In the evening, Ma Guocai was about to watch an American TV show, and heard that there was an adult station, but Tang Jun came over and invited him to a nightclub to have fun together. He also wanted to see the nightlife of the United States, so he naturally agreed.

I took a taxi and came to a large nightclub far away, and there were a few young women wearing miniskirts and very revealing clothes outside the venue, standing there against the wall separately, and I don't know what they were doing.

After entering, there was a crowd of people inside, the music was deafening, and on the bar, there was actually a beautiful woman in a white bikini, dancing recklessly, and there was a shouting and shouting around.

When you enter, you feel a wild, free atmosphere. They were all young people, and they were having a great time! Some of them were holding wine bottles, dancing and blowing at each other. There was a young girl who actually screamed and took off her blouse, wearing only Nenei.

The two asked for a glass of wine at the bar, and Tang Jun said loudly: "How about it, it's good." ”

Ma Guocai nodded and said, "Not bad!" He rarely came to these occasions, he had no money before, and he went there twice, but he was too noisy, and he didn't have any friends to accompany him.

Tang Jun continued: "If you're lucky, maybe you can find a beautiful woman today and have an affair!"

Ma Guocai smiled and didn't say anything more. Men have ideas, but they are more afraid of trouble, and most men have thought about having sex outside, but they are not safe. Although he is not afraid of anything, he also does not want to cause any trouble, not to mention, the United States is still a relatively chaotic country, and if he gets sick, it will not be good. In addition, there are a wife and a tiger wife at home, so he is even less interested. It's all about feeling the atmosphere and watching the performance. Picture a piece of fun.

There are not scantily clad women. Passing through the neighborhood. Of course, it is said that some black bars in China are more open, but unfortunately they have never had the opportunity to see them.

Tang Jun finished drinking a bottle of beer and invited him to go down and dance. After Ma Guocai said that he was not interested, he went out on his own. and the people below, huddled together, whether they knew each other or not, jumped up there, and occasionally writhed a few times with the beauty. Ma Guocai looked at it, thinking that you are dancing and starting to rub oil.

After all, Tang Jun has practiced kung fu, his skills are flexible, and his dancing is also bold and open. I tear the shirt on the chest and look. It's quite violent. Jumping and jumping with a blonde beauty, the two of you go back and forth to see who dances well.

There were also people around who gave up some open space for the two to show off, shouting from time to time, and twisting with them.

After a piece of energetic music, Tang Jun also finished dancing, said a few words to the blonde beauty who danced with him just now, and invited her over.

"This is my friend, Qingfeng, just from China!" Tang Jun gave a brief introduction to the beauty, but when he introduced the blonde beauty, he found that he didn't know her name and looked at her awkwardly.

"Kelly, welcome to San Francisco!" it was the blonde who offered to introduce her name.

Ma Guocai nodded and said hello to her. Kelly ordered a cocktail and laughed with Tang Jun. He was reduced to a complete audience.

At this time, jazz music was playing in the ballroom, and another dance performance began on the stage, and the ballroom was relatively quiet.

"Hey, isn't that Wang Hui's girlfriend Martha?" Tang Jun suddenly looked at the bar on the other side.

Ma Guocai also looked at the past: "Which one?"

"It's the one wearing yellow clothes and red hair!" Tang Jun pointed to a foreign woman opposite and said, "After Wang Hui died, I haven't seen her for a long time." ”

"Is it?" Ma Guocai looked at the woman, and in terms of Chinese aesthetic concepts, it was indeed outstanding. At this time, he was sitting alone at the opposite bar, gulping down beer.

"Yes, the last time I saw her was at Wang Hui's funeral. Tang Jun said.

"Can you tell me about Wang Hui, I heard that he was killed by black fists?" As he spoke, his divine sense kept paying attention to the woman named Martha over there. Since she is Wang Hui's girlfriend, she must know a lot of things about Wang Hui, but maybe you can find some clues in her.

"Well, I persuaded him not to continue to fight black boxing, but he refused to quit, hey!" Tang Jun took a sip of beer and continued: "We don't know the specific situation, we only know that he started to win a few fights, brought back hundreds of thousands of dollars and said that he would send them back to China, the one he died, it is said that the prize money is very high, and if he wins, he can get one million, but he went and never came back." ”

When Ma Guocai heard Tang Jun say this, he probably didn't know much, so he couldn't help asking, "Do you know that there is a black boxing competition?"

"Oh, cool, I'd like to see it too!" Kelly exclaimed when she heard Black Fist next to her.

Tang Jun spread his hands and said regretfully: "The black boxing tournament is relatively tightly organized, and I haven't seen it before." ”

At this time, the woman named Martha got up and was about to leave, and Ma Guocai said to Tang Jun: "I suddenly left a little in advance, go back first, I wish you a pleasant night!"

"Oh, can you go back alone?"

Seeing that Martha was about to disappear into the crowd, Equestrian made an OK gesture and followed. Martha seemed to have drunk too much wine, staggered and walked on her feet, leaning against the wall.

"Hey, are you okay, do you need help?" asked Ma Guocai.

"NO, thank you. Martha glanced at him, covered her mouth, and when she reached the intersection, she stopped a taxi and got into the car directly.

Ma Guocai was not easy to force it, but fortunately there were more taxis at this time, so he immediately stopped the car and asked the driver to follow behind the car. The taxi driver, a black man, asked, "Is something wrong?"

Ma Guocai could only make up a lie, pretending to be helpless and said: "I had a conflict with my friend, she drank too much wine, and I was afraid that something would happen to her on the road, so I had to follow behind." "When it comes to tracking people, he's not stupid enough to say he's a cop or an FPI, like in the movies.

"Oh, I see. The black guy was playing rock music and muttering, and Ma Guocai coped with it. It seems that this foreign taxi driver is similar to that of China, and they all talk a lot.

It didn't take long for the car in front to stop, and it seemed that it had reached its goal. The black man also stopped the car and looked at the price, it was only 5 yuan, but it was only a dollar. I didn't have any change on me, so I paid $10 directly, and I didn't let the black man look for it, and after getting out of the car, she followed Martha from a distance.

The houses here, like those seen in American movies, are small houses with a single floor and two floors, each house is only a few meters apart, and there are lawns and trees in front of the yard, which looks like the environment is quite good. It's still early days, and most of the houses are still lit up. Martha walked a short distance before she turned into a small building.

Ma Guo saw that the light was on in the house, obviously there were other people inside, and wondered if it was Martha's parents? Or someone else? When the door opened, Ma Guo saw a man in the house from a distance, a person he would never have imagined......, Du Feng!