Among the entertainment venues in Binhai City, Lanyun Lake always ranks first, but the consumption of Lanyun Lake is too high. It is difficult for ordinary people, especially the younger generation, to touch the threshold, and there are many rules in this place, so Even if young people are rich, they don't particularly like to go to Lanyun Lake to play. They can't let go and have fun.

Especially after the implementation of the membership system, Lanyun Lake is still open to ordinary consumers, but without a membership, Lanyun Lake will always feel inferior, so it gradually fades from the public's consumption perspective. Lake himself seems to be happy to see this kind of downplay, and seldom does publicity deliberately.

So much so that in the past two years in Binhai City, in addition to being in a really high-end circle, most people think of playing, but they don't think much of Lanyun Lake.

On the contrary, a large number of entertainment places that are close to the people have emerged, each with its own characteristics, such as the crown of Dongcheng, a typical place where the nouveau riche go. , is a holy place for civilians to consume. The venue is large, the tickets are cheap, and there are guests from the three religions and nine classes in the society. Most of the people who go there are old poles in the factory area.

Di Gaole in Old Market Street is a dance hall that opened last year in Binhai City. However, unlike traditional dance halls where the national standard dance is performed on the dance floor, Di Gaole is a 'disco'. When night falls, Di Gaole will play Deafening rock music with strong rhythm, a group of young men and women crowded on the big dance floor, frantically twisting their bodies to vent their excess energy.

This is the most popular dance hall for young people. The new generation of small bosses and buddies in Binhai City like to come here to play.

There are also many beautiful girls in this place, from good families and from the society. To be able to catch girls in Digole is a thing worth bragging about in the mouths of young people.

Song Wu was a little depressed today. From nine o'clock in the evening to now, he has been beaten three times in more than two hours.

Inviting an unfamiliar beautiful girl to dance, but being rejected by the other party, is commonly known as "playing a stick".

Ever since the last time I helped a friend in a fight, who knew that the friend was ruthless, and finally used the knife and abolished the factory security guard. The three of them hid for a week. Seeing that there was no news, Song Wu dared to show up and play.

It wasn't easy for him this week. It wasn't because his living conditions were poor. His friend was not short of money.

The problem is, that friend of his is not alone, he also brought a chick.

This Nima is very irritable. He lives in the outer room of the suite. Every day, he hears the barking of the separation dog and the man. He hides in the hotel and has nothing to do. He wakes up in the morning and does it. I still watch TV at night, and sometimes I sleep until midnight, and the inside starts to scream again.

Who the **** can take this?

I couldn't hold it in anymore today. Seeing that there was no sound outside, I ran out by myself and came to this familiar disco, wanting to catch a little girl and go out on fire.

Who knows that bad luck is on the way, and I have been hit three times in a row.

The more this is the case, the more anxious he is. Usually, Song Wu is not a particularly anxious person, but recently he has been really suffocated. Standing on the edge of the railing on the second floor, a little mouse with a cigarette in his mouth looks all over the dance floor below. Aiming, and finally fixed on a girl wearing platform shoes and a short denim skirt.

This time he didn't do it right away, and he walked through the crowd and found a guy who was selling medicine in the disco. He spent 30 yuan to buy a pack of aphrodisiacs, saying it was aphrodisiac. In fact, this thing is anesthesia, after drinking it People will be semi-conscious, similar to drinking too much alcohol.

Then he went to the bar to buy two bottles of Coke, then took a breath, showed a smile that he thought was very attractive, and walked towards the girl in the short skirt in the middle of the dance floor.

I just came down from the spiral staircase on the second floor, and before I entered the dance floor, I was suddenly hugged by the side.

"Who is it?!" Song Wu shook his shoulders impatiently. He didn't know that the other party was very strong, as if he was trapped by an iron hoop, and he couldn't break free at all.

The lights in the dance hall were dim, and the laser lights were flashing randomly, so I couldn't see what the other person looked like, but from the general outline, I didn't know this person.

"Song Wu, right? Where is Lin He?" The man asked close to his ear. From outsiders, it seemed like two very close friends were whispering to each other.

"Who the **** are you?" Song Wu's vigilance was not weak. He was holding a Coke in his right hand, and his left hand subconsciously touched the pocket of his jeans. There was a small dagger in the pocket.

Just as the hand moved, another person came out from the right and grabbed his hand.

Just as Song Wu was about to struggle, the man on the left hit his stomach with a savage uppercut. Song Wu twitched all over, then bent down and was almost spit out by the punch, and then the two were sandwiched between the left and the right. He, like helping a drunk friend, entered the men's room.

There was a soft click behind the men's toilets, and they were locked.

If this is not a disco, but an ordinary dance hall, the sound is not so deafening, maybe someone will hear whispers and some struggling voices coming from outside the toilet, but unfortunately, the voice inside is very small. , the struggle time is not long, and the sound of the dance music outside is so loud that no one notices it.

