458 Mahjong Hall (1)

After Mu Zilong closed the door, it was as if heaven and man were separated. Originally, the slippery and dirty alley outside was already dark, and it was still in the afternoon, and it was even more like hell at night, and the people who came would definitely not have a serious one, they were all controlled by demons.

And inside the door, it was even more noisy and swept in, the sound of mahjong collision stimulated Mu Zilong's eardrums, and the smell of toxin-containing smoke stimulated his nasal cavity and brain nerves, a person who has never been here before, at the beginning of contact with these will definitely make you immediately have the intention of turning around and leaving, but Mu Zilong can't do this, and the guys outside won't open the door to let him leave for no reason.

Frowning, when Mu Zilong went inside along the aisle, next to the cement wall that was not spacious on the way, there was a pantry in the recess, where some hot water bottles were placed, and there was a kettle for boiling water, a square table was sprinkled with melon seed shells, and a few bastard-looking guys looked at Mu Zilong walking by with sharp eyes, all of them looked unpleasant to you.

They are playing their own games, some are studying the Book of Horses, some are reading * magazines, and the bloodshot bastard keeps clasping the crisp breasts of the beautiful woman in the magazine, which is a * magazine with no stripes and no hanging, and there are close-ups of private parts. The bastard almost took off that layer of paper, and after deducting it for a while, he pinched his own thing, and muttered in his mouth: "Damn, it would be nice if I could follow Hualiu Chen, take photos of so many girls every day, and I can also die of coolness." ”

Mu Zilong glanced at him, but at this time, suddenly the voice of the urn reached his ears: "Brother Ze is waiting for you inside." ”

Mu Zilong came back to his senses and glanced at him, and didn't say anything, and followed him to continue walking towards the hall. I have to say that although it is not big here, it is quite lively, there are a lot of people, and there are almost thirty or forty people who sweep over, including those who are watching here, six or seven mahjong tables are full of people, squinting their eyes and holding cigarettes in their mouths, and the whole environment is smoky.

The environment is dilapidated, the walls around are black and non-slippery cement texture, a few bastards who watch the scene have sharp eyes and sweep the hall that can be seen through at a glance, mahjong is dozens of pairs of rough big hands thumping, most of them are men, and there are a few female compatriots, but Mu Zilong swept by, most of them are old ladies with heavy makeup or yellow faces.

The black smoke here is billowing like a fire scene, if there is no dusty exhaust fan in the corner of the wall working day and night, I am afraid that the people inside will have to be smoked to death here, to put it mildly, the smell here is as bad as the drug field, no one's face is good-looking, of course, except for Mu Zilong, if he stays here for a few days, it is estimated that he will become one of them, as the so-called close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, society is a big dye vat, you will be the same as them when you enter, if you are not the same as them, you are wrong, problematic, and sick。

Mu Zilong, the outsider's entry, did not disturb their Yaxing, no one paid attention to a stranger who suddenly came, because those who came in, the general identity problem is not big, if there is a problem, they can't leave, this is a completely closed place, of course, there must be a secret door, otherwise one day the strip will find this filthy place, wouldn't it be a turtle in the urn.

The hall was about fifty square meters, and there were two rooms in it, and Mu Zilong was led into one of the doors by the person who led him.

"Brother Ze, the *super people are here. ”

"Let him in. There was a strange voice from Brother Ze, and he seemed to be doing something, or eating.

The bastard glanced at Mu Zilong and motioned for him to come in, and when Mu Zilong came in, there was a large old wooden table in the humble office, which was full of miscellaneous items, including plastic wrap for lunches, empty beer bottles, or some loose paper, anyway, it looked like a garbage heap, and the surrounding area was still gray and gray cement walls.

Brother Ze's eyes were a little misty, and he seemed to be flushed, and he didn't know what he was doing. "Let's do it for now, and then we'll move on later. Brother Ze suddenly said something inexplicable, and there were only two people in him and Mu Zilong at this time, until his voice fell, a head suddenly poked out from under the table, he took the tissue on the table and wiped his mouth, and then Mu Zilong found that there was actually a woman squatting under the table.

