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Chapter 467 The more beautiful the more poisonous

A common street-side store building located in a downtown area. The store shops downstairs are very lively, with crowds of people coming and going. You won’t think there is any difference between the third and sixth floors and the surrounding ordinary residential buildings. The car parked in the parking lot behind the building, passed a checkpoint at the gate, and then passed the second checkpoint of the security door of the ordinary residential building. The not-so-wide waiting area is about ten square meters at the end of the waiting area, which replaces the staircase that should have been a normal multi-story building.

The elevator reaches the fourth floor and can only reach the fourth floor. All other areas are from the fourth floor or down.

The vastness of the market has become an increasingly low-key way of doing things. At that time, the paradise on earth was seized. What other gold-selling caves dare to blatantly?

The elevator door is open, and there is a bar area of ​​100 square meters. Only when you arrive here is to check whether you have a real membership card to ensure the purity of the customer source here. Only a few members can lead outsiders to enter any identity identification. The membership card in Wei Desheng's hand is this sequence. Otherwise, Zhang Shidong would also have to register his identity, at least he should provide evidence that he is not a reporter media or a relevant department staff member. Otherwise, I'm sorry, you can't enter here.

The entire fourth floor is a open area with a wide view. Although there are many load-bearing walls that cannot be opened, it is guaranteed that everyone will not be blocked at first sight.

Some people were sitting on tatami to make tea and chat...

There were three or five friends playing table tennis...

There are people smoking cigars at professionally decorated cigar bars...

Some people gathered together to enjoy red wine...

In short, the areas you can see are all obstacles. You can meet friends and chat with them at any time, and you may meet people you don’t want to see at any time.

Zhang Shidong and Wei Desheng sat down in a small area with a fairy tale style decoration. The sofas were all single, with portraits of a cartoon character embedded on them. The music was also light and jumping cartoon music. There was a small stage with a radius of more than one meter in front of several single sofas. Wei Desheng and Zhang Shidong sat side by side. On the coffee table between the two, some professional drinking tools were placed on them. On their side, a beautiful bartender dressed in a very pure dress specially made cocktails for the two.

"The story here is very good, and the fairy tale wine here is also very delicious. It is difficult for you to not want to get drunk. If Director Zhang likes massage, I know there is a masseur here who has very good skills. It is just a pure massage, which ensures that you sleep until dawn."

Wei Desheng came out of the General Tower and his whole state changed. Although he still had some respect for Zhang Shidong, his domineeringness in his bones had been released again. Many people who greeted him along the way were respectful and flattered. He also regained his confidence.

Zhang Shidong smiled and whistled gently at the bartender. The girl with a refreshing and beautiful bronze skin with a healthy smell on her body pouted sexy and signaled that she was working.

"Director Zhang, Lao Xiong is one of the living signs here. If you want to know me, I can introduce it. Others..." Wei Desheng hesitated for a moment. The meaning was very obvious. This place is full of sensuality, but some people do not belong here. People work here with real technology.

"Give me the strongest appetizer." Zhang Shidong smiled and snapped his fingers at the other party. Five minutes later, Wei Desheng's wine that he had previously ordered at the rhythm of drinking had been broken. With a thick black liquid similar to a paste, it was loaded with a special wine glass similar to a test tube, and a big red cherry was placed on the wine glass.

The girl who was mixing the bartender came over, first smiled politely at Wei Desheng, then stared at Zhang Shidong, adjusting the chaotic atmosphere because of the most special glass of wine: "This glass is called poison. The more beautiful the more poisonous it is. Ordinary people, drunk for three days and seven days in a daze, do you really want to try it?"

Zhang Shidong stretched out his hand, pulled the other person's hand and pulled it into his arms, letting her sit on her right leg, watching him pick up the wine glass, drank it all, and finally bit off the cherry. In Wei Desheng's eyes, there was a very provocative and ambiguous position, and bit the cherry from his lips.

A strong smell of wine emanated from Zhang Shidong's body. Looking at his squinting eyes but still sober, Wei Desheng gave a thumbs up. As a domineering young man, he always had to try something fresh. At that time, he had tasted this wine called poison. He was really drunk for three days and lying in bed for five days before he could get down. Seeing that Zhang Shidong could still raise the normal-made wine and let the bartender feed him, how could he not admire him? He had drunk here and was drunk and unconscious before he could turn around his body.

This bartender is also an old acquaintance of Zhang Shidong. He was a god thief and later admitted to the film school. Xiong San and Zhang Shidong also had an ambiguous relationship with each other. For men and women, if you don’t talk about feelings, you will easily enter the stage where both sexes attract each other and attract each other completely for the sake of being happy. That stage is like meeting the opposite sex in a bar nightclub. Eyes are the most important. You can go directly to the last step without holding your hand.

