The day before the New Year, Jerry took a flight to the Old Towne Manor in New York to spend the New Year with the old man.

On January 4, he left New York and returned to Los Angeles, where life as a trapeze artist would slowly become the norm.

In the past few days in New York, Jerry has gained a lot.

The old man was overjoyed when he found out that his "Chao Yuan Guide Map" had advanced again, and immediately passed the third mantra to him, and did not hesitate to use his dark energy to help Jerry sort out the meridians, familiarize himself with the trajectory of internal force, and guide him to comprehend the essentials of the mantra, until Jerry mastered it, the old man allowed him to leave.

Back at Cinney Five, Jerry learns that Milla had participated in a stage show created within the Sorting House on the recommendation of his mother, Sally, and was currently rehearsing intensively, and had no time to come back to accompany him.

Since then, Jerry hurried back from New York, wanting to take advantage of the maid and the cook's vacation to spend a few days with Mira in a free two-person world, but he didn't expect to be alone.

In addition to the bodyguards, there is only one person left in the whole apartment.

Jerry feels a little lonely, just like he said in the film "Jerry Maguire" that he is filming, the real Jerry Donn is also afraid of being alone and can't stand this cold and lonely life.

This may be a common problem for actors who have lived in the spotlight for a long time, they like to be surrounded, surrounded, and paid attention to, and they can't stand the lonely life that no one cares about.

picked up the phone and wanted to dial out, Jerry hesitated again, he didn't have many friends, they all had their own lives, and he was reuniting with his family during the holidays, so he rashly called the other party to go to the bar for two drinks, which didn't seem appropriate.

Putting down the phone, Jerry put on his coat and walked out, called his bodyguard captain Wicks and driver Hansen, and drove to the nearest bar.

Ten minutes later, Jerry and his party followed the dazzling signboard under the night sky to find a large-scale nightclub, Alice's Bar.

Pushing the door upstairs and turning around, through a narrow and dark hallway, there were two white hunk men standing at the door of the bar, with bulging bulges under the sleeveless undershirts around their waists, and it didn't take a thought to know that both of them were carrying guns.

Weeks and Hansen were familiar with the nightclub, and the muscular man who was the janitor greeted them with a grin when he saw them coming, and then opened the door for Jerry with great discernment.

Walking into the bar lobby, the loud music instantly poured into Jerry's ears, making his scalp tingle.

The ears are buzzing and roaring, and the sight is full of young men and women in cool clothes, or clinging to the entanglement, or hugging and kissing, shaking their heads and indulging their hormone-driven bodies.

On the circular stage in the center of the hall, four plump strippers stroked their breasts and twisted their buttocks, tickling the adrenaline of the men watching from the edge of the stage.

The scene was very hot and noisy.

Jerry didn't feel the slightest discomfort about this kind of occasion, but felt that the atmosphere was good and the mood was much better, at least he felt that he was in the right place tonight.

Wicks and Hansen led Jerry into the private room, the waitress quickly brought a few plates of dessert and fruit plates, Jerry asked for two bottles of spirits, one bottle of Jack Daniel's whiskey was pushed in front of Wicks and Hansen, and the other bottle of Bacardi, Jerry poured himself a drink.

As soon as the wine was poured, three white escort girls in silver glass tight skirts blocked the door of the private room and gently knocked on the transparent glass door.

Seeing the arrival of the fiery white girl, Weeks and Hansen's eyes suddenly became hot, and they invariably turned their eyes to Jerry and asked for his opinion.

Jerry frowned slightly, glanced at his watch, and whispered, "Go play, come here before midnight." ”

After saying that, he picked up his glass and drank it himself, Wicks and Hansen high-fived excitedly in celebration, greeted Jerry, and then the two of them were really unambiguous, and walked towards the back bakery with a smile on their arms and three girls.

Two men and three women, Jerry couldn't figure out how they wanted to play.

Shaking his head with a smile, Jerry leaned back on the sofa, drinking and enjoying the pole dancing performance on stage, and the loneliness he felt before disappeared.

Before he knew it, he drank a bottle of wine, Jerry beckoned for another bottle, and then drank it, it was still early, at least he had to wait for the two of them to finish their errands and then go back.

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In a daze, Jerry felt that he was being carried away, and he struggled to open his drunken eyes, and saw two familiar faces, and immediately closed his eyes in relief, letting Weeks and Hansen set him up.

When he got into the car, Jerry's eyes opened another slit under the push of Weeks, and he glanced out of the car window with drunken eyes, rubbing his cheeks vigorously to sober himself up.

With the slight vibration of the car, Jerry was knocked unconscious, and fell asleep in the back seat, sleeping very unsteadily, hitting his head on the carriage from time to time, as if this was the only way to make himself feel more comfortable.

"Ga ———!"

