The lights in the private room were turned into colorful flashes, and Shen Gongzi and a few friends sat around the tempered glass table and began to toss.

Duan Xiaobo was quite drunk and I was sober, and ordered a song "Sudden Self" for himself.

Shen Gongzi felt that at this time, Duan Xiaobo was a little embarrassed, but he just glanced at him and ignored him.

As a result, these people entered into self-congratulation in Duan Xiaobo's lack of five tones and six rhythms, "I heard you say that the morning sun rises and falls".

When Duan Xiaobo finished singing a song, the few people sitting on the sofa basically looked like they were all on top.

Not for a long time, these people laughed, some had straight eyes, and they said nonsense that they didn't know what Chinese dialect was, anyway, there were everything, Duan Xiaobo looked at them, feeling as if they had entered an insane asylum, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

"We're surrounded!" Suddenly, the young man in a hip-hop sweatshirt just now stood up from the sofa with his eyes beaded, sweaty, jumped onto the sofa with his shoes on, grabbed the mountaineering bag that Duan Xiaobo put on it, and shouted: "**bag, quickly throw it away!" After speaking, he threw the mountaineering bag towards Duan Xiaobo.

Duan Xiaobo looked at this group of ugly people, and he was also speechless, after the man threw the bag, he was still squatting there with his head in his hands, and he shouted "boom" in his mouth.

"I don't know how many of these things are good, these ones are one by one, Du Nima can be sent to the psychiatric hospital,!" Duan Xiaobo said, picking up the bag on the ground, and at this time, a pack of cigarettes in the cigarette inside fell out.

Just when Duan Xiaobo grabbed the pack of cigarettes and wanted to put them in the cigarette case, he found that there seemed to be something in the gap of the cigarette box.

Then, Duan Xiaobo took out another pack of cigarettes from it, and then saw that there were several white bags with transparent crystals in the cigarette.

Duan Xiaobo was stunned for a while.

This cigarette was taken from Da Chuang, and Duan Xiaobo also knew what was in this cigarette.

Moreover, this cigarette was taken from him by himself, and Duan Xiaobo was a little confused for a while.

Duan Xiaobo glanced at the friends who were lying on the sofa on their backs, then put the cigarettes into the cigarette case again, and after closing the zipper of the bag, he took out his mobile phone and called Da Chuang.

Soon, Da Chuang's side answered.

"Hey, Xiaobo?" Da Chuang still sounds a little noisy over there.

"Brother, where are you?" Duan Xiaobo asked.

"Paying a few bosses to drink here,, I've drunk the two, and there are still a few people waiting to be killed by me before I can leave, what's the matter with you?" Da Chuang asked.

"What, brother, you come out first, I'll tell you a few words!" Duan Xiaobo said.

“...... Okay, you can wait a minute. As soon as Da Chuang heard Duan Xiaobo say this, he knew that something was wrong.

Then, I heard the door knock, and then the environment was much quieter.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Da Chuang asked a little impatiently.

Because every time Duan Xiaobo took the initiative to call him, nine times out of ten, he encountered something, and although Da Chuang was accustomed to it, he didn't dare to take it lightly every time, after all, Duan Xiaobo, a living master, was too capable of tossing.

"What, brother, I'll just ask, whose cigarette did you give me?" Duan Xiaobo asked with a pinch of face.

"That cigarette was given to me by an outsourced boss, what's wrong?" Da Chuang asked.

"I just got a few bags of powder out there!"

"Where are you?" asked.

"I was in a private room at a nightclub with my friends, and if it hadn't been for the cigarette falling out of my bag, I wouldn't have seen it. ”

“...... You come out right now, in my office...... No, just wait for me downstairs at the Millennium Hotel, I'll get down right away!" Dachuang said.

"Okay, I know, brother, I'll go over now!" Duan Xiaobo finished speaking and pressed the end call button.

Twenty minutes later, a taxi pulled up in front of the Millennium Hotel.

The car door opened, Duan Xiaobo jumped out of the car with a hiking bag on his back, and walked into the hotel quickly.

As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, he saw Da Chuang coming out of the elevator.

"Brother!" Duan Xiaobo said and walked towards Da Chuang.

Da Chuang picked the monitoring head on the corner of the wall with his eyes, pointed to the gate and said, "Go out and talk!"

Duan Xiaobo nodded, then turned around and walked out of the revolving glass door.

After going out, Da Chuang and Duan Xiaobo walked to an alley around the corner.

Da Chuang asked, "What about what you said?"

Duan Xiaobo untied his mountaineering bag, took out the cigarette from it, took out the cigarette case, and took out the transparent plastic bag stuffed inside, "Brother, you see this is this thing!"

Da Chuang took the small bag in Duan Xiaobo's hand, glanced at it, then opened the bag, picked it with his little thumb, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and licked it a little with the tip of his tongue, and then spit it out and said, "This is that thing!"

"Brother, I'll just say, I recognize this thing, I can't be wrong!, how can you have this thing?" Duan Xiaobo asked in confusion.

Da Chuang didn't answer him, but patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Xiaobo, when you saw this thing, did anyone else see it?"

“...... No!" Duan Xiaobo thought for a moment and replied.

"Didn't you say that you were in a private room with a friend?" asked Da Chuang.

"It was in the private room, and a few of them sucked their heads. So, when I saw this, they probably didn't even notice, and even if they did, they thought it was a hallucination. Duan Xiaobo said.

"What's the matter, you're going to hang out with them?" Da Chuang asked, with his eyes on his eyes.

"Oh, brother, if I really slip away, can I still stand here and talk to you now! I won't touch that thing at all!" Duan Xiaobo said worriedly.

After hearing this, Da Chuang sank for a moment and said, "You give me your bag, take your things inside, I only need this cigarette." ”

Duan Xiaobo didn't hesitate to hand the bag directly to Da Chuang, and said, "Except for a bottle of mineral water and two boxes of Du Leisi, there is nothing else in it." I'll give it all to you. ”

Da Chuang took Duan Xiaobo's bag, and then said: "They shouldn't have noticed you coming out now, you are like this, you go back, but, just this time, don't let me know that you are messing around with those people again, you know!"

"Okay, I see, I'm measured, brother!"

"Don't blame me for not telling you, let me know that there will be a next time, I will let you go back to Jiangdong, don't follow me here, do you understand!" Da Chuang pointed to Duan Xiaobo's chest and said sharply.

"What, brother, why don't I feel like I'm a meritorious person now?" Duan Xiaobo asked helplessly as he looked at Da Chuang.

“...... The merits and demerits are offset, and you have to be said to be said!"

“...... Understood, you're really my brother, what you look like!" Duan Xiaobo stretched out his thumb with "admiration".