightly drooping, and his posture of concentrating on sucking something is like a small animal that obtains food by pleasing humans.

Jiang Yu's fingers gave up resistance and stroked back and forth on the other's lower lip.

The tip of the tongue swam from the palm to the fingertips, and the fluid flowed down the chin.This arrogant and unreasonable young master seemed to have calculated that Jiang Yu would not use force, so he boldly swallowed it.

Qiu Shihuan's tongue is quite dexterous, obviously sucking only fingers, but the outline outlined by the tip of the tongue and the mucous membrane seems to be pleasing some kind of congested part.

Seeing Jiang Yu's stature pause, he narrowed his brows and eyes frivolously.

"Uncle, you have been silent all this time, is it because of the surveillance cameras? Then, do you want to play tricks on the spot?——to make us look trustworthy?"

Qiu Shihuan unbuttoned his jacket talking to himself, and refused to accept the suit Jiang Yu handed over.

Instead, the inner tights were pulled, and the chest muscles and waistline were quite conspicuous.He grabbed Jiang Yu's hand and pressed it against his chest.

"...the crown prince!"

"Uncle, do you want to touch it? I heard that things like chest muscles are very soft."