The name of the little wild cat bar is just a cover up. In fact, this bar was not a bar in the past, but a club called "Don't Refuse". It has a great reputation in a certain area of ​​the Woodlands capital. Later, because the club did not sell drinks in the business scope, nor did it have a legal liquor license, it was disqualified from business during an unannounced inspection.

The owner of the club soon paid for the Little Wildcat Bar. This bar is very remote, and few people come here to spend, but there is a liquor license here. In such a place with a maximum value of three hundred yuan, 愣 sold 100,000 yuan, of which ninety-nine percent of the price was used on that liquor license. After such a change, the little wild cat bar immediately became hot, and there was no need to worry about people from the contraband investigation bureau to come for surprise inspections.

Yes, this is a very open bar, or club.

It's full of homosexuality and bisexuality, as well as some fetish guys and some men and women whose sexual orientation is distorted. Compared with those women who sweat easily and are afraid of sweating on the vulgar bar stage, there are not only women but also men on the stage! The waitresses and waitresses, dressed in humble, puff-like clothes, walked between the decks with trays, and the whole bar was smoky, as if in a steam room.

Even if it's not far away, it's hard to tell the appearance of the person opposite!

The strong smell of sweat and the hormonal stimulus are everywhere, and Ernes stared at this weird place. Many people are unaware of it. It can almost be said that they are doing something difficult to describe in public, without any. Morals and ethics. They don't seem to have an accurate partner, it seems that anyone who is interested can participate in this party, whether men or women.

When Ernes had a nausea, suddenly an irresistible force restricted his actions. He turned his head in horror. The two men were both muscular and almost red, and they caught him on one side. Arm.

"Sir, are you here for the first time? We have a small rule here, we need to search our body, if you don't want to, you can leave now." The strong men seemed to speak well, without any sense of coercion.

Ernes' first reaction was to leave immediately, but thinking of the purpose of his trip, he finally nodded solemnly.

The two strong men smiled at each other, and began a search for a life-long unforgettable journey. They searched carefully where he could hide anything, not even the most private places, and they both searched. Feeling that at this moment he lost some important Ernest's heart outstretched and gave birth to a hint of killing. He was patient and waited until the two men didn't let go of their shoes before walking in slowly. In the bar.

He had actually seen Richard. Among the largest deck in the southeast corner, Richard, who was very educated and temperamental during the day, now crouched on the deck of the deck like a primitive man, a woman kneeling on the ground Being ...

Ernes looked away and looked elsewhere. He felt that he should start with a drink and startled. He walked over to the bar and glanced at the bartender. The bartender was obviously a woman, but her dress was very neutral. Maybe she was the only normal person in this place.

"Give me a glass of the strongest wine!", Ernes took out ten dollars and put it on the table. The bartender looked up at him, prepared a glass of pink strong wine, put it in front of him, and took it away. That ten dollars.

This place is really the worst place I've ever seen in my life. God is above me. How could there be such a place full of scum and dirt on earth? These people really deserve to be purified. Why don't those church members appear?

He looked back and looked at the glass of pink wine in front of him with a weird expression. Well, it was originally a magical place. He took a sip of the wine, and before he could taste the glass of wine, a weak, boneless body entangled half of his body, and the guy licked on his earlobe.

Ernes turned his head in a jerk, and saw a man with a thick makeup and shaved head wearing only a black leather briefs winking at him. He resisted the urge to punch the guy and pushed him away. "Sorry, I don't play this."

The eyeshadow is a bright green bald man who grabbed the key of Ernes. "Don't you want to try it? Don't refuse!"

"Sorry ...", Ernes took out twenty dollars and shoved it into this man's hand. "You can go and find one you like or like, isn't it better?"

Perhaps it was the twenty dollars that played a role. The bald man shrugged his shoulders and left him, searching for his next goal.

