The orange flame burned with a little bit of black, and the fire was filled with confetti and photographs that were about to burn to ashes.

The entire back garden is full of osmanthus trees, but it can't hide the burnt smell of the ashes in the garden.

The woman standing by the fire had long, foamy curls that densely covered her waist.

Dressed in a bright red dress, standing barefoot in the grass, his mouth showed a calm arc, and his full reddish lips showed off a different scarlet under the red light of the setting sun.

A burly man in a black suit stands silently behind the woman, witnessing this "moment" with the woman.

"Ma'am, they're going to do it tonight, and they're on Black Mountain Street." The voice was extremely strange, almost mute, but it still hung a breath of air, and every word it said sounded like it took a lot of effort.

"Who is the person who delivered the goods?"

"That's right, it's Qian Haoran, madam, you guessed right." Although the man's hoarse pulling voice was a little harsh, the "haggard" voice unreservedly praised the woman in front of him.

The woman turned gracefully, her moist eyes tinged with a dim light, and she smiled at the man in front of her with a few crossed scars on his face.

Then he slowly approached until his proud bust was close to the man's hard and thick chest, and whispered seductively, "Your boss is dead, then you can ......." ”

In the face of the woman's jade hand touching his chest, the man's face never changed, and several irregular scars on his white face looked domineering against the backdrop of the afterglow.

"Madame, please respect yourself." After finishing speaking, he nodded his head and politely signaled to the person in front of him.

How could a woman not see that a man's shrewd and sharp eyes hide a contempt that cannot be ignored, but this is not her ultimate goal.

"Oh, good! Just say this to you, the second-in-command will be handed over to you, and you will sit down firmly for me. The woman turned around as if triumphantly, looking disdainfully at the smaller and smaller ball of fire burning under her eyes, but the charming peach blossom had a bloodthirsty smile hidden under her eyes.

"Xue Qiyang, it's time for you to take a good rest, I was valued by you at the beginning, and my Xia Ruyan will become so good today!"

……

As night falls, the prologue begins.

The Tiger Cat Bar on Black Mountain Street is famous in Guicheng, regardless of its décor and size.

The waiters inside alone have thrown off several streets from other homes, not only are they all handsome guys and beautiful women, but they also provide a variety of "services", and even the "service" boxes are also readily available.

The bar is not very large, so the long catwalk in the middle of the bar is less than five meters, but this does not prevent the crazy crowd right now.

On the catwalk, a woman wearing a simple black vest and her lower body was almost completely wrapped tightly in black hollow stockings, dancing with her hair to her heart's content, and the private area was almost like a shadow, and the men in the audience were boiling and screaming.

Three meters in the middle of the catwalk, there was a handsome waiter, who was "doing his best" to order for the seated guests.

"I want a cup of agave." Huai'an was wearing a leopard-print satin robe on his upper body, a pair of black casual cropped pants on his lower body, and a pair of dark blue sunglasses.

It's just that this enigmatic aesthetic makes Xingang feel a little unappetizing.

"What time will they arrive?" Xingang carefully jotted down the needs of the guests, while the order book was drawing a roadmap of tonight's goals.

"Eight o'clock." Huai'an pretended to be calm and replied, but he was afraid that he would be discovered, so he added, "Give me another just fries, the fries and the sauce should be separated, and the sauce I want sweet and spicy sauce and mayonnaise." ”

"Okay, I'll put all this sauce on your face later."

"I grass, you dare!" Huai'an immediately put on a posture of I am an uncle, and leaned on Erlang's legs energetically, put his hands on the chair handle casually, and looked at Xingang who was making a record with anticipation.

"But in the end, it's the bones who will personally bring the goods to their destination, and he'll be acting from the men's bathroom window of the bar, but I can't guarantee that he'll do it, you know, it's going to be extraordinary to be in the gang!"

"Well, it's good for me, it seems that the "honey" I gave is still very useful! Xingang raised his handsome eyebrows, the corner of his mouth turned up, although there was no expression on his face, but with that look, Huai'an wanted to give him two punches immediately!