The man named Brother Ze lifted his pants, Mu Zilong only heard the sound of the belt being buckled and the woman with heavy makeup on his face greeted him, skipping himself, a pair of soft and skilled little hands on his buttocks After a touch of style, Mu Zilong and Brother Ze were left in the office.

"*Chao is really righteous enough, he was stared at by the strip and was willing to give me Aze a cheap, now there are not many bastards with righteousness, I don't know what *Chao suddenly wants me to help him do?"

Listening to the tone, the relationship between the two doesn't seem to be very iron, for Mu Zilong's sudden appearance, in fact, Brother Ze is also a little inexplicable, but since it is to make money, how can there be a thousand miles of refusal.

This guy has a somewhat vicious face, a vicious face, not tall but a little thin, skinny and skinny looks like an addict, with scattered eyebrows, hooked nose, three white eyes, and green tendons can be seen on his face, wolf kiss, absolute villain.

Mu Zilong's reaction was also very fast, knowing that as soon as Brother Ze said this, he carried a mocking tone in it, the relationship between the two should not be particularly good, but in general, it is not that kind of enemy.

"Yes, Brother Chao is now cornered by the police, when I traded with him and the sniper in the morning, I was chased a few streets by the strip, and now the situation is urgent, but Brother Chao still has 10 packs of black ice in his hand, he wants to give it to Brother Ze immediately, ready to avoid the limelight. ”

Brother Ze listened to Mu Zilong's words and was a little unimpressed, but his face was a little inexplicable, anyway, there were unfathomable thoughts in it.

"In this case, when you come to me, you won't come with the strip, or you have already fallen into the hands of the strip, and you want to help them stab a few more people to reduce the prison sentence of a few years. ”

Brother Ze was really a little nervous when he said this, if he thought so, wouldn't he be going to kill his rhythm next? Mu Zilong was locked up now, and there was no certainty that he would be able to escape smoothly.

Saying that, Mu Zilong hurriedly explained: " Brother Ze, are you kidding, Brother Chao is waiting to run away now, how could he be caught by the strips, originally this batch of goods was intended to be sold to the cannon sniper, but after the transaction was yellow, the strips were also staring at the cannon sniper's every move, so Brother Ze thought of you, as for being caught, it is absolutely impossible, we are ready to run away at night, it is inconvenient to take this batch of black ice, so I am willing to sell it to Brother Ze at a low price, the price of black ice will definitely rise, this is a transaction that only makes money and does not lose money, if Brother Ze doesn't need it, don't curse us like this, being caught by the strip is going to be finished。 Mu Zilong smiled, looking relatively calm.

Brother Ze looked inconspicuous, but he didn't expect to be quite alert, and he didn't seem to believe Mu Zilong's words: "I have to call *Chao, don't say I don't believe your brother, who does this kind of business, once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well rope, and if he was not careful, he would have an accident in minutes." ”

Hearing this, Mu Zilong's fingers rubbed his fingers, and he was a little nervous, if he let * Chao and Brother Ze get in touch, wouldn't his identity be exposed, Made! Mu Zilong scolded in his heart, he didn't come in if he knew it, he really wouldn't die if he didn't do it, but this time he also learned something, the drug dealers are indeed very careful, if you don't make full preparations, don't think that you can easily fool around.

What should I do now? If the two of them talk on the phone, they will be finished, or will they control Brother Ze now, and then coerce them to let them go? Several thoughts suddenly intertwined in Mu Zilong's mind: "Now that Brother Chao is being watched very closely, his phone has long been turned off, and whoever calls is the same, if you don't believe me, you don't have to trade, there is no need to waste everyone's time." ”

Mu Zilong wanted to provoke him not to call, but this bastard still pressed the button on his own. Mu Zilong frowned slightly, ready to shoot at any time, but after a long time, Brother Ze hung up the phone and muttered: "He is careful and I have to be careful, Hei Bing is in the limelight now, this is a hot potato, are you sure that no one will follow you when you come?"

Mu Zilong smiled comfortably: "Of course no one is following, if there is, it is estimated that they have rushed in at this time." ”