Fan Zhihong yawned, at this time in the past, he should have already fallen asleep, but today he had to wait in the Beijing jeep on the street. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOriginally, he wanted to go with Li Yundao to persuade Comrade Zhan Fengyu, but Li Yundao said that if he went, Zhan Fengyu would definitely not agree. Lao Fan had no choice but to sit alone in the car. The power of the Beijing Jeep has been modified to be excellent, but the comfort is far inferior to the Nissan Teana that the bureau has equipped.

Lao Fan rubbed his somewhat sore waist, opened the car door, and the chill of the autumn night hit his face. He turned his neck slightly, hammered it on his back for a while, and said to himself: "After all, it's an old man, it's not as good as a young man to survive." "He is an old discipline inspector, from the system to now, has never left the post of discipline inspection, when he was young, he also waited downstairs for three days and nights in order to investigate a corrupt official, but the years are not forgiving, after the age of forty, he found that whether it is energy or physical fitness, far from keeping up with those young people, especially after being transferred from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection to the Public Security Bureau as the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, this feeling is becoming more and more intense.

He lit a cigarette and smoked alone in the bleak autumn night. Zhan Fengyu, he knows this name, the famous thorn head of the special police, the top student of the northern body, the champion of fighting, jealousy and hatred and disobedience, which made the detachment leader of the special police detachment Zhou have a headache, and finally begged grandpa to tell grandma to transfer this guy to the end of public security, I heard that recently in an anti-pickpocketing operation, he directly picked the thief's tendon, the impact is very bad, the bureau party committee unanimously agreed to give this guy a major demerit punishment, if it weren't for the fact that this guy has also made a lot of contributions to the special police, it is estimated that the possibility of expulsion from the police force is possible. It is true that he has the ability, and it is indeed necessary to deal with the spirit of countering evil with evil, but can his old partner be able to control such a thorn soldier? Fan Zhihong was a little drumming in his heart, anyway, he asked himself that he could not control the police like Zhan Fengyu.

Footsteps sounded in the distance, Fan Zhihong subconsciously looked over, and sure enough, it was Li Yundao. He hurriedly stepped on the cigarette butt and greeted him: "How is it?"

"It's done, report to the city bureau tomorrow morning, and you can help him make up for the formalities when the time comes." Li Yundao also said with a smile, "This guy is really a bit difficult, but fortunately he is not dishonored." ”

"Oh, that little hedgehog didn't mention the conditions?" Fan Zhihong was puzzled.

"It's not his turn to put forward conditions, and if you can't win, you will never be able to put forward conditions. Li Yundao smiled and glanced back at the young man shrouded in shadows behind him, "Let's go, go find the next one." I didn't have a night's sleep!"

Fan Zhihong looked at his phone: "It's almost twelve o'clock, who's next?"

Li Yundao glanced at the location sent by the technical detective, and shook his phone: "Old Fan, how long has it been since you went to a nightclub?"

Secretary Fan smiled bitterly: "My old bones, it seems that I will be tossed apart by you tonight." ”

Measure the degree of civilization of a city, and generally look at its public toilets, and get a glimpse of the whole picture. An important measure of a city's modernity is its nightlife.

Since the ancient Xizi Lake, the talented and beautiful woman flower boat powder building, to the modern society, this law has not changed, most of the well-known nightclubs in West Lake City revolve around the lake that "heavy makeup is always appropriate", this time is close to the early morning, it is the moment when the nightclubs enter the emotional excitement.

Night Bar is the most popular new bar on the shore of West Lake in the past two years, compared with Paramount and Phoebe in the early years, Night Bar can be regarded as walking at the forefront of fashion, and DJs hired from abroad with high salaries will push the atmosphere of the audience to a climax from time to time.

However, tonight's handsome foreign DJs can only DJing silently, except for the slightly drunk men and women who grind their sideburns in the corner, most of them are around the bar, and even stand on the wine table in order to have a glimpse of the scene in the bar. The rhythm of the electronic music and the psychedelic lighting led to an occasional exclamation from the crowd around the bar, followed by frantic whistles and admirations.

Lao Fan followed Li Yundao, who changed out of uniform and wore civilian clothes, and finally passed through the dense crowd and came to the bar, which still attracted a lot of complaints, but when the young people saw Lao Fan's age, they generally only regarded him as a parent who came to the night bar to look for disobedient children - all parents are worthy of awe in the eyes of the children, so even if they are dissatisfied, the young people who twist their bodies to the music do not care much about Lao Fan.

Following Li Yundao to the bar, Lao Fan realized why these young people were crazy, it turned out that there was a tall woman standing in the bar, leopard print shorts and bandeau top, revealing towering breasts and deep cleavage, slender waist and slender legs were enough to make all the male animals present carnival. This is actually nothing, and what is even worse is that the woman waved her arms and twisted her waist to the music, and the movements of her hands flowed smoothly.

Yes, she's bartending. Lao Fan felt that in addition to the fact that this girl was good-looking and very charming, she was actually nothing special, and was about to turn her head to ask where Li Yundao's target was, but her eyes suddenly widened, and the crowd around her also let out a burst of exclamations.

