A little.

The show in the hall ended at 10 a.m., and now the lights are completely dimmed, and only the various colored lights are flashing.

The city that never sleeps is now in the hottest part of the day.

Everyone poured onto the stage of the hall and began to jump, and the red men and green women with their own ghosts hid in the booths and tables next to the dance floor, smiling ambiguously and drinking glass of spirits.

In the restroom of the city that never sleeps.

In the third-tier city of Linhai, the city that never sleeps is the most high-end nightclub.

The boss was one of the first people to engage in the karaoke industry in the 90s, when karaoke was still a new thing, and as long as it was opened, it could basically make a lot of money.

After accumulating the first pot of gold, the boss began to expand his entertainment business.

From renting a site at the beginning, to buying land and building a building later.

From the simple karaoke in one room at the beginning, to the karaoke with a hall to jump into, and now to the comprehensive nightclub with various activities every night in the performance hall, the city that never sleeps is the leader of the entertainment industry in Linhai City.

Every night, the parking lot can always be slowly stuffed, and the red men and green women dressed up in the hall or private room are in the dim light, accompanied by harsh music and more poignant singing than the howl of wolves, pouring bottles of wine into their stomachs like boiled water, not seeking the most expensive, but seeking to get drunk.

The city that never sleeps was newly built more than a year ago, and there are more than 800 karaoke rooms alone, which is the largest scale even in Province F.

The interior decoration is actually luxurious, using a mix of gold, black, purple, etc., even in the bathroom, which is also made of golden and pee-like cheesiness.

Private rooms generally have private toilets, but the lobby and some small private rooms on the first floor do not.

Therefore, next to the lobby on the first floor, there is a special public restroom.

Wang Dazui, dressed in a waiter's uniform, stood in the corner of the bathroom, took out hot white hand towels from a wall smoker, folded them into triangles, and arranged them neatly in a tray.

It's the same as housekeeping when he was in the army, and after folding, he carefully trimmed the edges with a shelf, trying to make these snow-white hand towels look as pleasing to the eye as a mille-feuille cake.

Next to this tray there was another tray with some change tickets, two or three for five dollars, one for ten dollars, and some for one dollar.

Wang Datong is actually no longer a security guard.

I applied for a transfer to the toilet because the salary of the toilet will be paid, and there will be a tip here, if you are lucky, you can collect 180 yuan a night, and if you are unlucky, you will have 20 or 30.

Add up the salary, which is already very impressive.

A middle-aged man wearing black short sleeves and trousers, with a shiny face and a fat waist like two swimming rings, walked in and ran to the cubicle and closed the door.

Soon, the sound of vomiting like killing a pig echoed violently on the ceiling of the bathroom, and even through the door, you could still smell the fermented sake lees.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged man opened the door, walked to the sink, and began to wash his hands under the golden faucet, occasionally holding water and pouring water on his head, which no longer had many hairs.

Wang Dazui glanced into the cubicle, the toilet and the floor were covered with dirty vomit, judging by the color of the vomit, this guy must have drunk a lot of red wine in the hall tonight.

The price of that thing is 399 a bottle here, and it is actually 39 a bottle......

He didn't just feel sorry for this guy's stomach.

Of course, I also feel sorry for myself.

Because after this man left, he immediately took a mop and a broom and cleaned up the pile of things that even the middle-aged fat man himself would feel disgusting when he saw it.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the middle-aged fat man to wash his face, he quickly grabbed a hot towel with a clip and walked to the fat man's side to wait.

Drenched in some cold water, the fat man seems to have recovered a lot, and the blood bar of the combat power of the wine field is constantly recovering blood.

He looked at the mirror and shook his head violently, like a sand-fir that had just risen from the water, and shook off the water stains on his body.

He gathered his spirit, which had been distracted by alcohol, and encouraged himself, telling himself that he could fight him for another 300 rounds.

There are still two young girls sitting in the booth outside, the first time tonight to go out to drink, now this is the fierce moment of attacking the mountain, if you don't break Loulan, you will not pay it back, and you haven't got it yet, how can you fall on the way to charge?

"Boss, come a towel to wipe your face, hot towel, very refreshing."

