The reporter at the head of the reporter, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the woman's seductive figure, and they all said that all the staff of the Human Immortal Pavilion have requirements for work clothes:

Underwear is not allowed.

Cleaning included.

What a perverted request!

Let people get out alive, and the soul is lost here.

"That...... Little sister, can you add a WeChat? The reporter's eyes were straight, as if he had forgotten what he was here for.

The woman picked up the tattered sheet on the ground, wrapped it around her body, and walked away with her face up.

When I staggered by the two reporters, I didn't even look at them.

Leaving two people awkwardly standing at the door, you look at me, I look at you.

The reporter in charge tilted his head towards the back door, and the two of them slipped out of the back door with a tacit understanding.

tabloid reporters are no strangers to the famous Fengyue places in M City, such as the Human Immortal Pavilion, which is even more familiar, many celebrity scandals, and officials dismount...... They all "contributed a lot".

The two of them went out of the back door of the Immortal Pavilion in the world, and the reporter who followed them lit a cigarette for the leader and lit it himself.

In the darkness of the night, the two men were silent for a while.

"What's going on today?" The reporter who followed him was a little nervous and asked.

"What's going on, the old rules don't see anything, they don't know anything." He spoke slowly, his voice revealing the meaning of the city government and the old way, completely devoid of the panic and chatter of that moment.

Sure enough, it was mixed in the entertainment circle, and the reporter who followed it sighed secretly.

In the darkness, a figure left the window on the second floor.

This figure was wrapped in tattered sheets, and at a glance from a distance, the figure was plump and beautiful, and the kind of enchantment and charm that emanated from the inside out could not be covered by clothes.

Hearing that there was no threat to the two second-handers, she sneered and walked towards the end of the hallway.

The reporter at the head glanced slightly sideways at the window.

Seeing that only the window was open, the man had already left.

He lowered his voice and said, "The water in the Immortal Pavilion of the World is so deep, hey! I'm so frustrated, I've been in this muddy water today. I want to live, remember what I just said, did you hear it? ”

The reporter who followed him was already frightened, nodded incessantly, and his hand holding the cigarette shook a little autonomously.

……

Wen Jie walked to the front desk and looked at the brilliant logo wall printed with the four big characters "Human Immortal Pavilion".

I slapped the room card with these four words printed on it to the front desk and asked, "Who gave this card to those two men?" ”

The front desk was frightened by the low pressure around Wen Jie's body, looked at the door card timidly, and said for a long time: "No...... I don't know, I just took over. ”

With that, the front desk pulled the neckline down and leaned over on the front desk.

Wen Jie glanced at the other party's neckline, frowned, pointed towards the beverage area, took out a few red tickets from his wallet, put them on the table in front of her, and said, "Go, get me a few bottles of cold mineral water, hurry up!" ”

Seeing this, the front desk felt the cash on the table and tucked it into the stockings. Twisting his waist and walking towards the drink area.

Wen Jie raised his eyes and looked at the four words of the Immortal Pavilion in the world, and gradually a line of words appeared in his mind.

It was the information collected by Zhang Meng, and it was written: Wang Hao is fixed to come to the Human Immortal Pavilion once a month at the end of the month.

Wen Jie didn't care about it before, it was just a pastime for single men.

Now it seems that the female killer who stabbed him with a dagger just now was in the same group as Wang Hao.

It's just that if they are killers, it seems to be a little bit less meaningful.

How can a killer's basic skills be so poor?

I can't even beat someone like myself who hasn't practiced.

He lay on the table at the front desk, trying to remember when he was drugged, from drinking to the immortal pavilion in the world, he couldn't remember the things in between, as if he had drunk a broken pill.

The front desk came over with a few bottles of drinks, handed them to Wen Jie, and said softly, "What else do you need me to do?" You just say. ”

After saying that, he lowered his arm, patted the place where the cash was stuffed in the stockings through his skirt, and smiled charmingly.

Wen Jie felt that she was charming and charming when she spoke, and she seemed to be dancing her skirt towards him at this moment, like a veil on the bed.

This made his out-of-control feeling strike again, he unscrewed a bottle of drink, and poured it violently, the cold liquid in his mouth, the slightest coolness down his throat, dousing the impetuousness and anxiety in his heart.

He took a sip of more than half a bottle of drink, "Ah! Refreshing! He placed the bottle on the table, his expression refreshed.

looked at the front desk and said, "I need you...... Get away from me. ”

The front desk pouted, stepped back, and sat back in the front desk chair, rolling his eyelids stupidly, and not looking at him in anger.

Wen Jie picked up the remaining bottles of drinks, came to the VIP lounge, sat down and opened another bottle of drink, drank the drink and dialed Zhang Yang's phone.

There was no movement for a long time, and when Wen Jie was about to hang up the phone, the phone was answered, and a lazy voice came: "Wen ...... Wen Jie, you ...... Are you so fast? ”

"Publicize you out!" Wen Jie shouted into the earpiece.

"Wait, it's not all as fast as you!" Zhang Yang said half-jokingly.

Actually, he slept all the time. At this time, I was woken up by the sound of the phone, but after losing my strength, I was lazy and didn't want to move.

simply squeezed Wen Jie, and the meaning was very clear, that is, he didn't want to move at this time.

Wen Jie hung up the phone helplessly, and when he looked up, he saw Bai Yu.

He and Bai Yu looked at each other, the first time he came to this kind of occasion, he didn't know what to say, and he said the same as Zhang Yang: Are you so fast?

Doesn't seem appropriate.

How did you get out?

Thinking about it, it seems that it is not as good as the previous sentence.

After being entangled for a long time and not knowing what to say, he simply stood up and handed Bai Yu a bottle of drink.

Bai Yu took the drink, unscrewed it and was about to drink it, when his phone rang.

An impatient look appeared on his face, and he pressed the phone a little angrily.

But the phone soon rang stubbornly again, and Bai Yu became even more irritable: "What's the matter with you, I told you everything, you drank with your buddies, why aren't you finished yet?" ”

Oh! Bai Yu's girlfriend called to check the post.

Wen Jie got up, walked over calmly, and stretched out his hand to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu immediately understood, put the phone in Wen Jie's hand, Wen Jie took it and said to the receiver: "I'm Wen Jie, Bai Yu's buddy, he drinks with us." ”

The other end of the phone was stunned for a long time, and soon shouted with full firepower: "Who are you fooling, Bai Yu's location shows the Immortal Pavilion in the world, don't think I don't know what place it is." ”

This time it was Wen Jie's turn to be stunned, this voice is a little familiar?

Wen Jie looked at Bai Yu and asked:

"Bai Yu, what's your girlfriend's name?"