At the door of the Golden Palace Bar stood two big men in elastic vests, one black and one white, with shiny bald heads and devil tattoos with hideous smiles all over their bodies.

There is a railing at the door, and only a gold card in the hand of the man or lady who gets off the luxury car will make the two big men push the railing with a smile like a well-behaved husky.

Those boys and girls in line are not waiting to buy tickets, and the Golden Palace does not sell tickets. These people scratched their heads one by one and waited for a certain man or lady to order one or more boys and girls, and then inform the two big men who guarded the door: "These are my people." ”

Of course, the janitor's men are not stupid, like those who are under the legal age, they will ask to see their ID cards, otherwise they will be found or reported, and the bar owner will skin them.

As for whether the ID cards presented by the boys and girls who went in were real or fake, it had nothing to do with them, and they were not policemen. Anyway, even if the police find out, they can spread their hands: "How do I know that Lu Dao is fake, anyway, the ID card shows that he or she is 18 years old and has the right to enter"

The two big men still had some eyesight, and at a glance they saw Nathan take out half of his FBI papers, sneered and pushed the railing open, and then waved away a few girls who came forward: "Get out, these people don't need you." Get lost! ”

Several people separated in the hotel lobby, and the piercing heavy metal rock shook Wang Shui'er to cover her ears and follow Wang Lei closely. There aren't many people yet, and the buzz in the bar has just begun.

Coleman knew all of this, rudely pushing away a couple of women who were squirming to the music and heading straight to the bar.

"Smack", a photo was taken on the bar: "Do you know this girl?" Coleman asked coldly.

Bartender humming and writhing round. Fart. Hands raised above their heads and waved, ignoring the three of Coleman.

The position of the bar counter should be a little quieter, here, the music is clear to the ear, and in the distance, the crowd of crazy friction and twisting is still very infectious, Wang Shui'er stood next to Wang Lei, and his body involuntarily bounced gently.

Coleman lifted the placket of his suit, and the gun holster revealed a head, he could work as a bartender in the Golden Palace Bar, and the people who came in and out were the kind of people who were either rich or noble, and the bartender's vision must of course be sharp, and he could see at a glance that it was a standard gun holster, although the bartender couldn't tell which law enforcement unit it was, but he also knew that this was an existence that he couldn't afford to provoke.

Immediately put down her raised hands and stood upright: "Katie I know, sir, she often comes to our bar. It was Charles who brought her in every time. ”

This unexpected news made Coleman ecstatic, and Wang Lei felt very uplifted.

"Who is Charles? Is he here tonight? Coleman grabbed the bar by the sleeve and stared him in the eye, otherwise the bartender would have room to avoid it.

Pointing to the second floor of the bar: "Charles has come, in the VIP room on the second floor." "The bartender doesn't care, it stands to reason that he's going to charge a tip for answering these questions, but tonight it looks like it's only going to be given away for free.

Wang Lei looked up at the second floor, at the railing, several men and women stood there with wine glasses, overlooking the crowd of demons dancing in the hall, pointing from time to time, or laughing a few times.

To go up to the second floor, you have to go through the hall, which is a wide staircase. Wang Lei and Wang Shui'er didn't want to go to the crowd to squeeze out a stinky sweat, Coleman couldn't wait, threw two dollars to the bartender, and kept pushing in front of him with both hands, squeezing over.

Wang Shui'er ordered two cups of Margaret, leaning on Wang Lei, who had always been happy, suddenly felt a little sad, raised her glass and touched Wang Lei gently: "Can we still go back?" ”

"Of course, this trip will be a tour, and by the way, we will earn some pocket money." Wang Lei replied quickly, as if he had been waiting for Wang Shui'er to ask this question.

Margaret, the wine of broken love, Wang Lei turned the wine glass, looking at the red and yellow intertwined in the slender and elegant wine glass, the brilliant colors like sunrise are incomparably bright and bright, and he felt a little emotional.

Margaret has a high alcohol content, and most people will order a slice of lemon at the same time. Wang Shui'er held it like this, her swan-like long neck leaned back slightly, and she drank it all.

Jin Bu slammed into Wang Lei's wine glass, a kind of crispness of the jade plate and her cold water.ru., all the people near the bar, both men and women, were shocked in this second.

Before the wine glass was lowered, the flush swept across Wang Shui'er's white neck at a speed visible to the naked eye, swimming towards her warm cheeks. Stumbling back, Wang Shui'er fell into Wang Lei's arms, looking at the fat man with hazy eyes like mist: "Why don't you want me?" ”

Wang Lei's posture was very awkward, his two arms supported Wang Shui'er, who was already slightly drunk, but his palms were unwilling to close and hug her waist.

"Well, I'll send you back. Coleman probably didn't find anything. Wang Lei did not let go of his vigilance in his busy schedule, which is more of an innate habit.