Wang Dazui handed over the towel very intimately.

The middle-aged fat man was slightly stunned at first, stared at the hot towel for about a second, and then grabbed it, unfolded it, and applied it to the old face that was still bubbling out like the Daqing Oilfield even if he had just washed his face.

Then he raised his head, pressed his hands on the towel, and let out a moan like an orgasm: "Comfortable...... Yes! ”

More than ten seconds later, the middle-aged fat man pressed the towel, just like the waiter in the restaurant who wiped the table with a rag to clean up the leftovers, and wiped it his face several times, and finally threw the towel stained with his face oil on the washstand.

"Not bad."

Satisfied, he pulled out the deformed black wallet from behind his round ass and opened it.

As careful as archaeology, after rummaging in the pile of hundred-dollar bills for a long time, the middle-aged fat man's small eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered Columbus in the New World.

With two fingers and a clamp, he took out a crumpled two-yuan bill, threw it into the basin generously, and then said generously: "Reward you!" ”

Turning to walk towards the door, he suddenly came back to his senses, as nimble as a monkey on Huaguo Mountain, instantly returned to the sink, grabbed a new hot hand towel, skillfully opened it, and stuck it on his fertile Daqing Oilfield land again......

"Oh...... Refreshing! ”

The middle-aged fat man was finally satisfied, and he was reluctant to throw down the handkerchief for the second time, and smiled like a chrysanthemum at the king's mouth, and then disappeared at the door of the bathroom with two big cheeks like a runway model at Paris Fashion Week.

Wang Datong smiled helplessly, packed up two towels, and put them in a basket with dirty towels.

Just as he was about to sweep the floor, suddenly, a red-faced man with a head cut on his head that stood up like a rooster's comb, and was dyed red, green, and yellow, rushed in with his hands on his bladder.

It looks like this guy is really in a hurry, and if he slows down for a second, his overwhelmed bladder will explode like a mine that has been stepped on.

In a panic, Kill Matt rushed to the compartment where the middle-aged fat man had just passed, pushed open the door and just wanted to rush in to enjoy the pleasure of a thousand miles.

But the "feast" on the toilet bowl immediately showed red fruit in front of him - the pungent taste of red wine, fermented by gastric juice, mixed with the steak and macaroni that the middle-aged fat man and his female companion ate tonight, mixed with cheese and cheese that had turned into liquid, and some vegetable salad that he didn't like but had to pretend to have a balanced diet in front of women, and two green onion oil cakes that he swallowed at the snack stall downstairs because he was waiting for his female companion to put on makeup......

Under the combination of Chinese and foreign, it exudes a strange smell that is unique in this world, burrowing into the nostrils of Kill Matt and rushing straight to the brain, and the soul has been completely sublimated because of this, and it feels like it is going to be out of the body......

"Y-!"

He screamed, and his feet as he stepped into the cubicle stepped back and forth, but unfortunately his feet slipped and the man fell headlong forward.

The cockscomb head that was very punk artistic, mixed with the washing, cutting and blowing skills of the village entrance, was actually inserted directly into the toilet......

"Ahh

Kill Matt screamed in desolation, as badly as stepping on a GLD150 anti-infantry mine in a minefield and blowing off the sole of his foot.

Wang Dazui hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the unlucky killer Matt out of the toilet.

Kill Matt's hair was covered with a large puddle of slimy and unknown contents, perhaps due to the effect of inferior red wine, which made his cockscomb look a little purple now.

The left and right sides of his face are covered with purple vomit, which looks like a work that a performance art writer smeared on the spot but failed to give up......

Kill Matt broke free from Wang's mouth, rushed to the washing tray, opened his mouth, and spit out.

After vomiting, the killers are going to go crazy.

When he saw himself in the mirror, he couldn't accept that this was himself who thought he was "the most handsome".

Wang Dazui handed over the towel, he grabbed it and wiped it randomly, scolding while wiping, at first scolding the person who vomited in the compartment, and then scolding and scolding, scolding Wang Datong's body.

"How the hell do you wash the toilet? Why are you so lazy! Do you know how much I did with this hair? Any idea how much my shoes cost?! If you get dirty, you will pay me! You pay me! ”