"Fake, my head hurts......"

Sean rubbed his head, the back of his head seemed to be about to crack open, and suddenly, his hand touched the back of his head, and his eyes opened suddenly.

"Shet! Shit! How do I wrap gauze? ”

After touching it, Sean felt that he had gauze wrapped around his head, and the sharp pain in the back of his head was caused by the wound, which made Sean's body tense suddenly, and only then did he notice the surrounding environment.

Crystal chandeliers, glittering décor, large TVs, leather sofas, but all of them are particularly messy, and the room is filled with the smell of alcohol and perfume.

"Oh!!"

Sean's eyes were attracted by the sound, and he looked over, and on the chandelier not far away, a naked man was ......

The man with curly hair was hanging from the chandelier.

Fack, what's going on? Sean was momentarily dumbfounded.

"God, my head is going to explode......" Tom Hardy, who was lying on the stall in front of the door, rubbed his head and got up, and saw the situation in the house at a glance, when he saw the luxurious room and the messy environment, and then followed Sean's gaze to see the 'perm' man who was naked, wearing only a bath towel and hanging on the chandelier, he was dumbfounded, "This ...... This...... This ......"

"Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on, damn it, we're going to get this guy out first." Sean shook his head and pointed to the crystal chandelier above his head, but the corners of Sean's mouth twitched when he saw Tom Hardy.

"Can you please not tie the pistol to your dick?"

Tom Hardy has a lot of tattoos all over his body and on his upper body. But what made the corners of Sean's mouth twitch the most was that he actually had a pistol tied to a rope on his dick, and Sean dared to guarantee that the gun must be safe.

"Fake!!"

See a black Colt pistol on his penis. And when the insurance was opened, Tom Hardy, who was born in the wealthy area of London's East End but was rebellious since he was a child, was also frightened and pale, which was much more exciting than his addiction and drugs.

"Shet, why do I smell weird!?" Tom Hardy unloaded his pistol and couldn't help but complain, "What the is going on?" ”

"I can't remember anything in my head right now. I just want to get this guy down. Then let's think about what happened last night...... Damn, my watch! Sean subconsciously raised his wrist to glance at the date on his Panerai watch. only to find that his Panerai watch was missing.

"Now is not the time to talk about watches, you're right, we're going to ...... this guy Shet, the Benedict guy actually permed his hair! Tom Hardy moved the couch. When I stepped on it, I saw that it was Benedict hanging on it. And also permed the hair.

Why could Tom Hardy see that the curly hair of this big face was permed?

If you see green smoke coming from his hair, you won't ask that question.

"Help-" Benedict was woken up by the sound of Sean and Tom Hardy talking, and in a moment of movement, he almost tumbled off the chandelier, so frightened that he woke up half of the wine and screamed, and in the midst of the screaming, his mouth was full of air, and a broken tooth fell out. Slammed on the floor. And his hands were actually tied to the chandelier with a leather buckle that looked like Sean's Panerai watch.

"Damn it!"

"God!"

Sean and Tom Hardy looked at each other. Qi Qi covered his head, and then worked together to save Benedict who was hanging from the crystal lamp.

The three men leaned back on the couch, panting, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"I want to know ...... here"

"Last Night......"

"Who knows what's going on......"

The three of them were stunned for a moment, they all saw the confusion in each other's eyes, and suddenly covered their heads and scolded again. They understood that all three were hungover-wrecked fragments.

"Wait, let's figure out what this place is? Also, the scars on Sean's head, my hair and teeth, Tom...... Pistols, well, pistols strapped to JJ! Benedict covered his mouth with an ice pack on his messy and smoking curls, "These are the problems we need to solve, but the first problem to be solved now ......"

"Where is this!" Sean and Tom Hardy looked at each other and said the key question.

"I think I have an answer to this question, look at what I have in my hands......" Curly Benedict picked up the room card on the coffee table and the hotel introduction, "this is the Crown Hotel Amsterdam......"

The room was silent.

"Fack! We are in the Netherlands! Tom Hardy's eyes widened in disbelief and snatched the room card and hotel introduction from Benedict's hand, then ran to the phone on the side and called the counter to confirm.

After a while, the phone hung up, Tom Hardy pursed his lips, nodded to the other two people who were staring at him, and said helplessly, "Guys, we are indeed at this Crown Hotel." But luckily this hotel is a 5 star hotel and they have our opening record. ”

"Whew......" Sean breathed a sigh of relief.

"But there's also not too good news." Tom Hardy took a deep breath and spread his hands at Sean and Benedict, "This place costs 3,500 pounds a night, and we chose the luxurious presidential suite." ”

“……”

"Now we're going to check the check-in records, maybe there's something to gain......" Benedict carried his shirt, glanced at the marks on his wrists, and found that there were also a few marks on his body, and couldn't help but look at Sean, "Fake, I'm curious to know now why Sean tied your watch to the chandelier...... And then how many more scars do I have? ”

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything. I also want to know who hit my head! Sean took his watch and looked at the time, making sure he had a hangover, "I just want to figure out what happened last night!" ”

The three of them looked at each other and walked out the door.

