Chapter 17: Inextricable Threads (4)
At 10 o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights are cool, the air is noisy, and the sexy female DJ is hard at scratching, using the DJ player and mixing table to cut out the exciting music, and the atmosphere is extremely high.
Men and women who knew each other or didn't know each other, hugged and swayed, dancing in a group of demons under the dazzling lights, and the hormones that had nowhere to be placed were lingering like glue.
Shao Jun casually stirred the Long Island iced tea in Haibo's cup with a straw, ignoring the various perfumes floating around him.
He looked down at his phone, as if he was a little tired of the noise around him, and then clicked on the English song that played in the car when Jiang Yi was sitting in the back seat, "Love" by Finding Hope.
The volume of the in-ear AKG was turned up to the maximum by Shao Jun, and he sat quietly in the corner, looking out of place with the glitz of a nightclub for the first time.
The man was immersed in the sluggish mood brought by the chorus, but his shoulder was slammed, and the earphone cable on one side was suddenly torn off, and thoughts flew out from this side in an instant.
"Handsome guy, I'm sorry to bump into you!"
The woman wore a sexy flesh-colored dress, revealing a tight belly skin and striking waves, and her face covered with heavy makeup and her eyes were full of apologies, pretending to be unintentional.
"It's fine."
Shao Jun said lightly, taking a sharp sip of the strong cocktail in the cup.
"Is the handsome guy coming alone?"
The woman sat on the empty seat next to Shao Jun, and her bare thighs rubbed against his forearm hanging on the armrest, intentionally or unintentionally, and the latter did not react.
"That's right."
She twisted her eyebrows, looking at the person in front of her who didn't talk to her more than two words, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, Shao Jun's behavior of coming to nightclubs to play without looking for women made her think about it,
"You ......"
Shao Jun immediately looked serious: "It's not gay."
Hearing this, the woman breathed a sigh of relief,
"The handsome guy is not happy, he came here to have fun!"
She smiled at the man, and her thin white hand rested on his thigh.
Shao Jun looked at him without changing his face, and his eyes without a smile were extremely deep, making him look like a noble and elegant white marble statue at this moment, and he roughly understood the number of ways these women hooked up with people.
The woman's hand climbed up Shao Jun's muscular arm quite restlessly, he often exercised, so his figure was maintained very well, there should be a lot of muscles, and the almost perfect muscle lines were hidden under the white shirt, and he could see a little bit of appearance through the thin light.
"Handsome guy, are you interested in me?"
Shao Jun smiled, his smile was a little cold, he felt that the face in front of him made of cosmetics looked very greasy, and he felt that her hands with bright red nail polish were dirty, and he couldn't help but think that if the person next to him was Jiang Yi, it was her hand that touched him, what would it be like?
She wouldn't dye her nails like that, she wouldn't spray such a strong perfume, and she probably wouldn't touch herself, but she just stood by with disgust in her eyes, far away.
"Miss."
He grabbed her slick hand and pushed it off his own,
"Don't you know who I am?"
Hearing this, the woman was suddenly stunned, and there seemed to be something else in her bewitching eyes, Shao Jun looked at her a few times, and said in a cold tone:
"You're new here? This nightclub only VIP insiders can come in, when I don't take the initiative to find someone, I don't tell others to never come to disturb, this is the rule, don't you know? ”
As if frightened by his cold gaze, the woman couldn't help but tremble for a while, seeing that she was speechless, Shao Jun waved his hand and beckoned her to go down without paying much attention.
This nightclub called "arcanum" is a place where Shao Jun often comes, the store has all the facilities, the consumption is not low, the night is a VIP special, Sa Huan can be worth a month's salary of ordinary workers for one night, the service staff and members in the store almost all know Shao Jun and Xie Fei, after all, one is too rich and handsome, and the other is too sassy and too prodigal.
The style of the nightclub is not low, the professional bartender is never miserable, this cup of Long Island iced tea suitable for Shao Jun's heart is by no means in vain, the drink made from four spirits with an alcohol content of more than 40% is very strong.
In this chaotic and noisy place, he inexplicably remembered Jiang Yi again, Shao Jun was a little upset, and before the ice cubes had melted, he took a sip of the cocktail in the cup, and then got up and walked out.
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The waning moon is gone, the night is thick, the loud music in the nightclub sounds like the noise of ghosts crying wolves outside, and the long alley behind the "arcanum" has always been unattended, and any passerby will subconsciously avoid the alleys near the nightclub, lest they run into crazy men and crazy women who are too drunk.
Shao Jun walked forward with his hands in his pockets, the wine in his stomach just now had a little stamina, his chest was a little hot, and his brain was a little dizzy.
The air conditioning exhaust fan outside the nightclub "boomed", blowing obviously hot air, but when it fell on Shao Jun, the latter couldn't help but shudder, he stopped suddenly, keenly aware that something seemed to be wrong with the atmosphere.
The secluded alley was too quiet, and there seemed to be a crisis surging around, Shao Jun patted the back of his head, only to feel that his nasal cavity was filled with the smell of alcohol, which made people drowsy.
Click——!
Click——!
At this moment, there were suddenly a few strange noises in the quiet alleyway, and two tall men suddenly rushed out, carrying watermelon knives one after the other, blocking Shao Jun's road.
I didn't even know whether these two strong men were robbing money or seeking revenge, and the two rushed towards Shao Jun without saying a word.
"Arcanum" is a well-known place like this, and it can barely be used as a high-end entertainment venue with a signboard during the day, and it has become a dream factory for the rich at night, and there are generally no security personnel around the nightclub, even if you occasionally meet a few rich people who go to the alley to have fun, they are all timid and afraid of things, and they will pretend not to see the detour when they bump into this kind of thing.
The high concentration of ethanol in the blood took effect, Shao Jun felt a little lightheaded, and the sense of balance and judgment destroyed by the alcohol severely limited his reaction, so that he was entangled with the person in front of him for a while, and the watermelon knife that suddenly came over narrowly grazed his waist and pierced his white shirt.
Shao Jun couldn't kill two strong men with knives with his bare hands, and then picked up the empty beer bottle on the shelf and smashed it at the head of the person in front of him.
He has learned hand-to-hand combat, specializing in street fighting, self-defense is not a problem, but now he is not in good spirits, and he has been in a trance, and at this time he can only have two phantoms floating around in front of him.
The back of the knife passed close to the bridge of Shao Jun's nose, and he turned around sharply, agilely avoiding the attacks of his predecessors.
The beer bottle threw out a steel rod in his hand, Shao Jun knocked down the knife in the man's hand with two blows, and then stepped on the latter's knee, and the man knelt down.
"Who told you to ......?"
Before Shao Jun's words fell, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and the beer bottle slammed on his head and shattered into glass slag in an instant.
I only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and my consciousness instantly stopped for a long time, Shao Jun almost grabbed two wine bottles by his side, and with his strong physical fitness, he knocked the person behind him to the ground, and then barely supported his body out of the alley.
Walking under the dimly lit street lamp, Shao Jun's consciousness was a little unclear, he grabbed the back of his numb head, and did not feel any blood, probably just rubbed a layer of skin.
He was now on the verge of being half-conscious, but he was well aware that if the two men caught up again, he might not be so lucky to escape again.
Shao Jun touched his trouser pocket and found that the mobile phone seemed to have fallen to the ground during the fight just now, he knew that his current physical condition could not support it for long, but his weak consciousness had made him not know where he was at the moment.
He propped up the wall beside him and gasped, then looked up, his eyes were blurry, and he could only barely see the bright and bright "Fengshan Mansion" four big characters......