On the streets of Liaoyang, the man held hostage by Leilei was sitting in the front driving the car. Xiangzi lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking about sitting in the passenger seat. Leilei was leaning on the back seat, holding an 85 rush in his hand, and was stunned.
He looked out the car window and asked calmly: "How far is it?"
"Almost there!" The man driving the car glanced at Leilei in the rearview mirror and replied.
"Yeah! Drive quickly!" Leile urged in a calm tone.
More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of Ye Paris Nightclub. Leile raised his head and glanced at the crowds of people walking back and forth at the door. He licked his lips, raised his head and asked the driver: "Is Old Dan here?"
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"I don't know, I can't talk to him, but before I go to work, I heard that he is here to entertain a friend from out of town today!" The strong man was silent for a moment, and then said slowly.
"Call him inside and ask him if Lao Dan is there and with whom!!" Leilei said.
"Okay!!" The man murmured for a long time, then glanced at Leilei in the rearview mirror, then took out his phone and dialed.
"Turn on speakerphone!" Leilei added.
"Bah!" The call was connected. The man pressed the speakerphone and said, "Hey, Qi Liu'er! Where are you?"
"What's going on here? Aren't you doing errands for your elder brother? Why did you remember to call me?" There was a bit of noise on the phone, and the other party was shouting and talking.
"It's okay, I'm done here. Brother, is he in there?" the man asked around the corner.
"I didn't see him, he probably didn't come over!!"
"Oh, then I know!!" The man was stunned for a moment, his tone obviously relaxed a lot, and Leilei's eyes showed a look of disappointment that could not be concealed.
"Hey, aren't you finished? Come over and play for a while. Xiaohui is here and has invited a few people. We are having fun at 156!!" asked the other end of the phone in a rather mean voice.
When Leilei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and the man sitting in the cab obviously frowned, clenched his left fist, and secretly scolded the other party for being stupid and talkative, and then hurriedly replied: "I'm tired, I won't go.
Come on, you can play!"
"Snapped!"
After saying that, the man hung up the phone and turned back to Leilei and said: "Old Dan is not here, and Yuguo is definitely not here either!!"
"Who is Xiaohui?" Leile was silent for a moment and asked expressionlessly.
"A friend in our circle...!"
"Bang!" Leile took the gun irritably, raised it, and struck it directly on the man's forehead. He turned to look out the window and said lightly: "I'm not lying, just tell me what I want to hear!!"
"Brother, why bother? I'm not here anymore!!" The man asked a little anxiously.
"Who is it?!" Leile frowned.
"Lao Dan's... son!!" The man lowered his head and said quickly.
“Bang!!!”
Leile paused for a moment, put the gun in the canvas bag, then opened the car door, stepped out and said: "Let's go, get out of the car!!"
Xiangzi and the strong man looked at each other, and reluctantly followed Leilei out of the car. They walked in front, with Leilei carrying a canvas bag, and followed the three of them into Paris at night. Xiangzi and the man's eyes were wandering, and their calves were cramped.
, Leilei smiled and walked steadily.
"Go directly to 156!" Leile reminded from behind.
The man was sweating like rain, he couldn't figure out what exactly Leilei wanted to do, and he didn't dare to think about whether this b man could suddenly offend him.
A few minutes later, the three of them came to a fancy private room, which was neither rustic nor foreign. Leile raised his head and glanced at the private room number. A smile immediately appeared on his face. He ignored the two of them and paused.
The door opened with a bang.
"I want to walk from south to north, and I want to walk from white to black...!"
The speakers in the house were roaring and deafening. Leilei glanced around and saw at least twenty people. Men and women were playing with colors and singing songs. The smell of alcohol and smoke hit his face, which was very pungent.
"Haha!" Leilei smiled and walked into the house. Everyone was having fun. A few people looked back and were stunned for a moment when they saw Leilei, and then nodded with a smile, thinking he was someone else's friend.
"Pop!"
Leilei reached out and patted the young man sitting on the edge. The man looked back at Leilei, and asked confusedly, "What's wrong?"
"You run over there, I have no room, haha!" Leile reached out and took a piece of cantaloupe from the fruit plate, took two bites, and said casually.
"Fuck! Come on, sit down!" The man nodded, made room, poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Leilei, and bared his teeth and said, "Brother, I just came to Liaoyang, thank you for your hospitality.
, come, have a whole cup!”
"Easy to say!" Leilei threw away the skin of the cantaloupe, bumped into him, and fucked him.
"Playing with Brother Hui??" the young man chirped, took out another cigarette, lit it for Leilei, and asked ambiguously.
"Well, I was playing with Brother Hui, haha!" Leilei was stunned for a moment and smiled happily.
“Brother Hui is a nice person!”
"It's okay. If it were a basket, I wouldn't follow him, haha!" Leilei smiled again, stretched out his hand across the young man, patted the butt of a heavily made-up girl next to him, and said in his ear: "Go, give me some
First, let’s borrow another five hundred years from heaven!!”
"...This song is so old!" The girl stood up, smoothed her short skirt on her butt, and said with a smile.
"But it's well written!" Leile replied kindly.
The girl walked to the song-requesting machine. After ordering the song, she smiled at Leilei, who nodded, and then the girl cut the song directly.
"Buzz!!!"
There was a buzzing sound of earphones in the room, and everyone instinctively turned their heads to look at the big screen, where the MV of the Kangxi Dynasty flashed on.
"**!! Who is this? You are so awesome! You want the whole song "Emperor's Sound"? Shan Hui was wearing a red T-shirt and his face was purple from drinking. When he saw this song, he shouted excitedly.
One sentence, and then the leader clapped his hands.
"Crash!"
As soon as he took the lead, the room burst into warm applause.
The girl handed the microphone to Leilei, and Leilei sat in his original position, gave two sounds, and then started singing. He has a good voice, but he can't sing other songs. He only knows two songs, one of which is as if he was born with it.
I will borrow another five hundred years from the sky, and the song is "You" by Tu Honggang, which I learned for Mengmeng.
“Along the gentle curves of the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers, letting horses love the Central Plains and loving the north and south of the Yangtze River, facing the passionate companionship of ice knives and snow swords, cherish the golden years given to me by the sky...
....!" Leilei sang very seriously and devotedly. In fact, he didn't feel the emperor's reluctance for power and intrigue. He was just a bastard. Oh no, he should be called a desperado. Yes, he is a desperado for the future.
tiny expectations...
The atmosphere in the room was extremely weird. Both groups thought that Leilei was brought by the other party, so everyone listened to the singing attentively.
In the toilet, a young man in a suit and leather shoes with a bald head was supported by someone and walked out of the toilet door.
"Brother Bao? Have you drunk too much?"
"Haha, it's okay!!"
And Leilei in the room just finished singing a song.
"Yoho!!!" Shan Hui screamed, smiled and said to Leilei: "The singing is interesting!!!**, where is this Baobao team with such talent? I'll tell him later, no.
Forget it, just give it to me, I will package it for you and give you a stage name, just call it Professor Dou!"
"Haha! I didn't handle a few high notes well just now!" Leile thought for a moment and almost blurted out Wang Mumu's lines.
"Hey, that's wrong! Aren't you from Brother Hui?" The young man sitting next to Leilei looked at Leilei in confusion and asked.
"Tap tap tap....!"
There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and the man from before, leading more than a dozen security guards, ran over to the private room.