Wang Xing's idea is very simple and rude, but I didn't expect that when people are in the house, as long as they get them out, it's really a special force to reduce ten times, saving trouble and effort!

"yes, we don't have to go hard, my head is really fucking let the donkey kick!" I patted the back of my head and smirked at Wang Xing, "Is there a way for Brother Xing to force those eight calves out of the turtle cover?"

"Yes, didn't you just say it! I'm going to buy a few kilograms of detonators, and blow them up from the first floor to the fifth floor, and blow up this nightclub, and see if they can still calm down!" Wang Xing grinned evilly, but I knew that this thing was definitely not joking, as long as I nodded, he would definitely do it immediately.

"Where did the detonator come from? This method won't work! Don't pull the calf!" I have to kill Wang Xing's terrifying thoughts immediately, since the incident of Liu Baldzi, Wang Xing seems to have completely released the evil thoughts that were pressed in his heart, especially tyrannical.

"It's neat, there are many places in the village to blow up mountains and build roads, as long as you have money, you can buy them!" Wang Xing probably thought about it a long time ago, just waiting for my words.

"It's too dangerous, think of something else!" I waved my hand, interrupting him directly, and the two of us chatted for hours.

Wang Xing, who was a "man" for the first time, estimated that his physical strength was a little unable to keep up, and he began to yawn while chatting, and his eyelids drooped even more.

After drinking a stomach of tea, my spirit was extremely excited, especially when I heard the screams of a woman in a single room not far away (everyone knows), and I was even more disturbed by the fact that I was completely sleepy, and rolled on the massage table until more than two o'clock in the morning.

I couldn't sleep anyway, so I simply put on the disposable pajamas in the bathing center, pulled on the paper slippers, and decided to go out for a walk.

As I passed by the bar, I smiled and said hello to the already sleepy cashier, and then walked out.

The entire three floors are the bathing center, the suites are like buildings, and out of the bathing department is the rest hall, and there are two rows of single rooms in the corridor.

There's a small gym that's a decent one with some treadmills and a pool table in the middle.

At the moment I am like that fool, I have never played foreign things since I was a child, I turned back and forth around the treadmill several times, thinking about whether to run for more than ten minutes, tossing myself tired and sleeping.

But soon I was embarrassed, because I couldn't read English, I didn't know which button to press to start, but fortunately I was the only one in the whole gym, otherwise there would be no place for this old face.

"Forget it, let's play with dumbbells!" I turned around and walked towards the table where the dumbbells were placed, when a weak voice suddenly came from behind me, "Do you want to run?"

"Damn, what the hell!" I was startled when I heard someone speak, and hurriedly turned around, and when I saw the appearance of the speaker clearly, I breathed a sigh of relief, "It's you, old girl!

The girl who suddenly appeared behind me was none other than the short-haired girl who almost had sex with me during the day, and at the moment the short-haired girl was still wearing the blue and white sailor suit, and she was a little trembling and hugging her arms.

"What's the matter, old girl, why are you still crying?" I asked curiously, seeing that her eyes were red and her eyelashes were still stained with tears that had not been wiped clean.

"It's okay, I'm a little homesick! Handsome guy, why don't you sleep yet?

"Well, it's a little preoccupied! I can't sleep and go out for a walk, why did you suddenly come here!" I chatted with her casually, and glanced around, for fear that this girl did not come alone.

"Can you give me a cigarette to smoke?" The short-haired girl paper is actually quite cute, with a delicate little round face, a little baby fat, if you change into slightly more conservative clothes, some people must believe that she is a high school student.

"Yes!" I pulled out the cigarette case and lighter from my pocket and gave her both the cigarette case and the lighter.

"Actually, I was squatting behind the pool table just now, you didn't see me!" The short-haired girl lit a cigarette, took a puff of the cigarette holder lightly, and skillfully spit out a puff of smoke rings.

"What's on your mind? Anyway, neither of us knows anyone, so you treat me as a netizen and talk about it casually!

"We're not netizens, otherwise you tell me the WeChat ID, I'll add you, let's chat from WeChat!"

"I don't have a mobile phone, we can chat in the form of netizens, you listen to me... In this way, you turn your body around, I ask you something, you just have to cooperate with the answer!" I turned her body around, turned around myself, coughed, and said a little idiotly, "Are you there?"

"Poof..."Sister Paper laughed directly, squatted on the ground and laughed, "Brother, you are too funny! You are too old-fashioned, who still flirts with my sister like you now!"

"Seriously, how can you say hello now!" I asked.

"It's all just asking, okay?" the sister paper covered her mouth and laughed.

"Okay, okay, let's do it again!" I coughed twice and asked again, "Okay?"

"No!" Sister Paper replied very simply, and directly made me speechless.

"Don't play anymore, don't take you to trick people like this! aren't you making fun of me!" I turned my head back and stomped my foot in feigned anger.

"Haha, handsome guy, you're so cute!" the short-haired girl trembled with a smile, pounced on me, pinched my face and teased, "What's your name?"

"Don't make a fuss, touch me for a fee!" I took two steps back, mainly because this sister paper was poisonous, too close to me, and I couldn't control myself a little.

"What's your name, Little Thirty-Eight?" I remember she telling me that her number plate was Thirty-Eight.

"My name here is Cortana, Nana, and actually my real name... Kiss me and I'll tell you!" the short-haired girl winked at me playfully twice, then arched to my side.

I couldn't help but secretly slander two sentences in my heart, and shook my head at her, "Then I'll call you by your stage name!"

"Coward, my name is Shen Man! What about you?" the short-haired girl stroked her bangs on her forehead and looked at me with a cigarette holder.

"Song Bao!" I casually made up a fake name and smiled at her, "Since you're happy now, then I'll go back first, and you can go to bed early, it's been a hard day." ”

"Can you talk to me, I'm lonely!" Shen Man's voice was a little sad and kept me.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about, like why you were crying just now!" I nodded, lit a cigarette, and sat down on the pool table with a big grin.

Shen Man sat next to me, biting his lip lightly, his eyes turned red again, and he whispered, "I miss my brother, tomorrow is his sacrifice day!"

"Well, how did your brother die?, illness or accident?" I sighed and comforted her.

"No, he was hacked to death! My brother is a gangster, he started from scratch with the smoker, he can be regarded as a brother! By the way, do you know the smoker?" Before I could speak, she smiled bitterly and shook her head, "You definitely don't know, you are probably a serious person!"

"Who would be a serious person in a place like this?" I pouted in self-deprecation.

"More, in the Dynasty nightclub, I don't know how many bureau chiefs and deputy directors I have seen, and even the smoker and his brother used to come often, the director of the office of the development zone, the official university, right?" Shen Man stepped on the cigarette butt with a disdainful face, "These are serious people in the eyes of the common people, right?"

"Okay, you go on—" I nodded speechlessly.

"My brother was a brother who fought the world with the smoker, and the smoker was the boss of our nightclub!" When Shen Man said this, he gritted his teeth a little, "Who would have thought that the sister of the smoker brother would actually do this kind of thing in such a place!"

"Forced?" I asked in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, she shook her head and replied: "No, I did it voluntarily, I have to live! My father has a cerebral thrombosis, and the daily hospitalization fee is a big expense, and I don't have any skills!"