With the sharp sound of brakes, Jerry suddenly rolled off the saddle, fell very embarrassed, and hit his head on the front backrest, which hit a little hard, although it did not break his forehead, but it woke Jerry up in pain.

With Wicks' help, Jerry got up and yelled angrily, "Hansen!

Hansen was also annoyed, and slammed the horn fiercely, pointing at the drunk woman lying on the front cover of the car, "This crazy woman suddenly jumped out of the alley in front of her...... Fack!"

Jerry suddenly sobered up and asked, "Did you hit someone?" and then sat up straight and saw the drunk woman lying on the engine on the front cover of the car.

A low V-neck black tight long skirt, long brown hair is very messy, covering her cheeks, revealing a fair and shiny slender neck, and her hands are subconsciously touching the car window, as if she wants to grasp the point of focus and support herself to stand up.

This scene made Jerry look familiar, as if he was just like her, his brain was still clear, but his body did not obey the call, his limbs were weak, and he was drunk.

Hansen opened the door and got out of the car, not paying attention to the drunk woman lying on the car cover, but first checked the ground for blood stains, and said as he looked, "Thank God, she wasn't hurt, I didn't hit her!"

At this moment, four young men, three white men and one rushed out of the alley ahead.

Their arms and necks were full of conspicuous tattoos, nose rings, lip studs, large gold chains, colorful dyed hair, prominent cheekbones, deep-set eye sockets, thin as hemp rods, very unusual clothes, sleeveless shirts with flared jeans, and a few holes in the knees.

Obviously, these four punk fan street thugs have long been eyeing the drunk woman and have followed her all the way.

Frustrated women get drunk and are taken advantage of by street thugs, which happens from time to time in the Hollywood area.

Although Jerry hadn't encountered it, he had heard a lot of similar rumors from Wicks and others, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to be vividly presented in front of his eyes.

"BOSS, that woman has a super spicy body and a beautiful face, it's a pity to mess up these little deflated people, or Wicks and I will take her back and relieve your boredom......"

Before the cheap-looking Hansen finished speaking, Jerry waved his hand to interrupt him: "Shut up! I'm not a casual man, I can look at any woman, let alone an alcoholic woman who is drunk like mud?"

Wicks also reprimanded Hansen, saying, "Shut your big mouth, three minutes of sprinting can tire you like a dead dog, and you took two women with you just now."

BOSS is very picky in choosing women, it must be a beautiful woman with big breasts, big hips, long legs, white skin, and beautiful appearance, only women who meet this standard are qualified to sleep with BOSS. ”

"Fakyou, Wicks!"

Jerry held out his middle finger at him and said disdainfully, "Wicks, don't compare me to this tasteless guy like Hansen......! And you, you two are all the way.

Don't tell me, Hansen has two women tonight, and you have only one Wicks, and I'm sure you've not only taken advantage of your own women, but you've also smashed Hansen's two women again. ”

Wicks laughed, apparently by Jerry's words.

Hansen suddenly exploded: "Shet, Wicks, you dare to touch my woman, I'm going to kill you......"

Seeing Hansen pounce on Wicks as he spoke, Jerry slapped him in the driver's seat, "It's not endless, Lao Tzu has a terrible headache, I want to go back to sleep and drive!"

Hansen saw that Jerry was really annoyed, and immediately didn't dare to make any more trouble, twisted the key, started the engine, turned to adjust the body across the lane, and the headlights shone on the alley on the side of the road.

Through the light, Jerry glanced at the drunken woman who was dragged into the alley by four thugs.

Just saw her being pressed against the wall by four gangsters, the woman struggled desperately, one of the gangsters stuffed a red pill into her mouth, the woman's resistance suddenly weakened, it seemed to accept her fate, her eyes were extremely desperate, Jerry clearly saw her face and those poignant eyes.

As soon as the lights swept by, Hansen adjusted the direction, and with a toe pick, he was about to step on the accelerator to accelerate.

That's when the "Stop!"

Jerry's angry voice rang in Hansen's ears, "You two go and bring her back for me!" Also, teach those bastards a good lesson for me, and they dare to touch the women I fancy to them!"

Hansen stepped on the brakes, and the body slammed, and the rear tire lifted off the ground half a meter high, and then slammed to the ground, causing the body to vibrate violently.

After hearing the words, Wicks hesitated: "BOSS, it's not that you don't like her......"

"Shut up! What the hell are you talking about, Tama, I see that bastard's pants off, hurry up!" Jerry yelled.

Hansen hurriedly reversed, and then he and Weeks flicked the car door almost at the same time, rushing towards the alley like a raging wind.

In an instant, Jerry heard a terrible scream, and in less than forty seconds, Hansen ran back with the drunk woman on his back and placed her beside Jerry.

Three minutes later, Hansen started the engine again and drove towards the apartment, and Jerry, who was sitting in the back seat, faintly heard a wail coming from the alley behind him......

………… (To be continued)