Cowman and Nathan have both come, and Charles has indeed come, but he has only been there for more than 10 minutes, and he has already left with a few girls, and no one knows where he went.

Nathan's actions also ended in vain, and Jack, although he was the director of the bar, didn't come every day. He usually rotates with another supervisor, coming every other day, and tonight happens to be his time off.

Nathan and they also found the bar director tonight, this director has only taken over the business for less than half a month, and the staff in the bar and the VIPs upstairs have not yet fully met, Katie, he shook his head blankly, who is it?

Yang Qian and Julie hurriedly helped Wang Shui'er alone, and everyone drove back dejectedly. In many cases, no matter how urgent the case is, the police can't be in a hurry, there are no conclusive clues, and if the police take action, it will not only bring bad results, but also in Los Angeles, it is more likely to provoke some unbearable lawsuits for themselves.

Coleman is an old man of the FBI, and this little rule is well known. Although Katie is her niece, she has to make sure that the evidence is correct before she dares to move.

Otherwise, Coleman would have messed himself up, and there would be no second Coleman chance to get Katie back.

Charles is also a bit famous in Los Angeles, he is the owner of a modeling agency, and he often borrows some models to some film companies, and his company address is easy to inquire about.

Wang Lei's opinion is to let Coleman have a good night's rest, and everyone goes to Charles's company to find him in the morning, believing that he will not be able to escape.

Wang Lei moved a chair, sat at the window, and looked at the few twinkling stars in the night sky.

There was a gentle knock on the door, Wang Lei got up and went over to open the door, wondering if there was anything else. Wang Shui'er stumbled and pushed him away and entered the room.

Wang Lei is funny, is this a drunken taste? Why don't you get a good night's sleep?

Wang Shui'er fumbled to turn on the stereo, and flowing music poured into the room. Laughing stupidly, he pulled Wang Lei, who was standing still in a daze, and Wang Shui'er's hands wrapped his arms around his neck: "Dance with me, I want to dance." ”

Women, there is no reason to talk about this, Wang Lei has experience in this, and Lin Long has also had this phenomenon before. Then, a drunk woman will be completely unreasonable.

Wang Shui'er looked at Wang Lei directly, her body was swinging very slowly, her hands were getting tighter and tighter, and Wang Lei was already forced to get closer.

Wang Lei's palm still didn't dare to hold Wang Shui'er's graceful waist, and his ten fingers were so nervous that they couldn't grasp, and even spasmed. His head was already sweating: "Wang Shui'er, this, we don't dance, okay?" ”

Wang Shui'er didn't say a word, a pair of towering jade sticks to Wang Lei's chest, her head, leaning on Wang Lei's shoulder, inhaling deeply, Wang Shui'er breathed Wang Lei's breath intoxicated.

Wang Lei seemed to close his eyes as well, his fingers began to relax, timidly and cringefully shortening the 5 cm distance from Wang Shui'er's waist.

What is in the middle of his fingers, Wang Lei feels a little crumbling. Subconsciously unfolded his palm, Wang Lei glanced at it.

Suddenly, Wang Lei, who was flushed, grabbed Wang Shui'er's shoulders and pushed her away from him. Ignoring Wang Shui'er's refusal, Wang Lei raised his left hand: "You go back to sleep, you will be much more comfortable when you get up tomorrow, Margaret is very stimulating, you have to sleep well to feel comfortable." ”

Wang Shui'er looked at Wang Lei's left hand, which could be said to be a simple ring, firmly locked Wang Lei's heart.

"I've drunk a little too much tonight, I'm drunk." Throwing down this sentence lightly, Wang Shui'er turned around gloomily, a mist rose in her eyes, hating her own incompetence, Wang Shui'er wiped it angrily, and held the door lock with her hand.

"Thank you." Wang Lei's voice came into Wang Shui'er's ears from behind, and Wang Shui'er turned around to look at him, with surprise and excitement on her face.

"I think tonight will be the best memory of my days to come." Wang Lei also looked at Wang Shui'er's face that was a little thin during this time, and his eyes were full of sincerity: "I will never forget this dance." Thank you. ”

Sending Wang Shui'er away, Wang Lei suddenly felt that he had no strength, and sat on the ground along the door, the ring on his finger was a little reflective.

In confusion, Wang Lei felt that Lin Long was sitting beside him, holding his hand: "Wang Lei, you should start a new life, you can't let your heart be full of hatred." I'm fine now, and it's time for you to forget about me. Promise me, okay? ”

"No, you promised me, you want me to be with you forever......" Wang Lei burst into tears, stretched out his hand into the air, grasping it weakly, he wanted to hold the figure of his wife who was fading away.

(Second update.) Beckon Collection!! Summoning Ticket!! ）