"It's okay, I just don't let her know. When the time comes, I will excuse myself to go to the same school, and you will wait for me outside, so it is decided. ”

After speaking, Ling Chen was not allowed to refuse, Tang Shiyun had already bounced home.

Ling Chen touched the salary of more than 1,000 yuan he had just received in his pocket, thinking that he was going to bleed heavily at night.

However, as long as Tang Shiyun is happy, he doesn't mind the problem of money.

Admitted to university, the title of the gold list, there is only one time in life, of course, you have to celebrate for her.

At half past seven in the evening, night had just fallen.

Tang Shiyun appeared downstairs on time.

Looking at Tang Shiyun who was trotting over all the way, Ling Chen's eyes couldn't help but light up.

It's rare for this little girl to go out to play, and she deliberately dressed up. A white and blue plaid skirt, with her hair tied behind her back, a flower-like smile on her delicate face, and a string of small and delicate letter chains on her hands, her whole body is full of youthful and lively atmosphere.

"Brother Ling. ”

"Tell me where you want to go. ”

"I don't know. Brother Ling, isn't your usual nightlife quite rich, where do you say to play? ”

Ling Chen scratched his head, his nightlife was almost the same except for skewers and beer.

"Do you want to go to KTV?"

"It's so uncreative. ”

"That ......"

"Brother Ling, shall we go to the bar?" Tang Shiyun proposed: "I often hear my classmates say that the bar is fun, but I have never been there. ”

"It's so chaotic that I'm afraid it's not safe. ”

"With you, what are you afraid of. Okay, okay, Brother Ling, you can go with me. Tang Shiyun shook his arm and said coquettishly.

Ling Chen's heart was full of sorrow, damn, he couldn't stand this trick the most.

"Okay, okay, can't you go? ”

Tang Shiyun made a 'yes' gesture and said happily: "I know that Brother Ling is the best." ”

Originally, Ling Chen wanted to take Tang Shiyun to the bar on Wuli Street, but when he thought that Tang Shiyun had been bullied by Jiang Hao before, he still gave up this idea.

Although Tang Shiyun knew that she had a relationship with Jiang Hao, she didn't have a good impression of Jiang Hao, to be precise, she didn't have a good impression of all the gangsters. Wuli Street knows too many gangsters, and it is inevitable that he will have to say hello when he goes, and he doesn't want Tang Shiyun to contact too many such people.

So, it's best to find a bar that no one knows.

After thinking about it, he took Tang Shiyun to the side of the street, stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, and said to the driver: "Go to the bar, except for the bar on Wuli Street." ”

"No problem. ”

After more than ten minutes, Ling Chen and Tang Shiyun came to a bar called Qingsong.

This green pine bar has a large area, divided into two floors, more than 200 square meters, exquisite decoration, should be a more high-grade bar in the old city.

At this moment, the lights are on, and the outside of the bar is crowded.

"Brother Ling, hurry up. Tang Shiyun took Ling Chen's hand and quickly ran to the bar and lined up.

At this time, the two saw a poster on the outer wall of the bar. The poster is a sexy-dressed woman, good-looking, holding a guitar in her arms, and the words 'Lu Yao Special' are written on the side.

"Oh my God, it's Lu Yao. Tang Shiyun said excitedly with a small face.

"Who is Lu Yao?

"How can a star come to the bar to do a special show, she is a niche singer, she used to sing in the bar, and then released an album, she is well-known in our city, I like to listen to her songs. Brother Ling, our luck today is really good. ”

"It's your luck, I'm not interested in her. ”

The two stood in line outside the bar for more than ten minutes, and it was finally their turn. What made Ling Chen's flesh hurt was that the ticket price turned out to be one hundred and eighteen, and after two tickets, the money in his pocket was immediately reduced by one-third.

When I entered the bar, it was already overcrowded. Although Lu Yao is a niche singer, there are really a lot of fans on the scene. Moreover, in order to accommodate more spectators, the organizers removed all the tables and chairs, and could only stand and watch.

Unable to resist Tang Shiyun's enthusiasm, Ling Chen squeezed through the crowd and took her to the front of the stage, giving her the opportunity to get close to Lu Yao.

It wasn't long before the lights in the bar suddenly dimmed. More than ten seconds later, a soft light fell from the top and landed on a woman in her twenties in the center of the stage.

The woman had dark blonde curly hair, a delicate appearance, red lips, and wore a purple low-cut skirt with a tunic waist, the bottom of which only reached the base of her thighs, revealing a snow-white that set off her slender figure.

Seeing the protagonist Lu Yao appear, the audience immediately became a sensation and shouted loudly.

"Goddess!"

"Goddess!"

......

Ling Chen pursed his lips, he had always been interested in this kind of person. Moreover, looking at each other's outfits doesn't look like they're here to sing, it's more like they're selling meat.

Instead of spending money to listen to songs here, it is better to find a food stall to satisfy your appetite.

Idle and bored, his eyes rolled around. Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to the glass window on the second floor.

The second floor of the bar is all private rooms, and the window glass is pasted with a layer of coated paper, so that people in the box can see the outside, but people outside can't see inside.

Ling Chen looked at the layer of coated glass, his brows furrowed slightly. I don't know why, he has an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

He has been on the verge of life and death for many years, and he is very sensitive to danger, almost forming an intuition.

In a private room on the second floor.

A man of about thirty years old stood in front of the glass, watching the performance downstairs, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face was cold, like a beast lurking in the shadows, exuding a cold chill.

The man's appearance was plain, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently.

After taking a sip of red wine, an eye-catching tattoo immediately appeared on his neck, which was a cyan poisonous snake spitting snake letters, which made his cold temperament a little more hideous.

"Snake King, are you sure you want to work with that guy?"

A voice rang out, speaking from a young man sitting on a sofa, twenty-seven or eighteen years old. Although he is not very old, he is very obese, with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of about 200 catties. When he was talking, his mouth was not idle, sweeping the snacks delivered by the bar.

The man known as the Snake King slowly turned around and said expressionlessly, "I looked for him because he has use value, as for cooperation...... He doesn't have that qualifications yet. ”

The fat man spit out a jujube core and said, "What you want to do is your business, but I want to remind you that it is best to be careful when looking for that kind of unprofessional person, don't be cheated by them." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to take care of your business. ”

"I've already done it. The fat man took out a document from the satchel he was carrying and threw it on the table: "This is the information you want, and the target's recent itinerary is all on it." I've spent a lot of money on this information, and you're going to have to reimburse me. ”