Gate of Revelation Chapter 565: Rules are rules
Chapter 565 [Rules are rules]
In the alley across the street from the bar, the waitress stood in the dark in a coat.天籁 小说 ww
She watched Chen Xiaolian and Xiu Xiu rush out of the bar.
Chen Xiaolian looked around at the bar door, then ran towards the south junction, and Xiu Xiu followed closely behind. They disappeared at the intersection together.
The waitress smiled disdainfully in the dark.
She took her cell phone out of her coat pocket and found the first call from her address book.
The call is soon connected.
"Boss, someone is asking for trouble ... The other side saw the painting in the shop. Um ... the other side is Asian, young, male, and also a teenage girl, also Asian. Yes, both Yes. "
Pause for a while, and don't know what the person on the phone said, the waitress looked utterly: "Yes! I will be careful." It seemed hesitant, the waitress tentatively said, "Would you like me to find someone Contact them? Rest assured, I will be gentler, maybe I can ask something. Uh ... yes! I understand! I won't act lightly. Uh ... what do you say? Now? Okay, I will immediately Past! Understood! I ... "
At this point, the waitress glanced at her watch: "I'll be there in fifteen minutes."
After hanging up, she wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and then rebroadcasted a number. This time, her tone was much more arrogant: "Hey? I'm opposite the bar, come and pick me up, now."
After hanging up the phone again, the waitress caught a box of ladies' cigarettes from the coat, lit one, leaned against the wall, and swallowed the clouds.
Within two minutes, she hadn't finished smoking the cigarette between her fingers, and a long black limo turned from the intersection and stopped quietly in front of her.
A five big and three thick white man stepped out of the cockpit and wore a suit, but he looked sloppy and had a flame tattoo on his neck.
The man walked to the woman and silently pulled the door open. The waitress threw a cigarette **** on the ground like a proud peacock and got into the luxury car.
And all of this ...
The waitress didn't know. Just above her head, on the rooftop of this four-story building, Chen Xiaolian stepped on the edge of the building, leaned forward, and quietly looked at the child born below. all.
There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. Since the woman just called, he has been listening with his ears up.
Xiu Xiu stood behind him, muttering: "I said earlier, she was lying at the bar just now."
Chen Xiaolian watched the extended limousine driving away. He immediately took something out of the storage watch and threw it vigorously towards the bottom.
With a bang, something broke into the air, and gently clicked on the back of the luxury car. This looks like a small piece of metal, but soon, the metal piece automatically deforms into an electron. Rush, slowly climbed to the bottom of the car, disappeared.
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The lengthened limousine ran through the streets in Bucharest. It passed by without any traffic lights at all.
Ten minutes later, I stopped on a seemingly remote street.
However, although there are no people on the sidewalk on this street, various luxury cars are parked on both sides of the road.
The five big and thick white strong driver got out of the car and opened the back door. When the waitress came out, she had changed her attire.
The coat on her body is gone, as is the bar overalls in the coat. It was replaced by a burgundy skinny skirt, which looked extremely hot, with a tight skirt, just three inches on the knee. And the low-cut design will undoubtedly show the magnificent silhouette of a woman's chest, two white flowers ...
The brawny driver seemed to dare not look at it, but lowered his head.
The woman walked along the sidewalk, twisted her waist, and her back looked all kinds of styles, especially she had changed a pair of high-heeled shoes on her feet.
I also put on makeup on my face, especially my lips, and apply red lipstick.
She walked to an iron door and lightly pressed the doorbell. A small window on the iron door opened, revealing a fierce face full of scars.
But when this face saw the woman standing outside the door, she immediately squeezed a knotty smile, and soon the big iron door was opened.
A scar-faced man in a suit nodded his head and bowed his waist. When he bent over, a gun was clearly exposed on the waistband of the suit.
The woman walked in with a cold and arrogant attitude.
The big iron door closed quickly, and after the woman walked a few steps inside, the second door was opened. Oncoming was the heavy metal music that was almost noisy!
This is an underground bar.
The air is cloudy and almost suffocating, strong tobacco gas, alcohol, women's fat powder, perfume, and various indescribable odors are mixed together and rushed out.
The woman covered her nose subconsciously.
The entrance is a platform. On both sides of the metal iron railings is a downward staircase. Under the stairs is a huge dance floor!
Various spotlights, led lights flashing everywhere, on the front stage, a young man with almost unrecognizable faces painted on his face was screaming with a microphone and singing exhaustively, while the stage Next, it is almost a scene of a group of devil dancing, with various men and women twisting wildly on the dance floor-almost no normal person can be found here. Most people, regardless of gender, are heavy metal punk attire, black eyeshadows, Black lipstick is almost like a vampire family party.
On both sides of the dance floor, on two small tables, there are vertical steel pipes and two whole bodies **, but the girl with tattoos on her body shows various beautiful and hot postures on the steel pipes.
A woman twisted her waist and crossed the dance floor. Everywhere she walked, people on both sides dreadedly avoiding her. Although she was wearing an exposed dress, her small waist twisted extremely wildly when she walked, but no man dared to reach out and hold his hands. , But stood far away.