Less than five minutes later, the door opened, and the two people who had held Song Wu in their arms just walked out of the toilet with expressionless faces, disappeared into the crowd with their heads down, and left the disco.

"Fuck you, what kind of door do you lock when you go to the toilet, you're a dog inside!" a guy who was in a hurry to urinate scolded, rushing into the toilet, unzipping the zipper, and letting the urine out, he felt relaxed.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a strange noise behind the door of a squatting slot next to him.

"Oh, I'm going!"

Behind the door, the stench of feces and the smell of alcohol rushed toward his face. A man was slumped on the ground, his legs were covered in blood, his face was pale, and he was moaning in a low voice.

There was also a packet of white powder scattered on the ground, and two open bottles of Coke.

"Hey, shit, I broke my leg? Dude, you are awesome!" The urinating buddy was stunned for a few seconds, and woke up with alcohol, and then he reacted, got up quickly, and stumbled. He ran out, grabbed a passing waiter, and hurriedly said, "Someone in your toilet is injured, hurry up and take a look!"

It didn't take long for Di Gaulle's boss to get the news, and he quickly got down from the upstairs office and walked into the toilet with his nose covered.

"Isn't this Song Hu?" Can you tell me, the boss is also a powerful old gangster. I know Song Hu, and seeing him like this, instead of showing any sympathy, he said angrily: "You **** make trouble for Laozi. Isn't it! Get out and die!"

Song Hu almost fainted, gritted his teeth and hesitated for a while, and said, "I... I fell by myself, Brother Yang, please help me take me to the hospital..."

"Come on, hurry up!" The boss waved his hand impatiently.

...

"30,000 yuan, go wherever you want, don't go back to Binhai." On the platform of the train station, Han Lei threw a kraft paper bag to Zhao Xiaojun with a blank expression.

Zhao Xiaojun didn't dare to say a word, his face was pale, and he took the money and turned to the southward train without hesitation.

It was not until the train started, the scenery on both sides of the window quickly receded, and the Binhai Railway Station in the distance had become an almost invisible dot on the horizon, Zhao Xiaojun let out a long sigh.

This time he was terrified.

As the saying goes, 'no tears when you see the coffin', there are two kinds of situations, one is the really stubborn or brave people, who will go all the way to the dark, even if they see the coffin, they will not cry; the other is not because of bravery The courage is because I have never seen a coffin, I don't know what to be afraid of, and I hold a fluke mentality, thinking that I will not really see the coffin, but when I really see the coffin, the so-called courage before suddenly flew out of the sky and scared my legs. Soft, regret the original.

Most people belong to the latter category, and Zhao Xiaojun is no exception.

When he stole the Chinese soft-shell turtle essence, Zhao Xiaojun didn't think it was a big deal. Even when he was caught and beaten, he didn't seem to care. It was amazing. Anyway, since he was a child, he was used to being beaten, and entering and leaving the detention center was a common occurrence.

But after seeing Liang Yifei himself, he somewhat regretted it. When he was finally caught in the police station and the fact of the theft of 200,000 yuan was confirmed, he was completely remorseful. After that, Lin He and Shi Juanjuan were released. He and Liu Yuan came to bear all the sins, Zhao Xiaojun wanted to scold his mother!

Yes~lightnovelpub.net~ He came up with the golden idea of ​​stealing the Chinese turtle essence, but Lin He took the big buck, and the whole thing was also planned by Lin He. Why can he let it go, and I want to take the blame here?

This **** ten years in prison!

When he thinks of a prison, Zhao Xiaojun is even more afraid. He is mixed in the society and knows how powerful a big boss like Liang Yifei is. Moreover, Liang Yifei is still out of prison. If he is really sentenced, he will enter the White Lake Farm. , Who knows how Liang Yifei will deal with himself, it is not uncommon to die in prison.

In those days in the detention center, he was almost always in this anxiety and anxiety, and he almost regretted it.

Unexpectedly, the Huaqiang Factory was suddenly not held accountable.

In fact, this kind of thing is that the people don’t sue the official, and if the Huaqiang factory does not cooperate, the police station will not be able to investigate. The police station has no way to do things like goods for bucks, and they have been checked and searched, and they have caused a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Liu Yuan and him were released after being educated for a while.

As soon as he got home, Han Lei came to the door and asked him about the situation of Lin He and several people, what background, where they often go, what social relations they have and so on.

After the experience, Zhao Xiaojun didn't dare to hide it, and he didn't want to hide anything for Lin He and the others. He poured the beans into the bamboo tube and made it clear what he knew.

Then there is this scene.

After pinching the 50,000 yuan in his arms, Zhao Xiaojun felt a little more at ease.

People like Liang Yifei can't be offended by themselves. What they want to do, they don't know the best, think less, guess less, go to the Special Economic Zone with 50,000 yuan, no matter what they do, it's better than living in Binhai. good!

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