"Hey, hey, this place is magnificent, these two dog landlords live very comfortably, it's just you two today." Standing at the door of the Galaxy Song Hall, Ding Fan looked up at the tall neon light box, feeling that although he was less than 1.8 meters tall, his heart was filled with excitement and pride that he wanted to do something big alone.

When he was interning in Yanjing City, he saw a lot of such places where dirt and dirt were hidden, all of which were privately run by some villains. These people are not short of money, they have a lot of power, and there are many sources of young and beautiful women, as long as they work for a few years, they will soon be upgraded to nightclubs, entertainment centers, etc., and there will be more hidden criminal activities in them.

"Woo...... Things must be very troublesome for a while, this police must be calm, calm, and then make a decisive move, before my master comes, to make a name for himself, and his reputation has been done by the Kan brigade, of course, I must be positive, not like him, a synonym for a prickly head!" Ding Fan's expression was flat, as if he was observing the situation in the song hall, and his heart was already rolling, pondering the situation that would definitely appear in a while.

After thinking about all this, he touched his waist, the hard holster was still there, and he immediately raised his hand in a dashing manner, and said to himself with confidence: "Let's go! I don't believe it, a gun with dozens of bullets, and it can't suppress them?"

At this moment, behind a curtain in the middle of the third floor of the song hall, a big round eye was revealed, and he glanced at Ding Fan a few times smartly, and then the curtain slowly returned to its original appearance.

On the dance floor of the hall on the first floor, the laser lights are shining, the soothing dance music is lingering and full of seduction, and under the dim light, many beautiful women sit on the sofas in rows, standing up from time to time and fiddling with sex. Some of the dresses stretched out their long jade hands, shook their waterfall-like hair in a chic manner, swayed their bodies, and pretended to throw a few purposeful winks at the men on the dance floor.

This is just a part of the young lady, and there are many who directly pretend to be waiters, one by one wearing a short skirt that is always one or two sizes smaller, holding a plate with wine, nuts and fruits, walking in front of the guests, sometimes bending over, that pair of double wind and love of all kinds of charming eyes look to seek.. In front of the man who buys spring, deep seduction. The person's eyes flashed smartly, and in a silent language, he hooked... The gold lord who led these adrenal glands to wake up like a sleeping dragon.

I have to say that the Galaxy Song Hall is nothing special from the outside and ordinary entertainment occasions, but the lighting, sound, and those warblers and swallows inside are absolutely first-class in the local area.

That's right, this is the favorite place of many local nouveau riche and rich people in private, many people don't say it on the surface, but whoever can have a good time here can be magical in their own small circle for a long time.

Ding Fan stood at the door and quickly swept around, immediately took a clear look at the structure of this place, wrote down the relevant data one by one, shook the equipment he had just bought, the backpack on his shoulder, the black plastic bag he was carrying in his left hand, and then looked towards the row of sofas on the left side of the door.

To be precise, although this row of sofas is a little shabby, the scattered men have a high aura: the good sofas do not sit, some sit on the armrests, and some lean on the windowsill next to them.

Although it was only the mid-80s, many of these people wore bell bottoms, long hair, and some fiddled with bullets in their hands. Reed.. Knife, with his head down, muttering something.

Everyone understands that these people are watching the scene in the song hall, and as long as someone makes trouble, they will immediately pounce on them like mad dogs to maintain the business here, and at the same time take the opportunity to fight in a group to satisfy the psychology of the sick lady.

glanced at a long-haired man squatting in the middle of the sofa, the high bridge of the nose looked ugly, at first glance he looked like a Jiangyang thief, or a big man on the road, but in Ding Fan's opinion, he was not very old, and he lacked some ruthlessness in his eyes that he really dared to play with his life, at best he was just a high-level horse boy.

"Bao Yajun, a disciple of Xinglong Mine Wood Yard, began to mix with society at the age of fifteen, and has been bullied by Guo Long, the second labor reform, seeing that he was beaten once, and his big nose bleeds when he hits, and he is used to bleeding, and after Guo Long entered, he got up ......" Ding Fan went through the information of Bucktooth Six in his heart, and felt that something was wrong.

What's going on?

Ding Fan, who was dressed in a police uniform, stood at the door, there was no one around, and he was very eye-catching, but no one who was watching the scene came to ask him.

"I, Ding Fan, have been here for about a week, and the underground criminals who don't know that I am here for Bai Yi and the landlords, the people in this place hate me to death, and I have the heart to kill me, this police officer has sent it to the door, you, you ......" Ding Fan thought silently in his heart, coughed lightly a few times in his mouth, pointed to a pair of men and women who hugged tightly together in the shameless place, and shouted disdainfully: "Alas, that guy, you are honest, ...... in broad daylight"

That's right, a middle-aged man in a jacket on the dance floor is dancing with a little yellow-haired girl in his arms. The yellow-haired girl has long hairs on the back of her neck, wearing high-heeled sandals with thick foam boards, and she looks like a cheap road goods from Yangcheng.

The man looked like he was supposed to be a salesman, a veteran of the bubble girl in the song hall, with a long big face on the girl's neck, his nose like a greedy pug smelling perfume, one leg stepped forward, inserted between the other party's two legs, and one hand reached into the back waist of the house that exposed a gap......

Ding Fan was absolutely deliberate, shouting loudly and mockingly, Yu Guang looked at the left side vigilantly, quickly lowered his head, and redetermined the position of his pistol.

