Three o'clock in the morning, Manhattan.

The otherwise silent street suddenly resounded with a few shouts, followed by several people stumbling out of the bar.

"Believe me, my dear, I really only had one time with him."

"Fakyu."

"Everyone be civilized, whoever comes I will fight whom!"

"Joey, if you still want Daddy Jab, you have my number."

"Falk !!"

There was a mess outside the bar, and just a few words successfully made the doorman messy in the wind for an instant, but when he saw the security personnel with a blue nose and swollen face, he stopped very interestingly and ate the big melon with relish.

Although Ethan couldn't cry or laugh, he still reached out with a cold face to stop a few security guards and warn those people not to move.

Behind him, Jaber came in with a pair of fours.

Launched a crazy provocation to the four men, and said a few poisonous words that the strongest man on the other side was furious, and he was about to raise his fist and step forward.

The three friends around him hurriedly grabbed the person.

The main thing is that staring at the security guards is so scary that they really don't want to have another shoulder fall.

The most handsome-looking Latin man grabbed his boyfriend vigorously, and at the same time, he also threw a wink at Jabber, and did not forget to make a phone call in his hand.

"Hahaha."

Seeing this, Jabber laughed and threw a flying kiss.

This provocation made the stout guy jump to his feet in anger, and expletives burst out of his mouth:

"Fakyu, Chinese Guoyan."

Ethan's ears twitched, and he immediately turned around and rushed towards those people: "What are you talking about, white pig!" ”

This move scared those people into running away.

Hurried footsteps resounded through the streets.

"Phew."

Spit heavily at the side, he raised his middle finger fiercely: "That's right, run faster, white pig, hurry up and go home crying to find your mother!" ”

Put your hands down and turn your head back.

Several white security personnel looked at them with strange expressions.

"Waterfa?"

His eyes widened, and he was so frightened that the few people hurriedly waved their hands, shook their heads and walked into the nightclub, never seen anyone who was in a hurry and even scolded himself.

There is no doubt that this is a jealous drama.

No, it's a trick to pry into the corner.

Just now I was having fun in it, and Uncle Jabor didn't know where to hook up with a little Latino white face, and it seemed that he had pouted someone, and then the two were intimate on the card seat and were seen by other people's real boyfriends.

Things started to get messy.

Fortunately, with Ethan's force deterrence, it would have ended up being thrown out of the bar by security personnel tonight.

However, it doesn't seem to make a difference now.

"Please."

Looking at Jia Bo, who was still laughing, he shook his hand helplessly, and said with a dissatisfied face: "I had a good chat with those girls, and it won't take long to take them to the hotel!! ”

"Tomorrow."

After some tossing, the guy even looked happy: "I'll make it up to you tomorrow night." ”

"Come on, that's not how nightclubs are played!"

"Otherwise, it's going to be fun~"

"Hahaha."

With a wry smile, Ethan threw chewing gum into his mouth.

It's absolutely impossible to get in now, the two security guards at the door are staring at themselves, unless it's a super VIP, there is a conflict in the nightclub, no matter who is right or wrong, they will be thrown out to sober up.

Thinking of the two G cups just now, he shook his head regretfully:

"Let's go, go back to sleep."

I searched everywhere, but there was no yellow taxi to be found.

"Don't look for it."

Jia Bo finally finished his silly fun and waved his hand and walked forward: "The nightclub ends at four o'clock, and few taxi drivers come and wait for an hour at this time, and it is very convenient to walk for a while to the subway entrance." ”

Shrugged his shoulders and followed him towards the subway entrance.

After two hours of shaking in the nightclub, his head still buzzing, Ethan scratched his ears and expressed his contempt for the guy.

What is it bad to pry into other people's corners.

In the midst of complaining to each other, they passed the sporadic homeless people huddled in the corners and entered the underground passage.

It's still quite shiny on top.

But after walking down the stairs, Ethan couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows, not only did the air smell of leaves but also smell of urine, and the walls were mottled everywhere, and some of the cracks in the ceiling were still dripping.

"Welcome to the New York subway."

Jia Bo was accustomed to it, and rubbed his face that was flushed by the wine: "Although the environment is very poor, it is really worth coming to experience, after all, it has a history of more than a hundred years." ”

"Are you serious?"

This Ethan really didn't know much, and seemed quite surprised.

However, looking at the other party's calm appearance, it should be true, Ethan quickly rebated the year, and was surprised to find that it should have been built in 1900.

The subway station certainly won't be what it was more than a hundred years ago, but the general framework shouldn't have changed.

Walking below, I also inexplicably brought a trace of the shock of witnessing industrial civilization.

But the feeling quickly subsided.

A few little blacks climbed over the ticket gates with unusual agility, and the skill of the movements amazed him, adding a lot of joy to this historic place.

Led by Jaber, the two of them quickly came to the platform.

"Shet."

Now Ethan is 100% convinced that this place is 100 years old, and he shook his head and complained, "If you tell me that you are at a garbage dump now, I will never doubt it." ”

Not only the platform, but also all kinds of garbage can be seen everywhere on the track.

Behind the pillars, there are urine stains everywhere.

"There's one more question."

He looked at the yellow line on the edge of the platform, his eyes twitched, and said, "Why doesn't there even have a guardrail, isn't the New York City government afraid of accidents?" ”

Not to mention the partition wall, I didn't even see the half-human guardrail.

The brave can even jump directly onto the tracks, and Ethan's mind instantly gives birth to several ways to put people to death here.

"Don't ask, I'm not the mayor of New York."

Jia Bo rubbed his head, pouted and said, "Do you think those officials will care about this kind of thing?" ”

Also as an official master, Ethan shrugged.

"Boom~"

It didn't take long for a roar to sound in the dark tunnel, and before the subway was seen, the wind was the first to blow.

Seeing this, he hurriedly took two steps back.

"Let's go!"

When the whizzing subway stopped on the platform, Jabber hurriedly beckoned Ethan to get on the train.

At this time, there are very few people in the carriage.

Avoiding the homeless man lying in the chair, the two found a fairly clean place to sit down in peace, and the train continued to roar, stopping and stopping towards Brooklyn.

"Huh~"

The subway stopped again, and the doors opened.

The smell of shoddy perfume crashed into the carriage with the sound of messy heels tapping, followed by two women's slightly tired chuckles.

"It's you."

The red heels stopped in front of Ethan, and a surprised and annoyed voice rang out: "Mr. Million Dollars!! (End of chapter)