She walked to the left of the end of the dance floor, bypassed the stage, and entered through a small door.
The passageway inside is an iron gate. Behind the iron gate, there are several men in leather clothes. They have nose rings, earrings, lip rings and the like on their faces, and there are guns around their waists.
A few people greeted the woman when they saw the woman come in, and then closed the iron door.
The woman walked in along the aisle, and it was another downward staircase. The end of the staircase was still the iron gate, or four or five men with guns.
After passing the third door, finally, at the end is a wooden door.
Here, you can't hear the noise of the bar above.
Standing in front of the door, she walked along with a proud and indifferent woman on her face, took a deep breath, her face turned into a magical expression, and her expression immediately became respectful, cautious, and cautious look. Slowly reached out and pushed open the door.
The door opens, and a Chinese four-screen screen is facing you.
The room behind the screen is very large. There are various Chinese antiques on the Bogu shelf on both sides, Chinese swords hanging on the wall in the middle, and several guqins on the case.
On the square table in the middle, four people are playing mahjong.
In addition to the four people playing Mahjong on the table, there are also a few Chinese characters standing on both sides of the table. On the left are a few punk-dressed young people, full of arrogance and arrogance, with no waist around. With a gun.
On the right, there are a few guys in suits who look indifferent and full of anger-the guns are inserted in the suits.
On the table, with the lower back facing the door, is an old man in a Tang suit. On the left sits a punk man with heavy eyeshadows and smoky makeup, knocking on Erlang's legs, holding a card in one hand and holding a pistol on his hand.
On the opposite side of him, that is, on the right side of the room, there is a guy in a pure green suit with a saucy bag, a white man with a clean skin, a moustache trimmed neatly, and looking at the Mahjong tiles in front , Wiping his hand with a silk scarf in his hand.
The one in the middle position is ...
A young girl!
The bar woman quickly walked behind the girl and bent over to her ear: "Boss, I'm here."
The Phoenix looked up, as if smiling.
At this moment, Chen Xiaolian must not recognize that this woman is actually the phoenix who once fought alongside him.
Phoenix wore a halter-shaped Tang suit with a long black straight head. The slender fingers are carelessly sorting out the cards in front of them.
"What I just reported to you ..."
What the woman seemed to say, but Phoenix smiled slightly and cut off her words: "Which one to play?"
"Uh?" The woman froze.
Phoenix faintly said, "I ask you which one to play."
The woman quickly adjusted her mood, took a serious look at the card in front of Phoenix, and stretched out her hand—this was an east wind. From the perspective of the Phoenix card, this card is the least useful.
Phoenix smiled: "So I never ask you to play cards."
Phoenix didn't choose to play the woman's finger, but quickly played another. The next man in Fenghuang, the man in the suit frowned, and played a card at will, which happened to be a Dongfeng!
And just as he played this card, the punk man on the other side laughed and shuffled the cards in front of him: "I seem to have won!"
The face of the woman standing behind the Phoenix is suddenly ugly-just now if the boss listened to his own instructions and hit Dongfeng, he fired a gun.
The suit man's face is even more unsightly. He snorted, wiped his hand on the scarf, and quickly pushed the card: "It's just a win."
"I'm willing to lose." The punk man sneered: "The street in the Western District will no longer be named Gal after dawn!"
"What did you say !!!" Behind the man in the suit, an undercover man immediately sang a red face and yelled.
With this roar, the two sides suddenly drew their swords, and both men pulled out guns to point at each other!
The old man in the Tang suit sitting there coughed, shrank a little nervously, lifted his head, blinked with small eyes, and watched this hot scene.
Phoenix seemed to be blind, but continued to draw cards on the table, and it seemed that he did not see the hot scene in front of him. After drawing a fifth card on the "Great Wall", Phoenix sighed with regret. He breathed out: "It would be almost, otherwise I would touch myself."
At this time, she looked up as if she had just seen the scene in front of her, her eyebrows narrowed, and she said lightly, "Although I taught you not to play Mahjong long, I don't remember I taught you You can fire the rule at the poker table. "
The punk man gritted his teeth: "Ms. Phoenix, someone lost and wanted to get the bill."
The man in the business suit snorted: "I didn't want to ask for help. Your people are too rude."
The two stared at each other like a cockfighting, but Phoenix suddenly sighed: "It's really disappointing."
She looked at everyone calmly: "Who pulled the gun first?"
It's quiet, nobody dares to answer.
Phoenix laughed: "Someone dare not answer my words?"
"... Yes, it's my person." A punk man stunned, behind him, a pale man raised his hand, but his words were stuttered: "Yes, yes, it's me, Miss Phoenix , Yes, sorry, I ... "
"Rules are rules." Phoenix's face was peaceful.
Sometimes, two strong men walked into the door and glanced at this guy: "Please go out with us."
The punk man's pony looked to his boss for help, but the punk man gritted his teeth and was afraid to say a word.
After the guy was dragged out, a minute later, a man walked in, holding a sterling silver plate in his hand.
Above, it is a hand just cut off! !!
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[It's a bit emotional to say, when I wrote this chapter, I actually had a feeling of writing "Evil Qiran", writing this kind of underworld ... 唉 ...]
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