Chapter 13: Lu Qiao 7
I finally understood that here, the government and the gangsters collude with each other.
Just like the police and capitalists in the old society, you give me a benefit fee, and I help you maintain a channel for profiteering.
In order to facilitate the management and settlement of profits, these brothels, which are made up of a large number of girls who have been trafficked to the local government, maintain a unified jurisdictional division with the administrative area of the local government, so that they are orderly, difficult to snoop, and even more difficult to break.
So in Germany, the "concentration camp", although so suspicious, illegally imprisoned a large number of stowaways, is it also because of this?
I thought to myself.
"Madame, you haven't promised me yet." Elena accentuated.
I remembered the way Mi'er looked at me before I escaped...... "I promise you that no matter what step you find, whether you find out my husband's whereabouts or not, the money will go to you exactly as a penny." β
Eva almost bumped over, she bent down and crouched in front of me, her bright expression cast into her eyes, "Madame, you are a good person. β
Elena stood still and didn't move, her tone stiff, "We don't belong to ourselves most of the time, so we can only find time to check." Again," she reiterated, "almost all operations in this industry are dead, and for security reasons, I won't give you any details, but when the tracking gets in the way and can't continue, I'll tell you about the last step." β
Perhaps seeing that I didn't speak, Elena softened her tone and organized her words, "Madam, I can imagine your urgency. But we also have our own lives, and we can't ignore our own lives for the sake of your husband's life......"
I shook my head, "No, I don't have an opinion, just do as you say." β
"And how do we contact you?" Eva asked.
"I'm inβ" I was about to say the room number, but the words came to my lips and swallowed back, "I'm staying at this hotel, come and tell the boy when you have any new news, let him go to the front desk to find me, and I'll come to the bar to see you." β
"You mean the bartender Dewar?" Eva laughed, "He's famous, and many ladies and ladies are vying for him." β
Dewar, I said silently, "yes, just let him tell me." β
"But madam, don't you have a mobile phone? Wouldn't it be more convenient for us to contact you directly? "Eva is strange.
After they left, I decided to have some drink.
When was the last time you were at the bar? I don't remember exactly. During those days in Hong Kong, I went to the street of Lan Kwai Fong no less than 50 times, and now I look back on those true feelings and flirting on the spot, which are far from the events of a previous life.
And the cold here is this life.
After ringing the bell, the waiter just now entered the raw tray.
"You ......," right, Dewar, "Dewar, give me two glasses of wine." "I put my head down and lit a cigarette.
Looking up again, he stood still and looked at me with a smile, "Miss, these two glasses of wine need to be charged separately." β
"Didn't I pay you a thousand euros just now?"
"That's a tip for me, you've already paid it off." He smiled, his eyes full of eyes.
I almost gritted my teeth when I remembered that I had said that the thousand euros would go to him.
"Give me the wine list."
He handed over an iPad. I was stunned for a moment, when the iPad was first launched in March last year, when I had just won the most important prize of my career in Hong Kong, the prize was the iPad 1, which was sold for nearly 5,000 Hong Kong dollars, and many people used this high-end electronic product as proof of identity. I didn't expect that in just one year, it has become popular to order.
In just one year, everything is changing. I don't know what is going on in mainland China and Hong Kong now?
I casually asked, "How much does this ipad1 cost now?" β
Dewar still smiled, "Miss, this one is already ipad2, which was launched in March this year." β
yes, 2011.
"It's a good time to party when you're frustrated, and Old Man Barty's leaves are rolled deliciously, and it's heaven with vodka." Dewar's voice is full of charm.
I think of the girl waiting for marijuana in the corner of the bar, wondering if the monkey man next to her who wants to take advantage of the opportunity to fish has succeeded?
I decided to sit back and do nothing.
One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, it is not worth it.
"Two shots of vodka."
"Okay, I'll give you a discount, two glasses for fifteen euros."
When the wine was served, it was a strange purple color, and I drank it all.
After that, I can't remember how it happened. By the time I came to my senses, the marijuana girl had been dragged back to the box by me.
"Miss, you have offended the disciples." I rang the bell, and Dewar came in grinning, and then sighed fakely.
My head was swollen, and I couldn't remember anything after I had drunk.
"What did you add to the wine you gave me?"
"It's just a little leaf. Relax, it's something I sent, no money. β
My heart sank, and I stared at him, this goblin!
About a little hairy after being stared at, Dewar lowered his expression slightly, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "The disciples have been staring at it all night, and the duck has been cut off when it reaches its mouth, and he can't swallow this breath." β
That idiot? I glanced at the girl on the couch next to me, "What's wrong with her?" β
"Hey, leave her alone, just get over it." He suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at me as if he remembered something, "Miss, you can't be lace, you're all women tonight, and it's all like this, prostitute," he kicked the girl's leg, "if you really want to play, I have good goods, clean and fresh, and hygienic." β
Before I could answer, he lowered his voice again, and said in a weird manner, "Actually, the most punctual girl in the whole bar is Misa, and it just so happens that she is coming to you, so you can have a good run-in with her." He accentuated the two words of running-in, and his eyes erupted with excitement.
My first reaction was, "Japanese? "Eva also mentioned a Japanese before, which seems to be called a pine cone.
Dewar said, "Japanese girls are the best in the world, are you interested?" β
This was followed by a second reaction, "Why did she come to me?" β
"The disciple is Misa's driver, and the person you annoyed her, of course she's coming for you." Dewar Quiet Road.
"Oh." Driver? Come to me for the driver's prey?
It's funny.
I thought so, but I instinctively shivered.
"That Misa, is it possible to follow a Japanese man?" In the middle of the night, I asked Dewar.
His eyes widened, "You know Matsuoka? β
Sure enough, it was him.
"How did you know Matsuoka?" Seeing that I didn't speak, he asked again and again.
Because they're looking for me, too.
I was a little dazed, "I thought I could get ahead of them, really, just give me a little more time...... I'm willing to do whatever happens after that. β
Dewar hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, do you know you're in big trouble?" β