Xiong San drank the first glass of wine from Wei Desheng's set meal into his mouth. He looked at Zhang Shidong's narrow eyes, lowered his head and put his mouth to his mouth, and passed all the wine in his mouth...

Wei Desheng smiled and shook his head. The existence of some people is destined to blow your self-confidence.

"Why, Mr. Wei, I finally picked the little bear flower. Isn't it too shameful to give my brothers face? I said that the little bear is my target. Do you think what I say is fart?" A man with acne-like face, smelled of alcohol, walked over from a distance surrounded by a group of people. The anger between his eyebrows almost rolled up his arms and sleeves and started to fuck him.

Everyone is a yamen on the same level. When you hit me and I step on you, I get used to it. In the end, both sides even began to compete with the strength of the people around you. They started to fight directly when they met. The most rascal and direct way to fight. The loser got out of the way and found a place to treat the wounds and lick the wounds. Next time, they found a powerful bodyguard and a powerful comrade-in-arms to fight for the next collision they called "a narrow road meeting".

Wei Desheng was happy. This time he really smiled from the bottom of his heart. The world is so interesting. There was a one-on-one fighter sitting beside him. The bastard on the opposite side relied on the number of people to block him. You must know that bodyguards are not allowed to enter here. Many times, everyone is willing to solve the problem here. Non-professional hits will not hurt so much. Everyone will try to restrain their weapons.

"Come on, do it!"

No nonsense. Wei Desheng himself has been trained according to the standards of scouts since he was a child. He has participated in the training of special forces without that piece of material. Street fighting is as simple as a meal for him.

"Damn, who is afraid of you? You guys, beat that kid hard, I will take care of anything." Acne pit had a very disdain on his face, and rushed towards Wei Desheng with a very agile skill.

A few minutes later, a group of people were tied together by Zhang Shidong with ropes, one by one, and their thumbs were tied up by special techniques. They squatted on the ground and looked at Zhang Shidong in shock. When did such a guy appear here? It was not that Wei Desheng's grandson who was indifferent. I deliberately brought a bodyguard in.

Xiong San had already prepared the second glass of wine for the set meal. After Wei Desheng drank it all, he squatted beside the acne pit: "You're stupid, don't look at who you are facing. Hurry up and call your third uncle and ask him to redeem you. With the relationship between your third uncle and Director Zhang, he might let you go."

"Damn, my surname is Wei. Today I admit that I have eyes. Please report the number. Who is this master? I don't know much in Sijiu City, who is the cross-jianglong?" This acne pit is also a bachelor. If you lose, you lose, and you don't hold it up. You are full of incisions from the stubborn lords of Sijiu City in Yanjing. That means I fell in the hands of someone else today. It has nothing to do with you Wei Desheng.

Wei Desheng found satisfaction in this person, and all the depression in his heart was released. He lowered his head and patted his cheek: "Zhang Shidong."

This person was stunned for a moment, and then knew the other party's identity. Recently, all families have issued orders to attract Zhang Shidong, who is very popular. Others are puzzled. Why are the big family afraid of Zhang Shidong? Only those old men know that Zhang Shidong is worried that he will not find the opportunity to make a big fuss to offset the credit. It will not make some leaders feel guilty. At this time, anyone who rushes up will be in trouble. No matter whether you are right or wrong, the board will definitely hit you. They all think that Zhang Shidong will get out quickly. This person is so good that he will directly engage in a full martial arts campaign.

The poisonous alcohol was very strong, and Zhang Shidong began to have dizzy eyes, which was similar to the feeling of drinking too much for ordinary people, but it was very comfortable and had no need to think about anything. Looking at Xiong San, who showed a successful expression in front of him, pinched her nose until she begged for mercy and let go. Then he heard a sound of acne pits coming from the side: "Uncle Zhang, my third uncle is rushing here, saying that he will not get drunk with you."

Zhang Shidong looked at him, and the answer came out. Yue Tianlu walked in with big strides, holding a jar of wine in his hand. The small jar of wax sealed with a little plaster was held in his hand and walked in. Seeing Zhang Shidong showing a faint smile: "I came back from abroad specifically. I took this jar of wine and killed it today."

"Uncle San." Acne pit shouted at Yue Tianlu.

Yue Tianlu ignored him, nodded at Wei Desheng, sat down on the chair next to him, and placed the wine on the coffee table.

"Brother Yue." Wei Desheng still had some respect for Yue Tianlu, so he stood up and said hello.
Chapter completed!
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