………………………………………………

"Hello sir, here is your check-in record and video. Here is your credit card and car keys, your car we have helped you park in front of the hotel. The front desk clerk at the Crown Hotel smiled and showed the three of them the computer, along with a bank card and a string of car keys for a Japanese car.

The three of them hurriedly squeezed in front of the computer to watch the check-in video.

The time in the video is 1 a.m. The three of them staggered open the presidential suite, and at the same time, the three of them were holding two plump and exposed sexy girls around each other.

"Shet, what's going on? We prostitutes last night? Benedict glanced at the front desk lady in surprise, "Let me ask, where is the nearest prostitution location here?" Maybe we'll be able to find this group of women last night through this and learn something! ”

"Sir. This is the Netherlands! The female receptionist glanced at Benedict.

Netherlands!

Belch......

Sean and Tom Hardy originally thought that Benedict's analysis was quite reasonable, but the sentence "We are here in the Netherlands" immediately extinguished the flame of hope ignited by the two.

Netherlands! This is a country where prostitution, prostitution, smoking, and gay marriage are all legal in Europe, if other countries want to ask where the red light district is. Then the Netherlands is the largest red light district in all of Europe, and their window girls are famous all over the world!

So the question of curly Benedict is purely in vain!

The three guys walked out of the hotel and saw a Japanese Toyota white business car parked in front of the hotel.

"Don't look at me, I don't know where we got this car!" Sean shrugged at the two next to him. "But at least it's a good idea to have a car to get around."

"You have a point. I want to get a dentist right now to have my teeth inlaid in. Benedict, the big, long-faced, little curly-haired guy was the first to pull the car door, "Dude......"

"Puff ......"

Several parrots flew out of the compartment with fluttering wings, and the trunk looked messy.

"Parrots? There are also a lot of gaudy costumes here......" Curly opened the rear door and saw a lot of clown costumes hanging in the compartment, "Don't tell me, this is a circus car!" ”

"What is this?"

Tom Hardy picked up a card on the front desk of the passenger cab, looked at it, and looked up at Sean and Curly. "Sean, Curly, maybe I know where those prostitutes and women are!" said. He held up the card in his hand.

"Sister Mimi of Eden" is a noun on the card, along with a phone number and address.

"Shet! Let's go here! Sean pulled the car door, turned the fire on, and looked at Benedict, who was not moving outside the door, "Curly, hurry up!" ”

"That's right, go! go！ go！ Curly! ”

"Fack, I hate that title!" Benedict protests with a middle finger at Sean and Tom Hardy.

"Then it's called Juan Fu!" Sean didn't look back at the nickname.

"Juan Fu? Sounds like a snack in Chinatown! Benedict looked at Sean speechlessly and asked curiously, "What does this mean?" ”

"Isn't it lucky that your hair was set on fire and it didn't hurt you? Isn't that happy? And I think your analytical mind is a lot like your fellow countryman Sherlock Holmes! So I think you can call it Juan Fu! Sean lamely cites a series of reasons.

"Damn! At least it's better than curly hair! Benedict, oh, muttered as he touched his big face.

The three men drove a Toyota van to the address provided on the card. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't know the road. When Juan Fu asked the front desk about "prostitution and prostitution", the front desk lady gave them a map of the whole city, and then told them that there were addresses and signs of all the red light districts in the city.

"There's also a driver's license here! Could it be the owner of this car? Tom Hardy kept rummaging through the things in the car's hand, and he really found a driver's license, "Adelman? Could this be the name of the owner? Is this a German name? ”

"I'll look at ......" Juan Fu, who was sitting in the back seat, took his driver's license, looked at the photo on his driver's license, covered his head and shouted, "God! ”

"What's wrong?" Tom Hardy turned his head to look at Juan Fu behind the car in confusion, and Sean also looked at Juan Fu from the rear mirror, not understanding why he was yelling.

"I'm sure this guy is definitely not the owner of this car!" Seemingly understanding what Sean and Tom Hardy were going to ask, Benedict pointed to his driver's license and explained, "Because this guy is the fat boss I visited before!" That's right, the old guy who made us pizza! ”

"Brake-"

Sean stopped the car with a foot on the brakes and looked at Juan Fu in horror.

"I won't be mistaken, this is the restaurateur's driver's license!" Juan Fu reconfirmed.

"Shet!! Shit! Sean slapped the steering wheel, and Tom Hardy covered his head in surprise.

"Could it be that this guy is coming to Amsterdam too?"

"Uh......" Juan Fu looked at the driver's license in his hand and shrugged helplessly, "It looks like it should be like this!" ”

"Fack!"

"So...... Now he ...... Damn it!!? ”

The three of them looked at each other, turned around and drove towards the hotel. Get ready to take another look at the video.

However, when they watched the video, they were very sure that there was no fat old man Adelman in the video, but in the video, Juan Fu was waving a black top hat that did not belong to him.

This hat belongs to Adelman! Juan Fu is sure of this.

At this time, the three of them realized that things might be really big. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)

ps: The first update on the shelves!!