Ernes felt that if he stayed here all night he would definitely have an accident, he immediately took up his glass and walked towards the largest card holder in the southeast corner of the bartender. As he approached the deck, a muscular man blocked his way. "Sir, this is a private place, you can go elsewhere. Also, your clothes ...", the strong man's eyes After looking at Ernest's body, if Ernest reads it right, he can see a strong mood swing from the eyes of this strong man.

In fact, Ernes ignores a personal problem. He is a servant of Solo and a future housekeeper. He has lived in the environment of the Kape family since he was a child. His temperament is far from the temperament of everyone here. How can those dazzling **** here be comparable to the noble temperament he showed, this noble temperament is like the moon in the dark attracting the attention of many people, so that people here breed a kind of trample on this temperament desire.

Ernes pouted, forcing the discomfort and growing irritability in his heart, raised the glass and raised the glass to Richard, who was enjoying himself, "I'm here for Richard, I know him."

The strong man was a little surprised, and soon relieved, he raised his hand and pressed it on Ernes' chest, telling him, "Stay here." Then went to Richard and whispered, Richard glanced at him, then nodded hesitantly.

"You can pass!", The strong man looked at Eunes with a pity. Such a good note cannot be cheerful together. It is really a pity, but the other party is a guest of Mr. Richard, then it is not theirs. This kind of cricket can offend.

"I don't seem to know a friend like you?" Richard jumped off the table and approved a piece of clothing. A man almost as if he was undressed immediately lay in his arms and smiled. Out of Ernes.

Ernes nodded, he wanted to sit down, but there were similar people in the deck, and they didn't seem to give way, until Richard let a guy around him give way, Ernes didn't find himself Seats.

"I want something to get help from the governor, but the governor seems to be very busy. I don't have time to realize my sincerity. I happen to hear that ..." He smiled, "so I think you might help me."

Richard smiled lightly and raised an eyebrow. "Sincerity?"

Ernes nodded heavily, "sincere!"

He put the checkbook on the table, and ten generations of ghost-faced mushroom mycelium I bought in the afternoon. When the checkbook appeared on the table, the young people in the deck did not move at all, only a few young girls had their eyes brightened. These young people are all Richard's good classmates, good friends, and they all have excellent family ties, otherwise they would not be his friends. Instead, the ten generations of Grimace Mushrooms changed the expressions of these people.

Since the appearance of the Bureau of Prohibited Products Investigation, such things have become more and more difficult to buy, especially for this kind of dried mycelium, they can often buy injections such as narcotics ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ not them Without money, there is no way, no one dares to sell mycelium to them. At most, the effect of getting anesthetic is slight, and it is enough to make them enjoy when they need it. Not everyone has the courage to offend the governor for a profit of tens of dollars.

Richard was also a little moved. He picked up a bag and opened it and sniffed. His head suddenly lifted up. The dry hyphae of Grimace mushroom was a little pungent. He gave the bag to his friend, and then Pouting for a moment and nodding, "How do you think I can help you?"

"Help me convince your father that he will see my sincerity. As for whether he will accept it, that is the problem between me and your father."

Richard reached out a finger and picked a nail-grown dry-faced mushroom mycelium from the bag in his friend's hand and sent it to Ernese, "Ten thousand, one pound of dried mycelium, and This one!"

In hesitation and struggle, Ernes closed his eyes and took out a cigarette, poured the dried hyphae into the cigarette, and then turned in.

Early in the morning the next day, Ounes broke free from his limbs. When he frowned, when he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a tear in his squint. His face turned black all of a sudden, and he slowly walked aside to find his torn clothes and put on his body, and glanced at Richard who was still asleep. If Mr. Governor is not willing to accept Mr. Solo's sincerity, then he will kill this kid and everyone here!

This would be a shame in his life, but he had already been expelled in order for Mr. Solo to be the owner.

Waiting for the day when Solow becomes the owner of the Cape family, the people here, including those with muscular muscles and the owner of this bar, will all go to hell.

He swears!

In your own name!