It turned out that the bartender girl didn't know what to use on her hands, and when she waved the shaker pot she used for barting, blue flames lit up on her hands, which swayed in the unpredictable lights of the bar.

Fan Zhihong was also dumbfounded: This ...... This...... Doesn't this fire burn?

The music was too loud, Fan Zhihong turned his head and said something, Li Yundao couldn't hear it clearly, but he could also guess that Fan Zhihong was worried about the bartender girl.

He smiled and shook his head, relieving Fan Zhihong, and sure enough, the female bartender coldly squirted out some mist liquid from her mouth, and the fire was slowly extinguished after it was fiercely strung into the air.

The young people around the bar cheered, and the DJs on the stage picked up the tempo and shouted something in English, and the audience suddenly boiled like they had smoked opium#.

Finally, there were fewer people around the bar, and the female bartender glanced at the young man not far away, from just squeezing in, until now, he and the old man around him have been staring at her. She was a little displeased, but on such an occasion, someone stared at her like this, didn't she prove her charm?

However, the young man's eyes seemed to be different from others, and there was no trace of desire. Could it be that he's gay?

In today's society, the values are diverse, and she does not discriminate against those who have different sexual orientations, her work is basically over tonight, and she can get off work in another hour, after the performance just now, there are many people who come to talk, but they are all blocked back by her cold face - everyone spends money to have fun, and no one wants to be bored, no matter how beautiful and charming this girl is, it has nothing to do with herself.

However, there are still some people who drink too much and don't have long eyes, and they want to get some cheap across the bar, but they are cleverly avoided by the female bartender, and finally someone gets impatient and scolds: "What kind of reserve do you pretend to be when you come out to sell?" After speaking, the man scolded and squeezed into the dance floor where the demons danced.

The bartender didn't say anything, wiped her hands with a clean white towel, said hello to the assistant next to her, and seemed to go to the bathroom.

The young man was still looking at him, and the bartender raised an eyebrow at him, and the young man smiled.

The restrooms of the night bar are gender-neutral, and men and women listen to each other's voices under the stimulation of alcohol, is there a more ambiguous and imaginary scene than this?

The female bartender saw the drinker who scolded him just now because he didn't get a bargain, and then glanced at the young man who was squeezing from the crowd behind her, and frowned secretly.

"Hey, walk and see...... Eh, isn't this our elf bartender?" was bumped by the female bartender, and the drinker grabbed the female bartender's wrist, "Beauty, don't be in a hurry!"

The female bartender gently pressed his chest with the palm of her other hand, bounced her body back, and said coldly: "Let go." ”

"Ouch, what a frosty ice man, tsk, but I like it, come, come, let me smell it......" said the drinker, trying to put his nose up.

The female bartender made a helpless expression and said, "I'll say it again, let it go." ”

"What if I don't let it go?" said the drinker, swaying sheepishly.

The female bartender sneered: "Don't regret it. ”

The drinker said, "You make me regret it......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that his palm was almost parallel to his forearm, and the sharp pain in his wrist told him that his wrist should be about to break.

"Ah......h

The bartender said, "Tonight, you touched the buttocks of six girls and rubbed other people's breasts four times, by the way, did you just want to touch me with this hand?"

"Please, don't, don't...... I don't dare......" The pain made the drunkard get drunk and beg for mercy at once.

The female bartender glanced at the drinker who was curled up on the floor with snot and tears: "Don't come in the future, otherwise I will see you and cut you once!" The female bartender said domineeringly.

The drinker climbed up in fear and hatred, glared at her hatefully, and left the bathroom.

She walked into a cubicle, put down the toilet seat, and sat down with a grin, but there was an extra wallet in her hand, and the ID photo in the wallet was the dishonest drinker just now.

She thought for a moment, magically pulled out a large cell phone and a soft-textured foldable keyboard from her corset, and opened the online banking login screen - well, this time to the Red Cross or to the out-of-school children? It wasn't the first time she'd done such a thing, and it seemed like a common thing for a top hacker like her to hack into the drinker's bank account and transfer money to a charity.

Knock, there was a knock on the door of the bathroom cubicle.

She was a little confused, and then thought of the drinker just now, it couldn't be that he was looking for his wallet.

She asked fiercely, "Who?"

"Me. ”

The voice was a little unfamiliar, but it was definitely not the drinker just now.

She opened the door, leaning lazily against the door, but it was the young man who had just been watching her from the bar.

She glared at the young man, "How?"

The young man smiled, and said lightly: "Comrade Xia Chu, do you think this is really good?"

The female bartender he called the beginning of the summer had a piercing look in her eyes: "Don't be nosy. ”

The young man smiled and said, "You can donate it to the World Conservation Wildlife Association, and forget about the Red Cross in China." ”

She was slightly stunned, and then frowned: "Who are you?"

The moment he spoke, the whole person had already approached and grabbed the young man's collar.

"I'm Li Yundao. The young man did not have the slightest panic of falling into the hands of the enemy, and said indifferently.