"Boy, are you looking for your leader? or is it! Go, go, play, tip 20. A guy in a short trench coat walked over next to him, playing with a sharp shark knife in his hand, and when he passed by Ding Fan, he pushed him impatiently, and politely asked him to go to the card station to play.

There were mostly people in that place who didn't look for a young lady, and seven or eight people gathered around two or three older women with heavy makeup to laugh and drink, although no one would take these two women to the gun room on the second floor to find them... Joy and fun, but this kind of pleasure seems to have satisfied the deformed desire in my heart. Hope, superiority and catharsis.... Desire.

After the man in the trench coat finished speaking, he blew a loud and piercing whistle in the direction of the lewd man, and the people on the dance floor looked here, and suddenly re-carnivaled, Ding Fan grabbed his arm, and said with a serious face: "I'm not here to play, from the township police station, you let ......"

"Why do you think everyone can afford to play, the room is still more than 30, if you don't play, you can drink, today I came to make a special beer, five cents a bottle, go, go." The man in the trench coat was dragged by Ding Fan's clothes, and he felt that this guy was too annoying, so he sent him away angrily to play.

Ding Fan followed behind him, his angry throat was a little smoking, secretly thinking about what the situation is, you have to at least hula to stand up all of a sudden, stand in their respective positions, and shout that the police are coming, the police are coming!

Just as he was thinking in distress, a tall black shadow blocked the way, Ding Fan looked up and saw that a guy with a stupid face and an ape-like appearance was anxiously walking to the opposite toilet.

This guy's chin is very big, sticking out very long, this jaw is moving gently, when he saw Ding Fan, he deliberately glanced at the police uniform on his body, was stunned, pointed to his chin, and pointed behind him.

"From the police station, you stop me!" Ding Fan was really anxious, thinking about your mouth... There is a problem with Ba, isn't it easy to use your eyes, you have looked at this police uniform several times, why do you ignore my existence so much.

When the man in the trench coat walked quickly to the broken sofa, he picked up a glass of beer violently, and after taking two gulps, he pointed at Ding Fan fiercely, laughed wildly and said: "Sixth brother, sixth brother, haha, that kid said that he was from the police station, look at it......"

His laughter was unbridled, with a hint of strangeness, and he coughed softly with laughter, which attracted several brothers who were watching the scene.

Bao Yajun threw melon seeds into his mouth, looked up at Ding Fan, and was stunned again, thinking to himself: "What is this guy doing? Carrying a bag, carrying things, and wearing a security uniform, he is a poor worker." Then, he retorted impatiently: "Ergou, go to work, it has something to do with you, this kid will come to play for the first time." ”

After speaking, he threw the melon seeds in his hand onto the plate, patted his hands, and commanded in a hoarse and powerful voice: "The eldest brother and the second brother have spoken, and the brothers should recuperate and stare at the strip. Sub-point, don't go down, even this kind of poor thing is taken care of, there is nothing special to do. ”

Ding Fan heard his words word for word, and his angry right foot stepped back violently. With the strength of his legs, he was about to rush up and grab this kid's neck by the collar, and roared fiercely: "I am Ding Fan, come to clean you up." ”

In the distance, the slow dance music has been replaced by a clangling disco song, the lights have dimmed, and the revelers have begun to leave their seats, waving their hands and twisting their waists. hips, jumped up in rhythm.

Ding Fan didn't know at all now that in the past, when the police came to this kind of place to inspect and arrest people, at least four or five policemen, with a group of joint defense team members, rushed in with great momentum.

In addition, Bao Yajun They have never seen the public security police from the family song hall to check, one is that Zhang Zhiwen has already opened up all kinds of local relations, and whoever eats leopard gall and dares to come to this place to check, even if it gives you face at that time, who dares to guarantee that your house is not on fire at night, if you go to the post office to pick up a package, it is common to be hit with two axes halfway.

Just when he was anxiously thinking about hesitating, a big-eyed ruffian sitting on the armrest of the sofa looked at Ding Fan directly, twisted his neck to the side ninety degrees, and suddenly burst into laughter: "This kid, is it from the first mine or the second mine, where is the police uniform, your uncle's? Or did you buy it at the service agency?" Come and ......take a look at the uncle."

"'Astigmatism', it's okay, the sixth brother didn't do anything, why don't you hang it, turn your head, hurry up, the Yanma girls are coming up......" An accomplice standing next to him thought he was nosy, and broke his head.

Ding Fan was a little excited and nervous just now, but now he suddenly understands that the guy called astigmatism is born with squint, and when he looks ahead, he feels like he is looking to the right, and if he looks to the right, he has to deliberately twist his head to the left.

"Obey, obey, this first level is just omitted for me?" Ding Fan stood next to them, there was ten thousand unwillingness in his heart, his face was blue and purple for a while, and there was a kind of in his heart

The feeling of being despised, being ignored.

He turned and walked towards the staircase on the left, thinking, "Are all the people under the big landlord so brainless? They can't recognize me in person, so they will go directly to them, and I won't believe me......

When he was about to walk to the entrance of the stairs, in the dark place next to him, the "gorilla" man with a big chin was walking, tugging into his pants and belt, his big chin was bumping upside down, he saw Ding Fan, stretched out his arm and pointed, and shouted anxiously: "Sixth brother, this guy is here, come here, come here, yes, yes, strip!"

Bucktooth Six crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the dance floor in the distance, touched a few raisins, just picked them up, heard him call, and slowly put it down.