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Chapter 219 Little Fatty

Gao Ning also saw his embarrassment. It seemed that although Brother Jiaqian was unruly in prison and talked about money, he still had to worry about his image with double bonuses after he came out.

There may also be a reason for Gao Ning here.

While he was in jail, Gao Ning could let him take a three-day vacation with just a word and perform tasks to earn some money. After completing seven or eight tasks in a row, his boss was so happy that he was released from prison early.

In Brother Jiaqian's opinion, this is a standard way of seeing the sky with both hands and eyes.

For the young and Dangerous, what are they most afraid of?

Wouldn't it be better to be caught and thrown into jail and spend your life wasted?

Death on the street will only hurt for a while at most, but suffering in prison is worse than death.

Now that he has such a powerful boss protecting him, some of his previous concerns can be let go.

Of course, you still have to be vigilant.

Having been in this society since he was a child, he knows deeply that there is never any love for no reason in this world, only use and money.

In order to prevent Brother Jiaqian from being further embarrassed, Gao Ning did it for a while. When he was about to get up and leave, a little fat man suddenly walked in.

This guy is at most 1.65 meters tall, with a round face and a short, chubby body. He also wears square glasses on his face and has a very vulgar smile.

As soon as I walked in, the little fat man greeted me warmly.

"Brother Niutou, right? I am Wu Dalang, and Brother Wu sent me here to entertain you!"

Gao Ning was stunned: "Is this exempt?"

"How can we avoid it? This is Brother Wu's death order!"

After the little fat man said something, he suddenly looked up and down at Gao Ning with suspicion, "Brother, you instinctively refused, are you still a young kid?"

The corners of Gao Ning's eyes trembled slightly, but his face remained calm, just looking at him.

The little fat man felt a little scared when he saw it. He laughed dryly and put on a smile: "I covered it up randomly. Brother is so tall and powerful. There must be too many women to count!"

But you must have never been to Sister Feifei's store, because this place never entertains outsiders. Her little sisters are all top-notch. It's very difficult for a confidant like me to take one out for a night.

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I didn’t expect Sister Feifei to be so generous today thanks to Brother Niutou!

Such a rare opportunity will be wasted if you don’t go!”

With that said, the little fat man pulled Gao Ning out in a familiar manner.

Gao Ning didn't care about him at first, but as he started talking nonsense, the more Gao Ning looked at him, the more familiar he looked.

Finally, I suddenly thought of a director who has been obsessed with shit and piss all his life.

Just know him?

If he appears, which plot line will inevitably be triggered?

Gao Ning's thoughts turned and he changed his mind instantly.

So I followed the little fat man out of the tea room, went down to the corner of the second floor, and entered the narrow secret passage at the back through a hidden door. After walking a hundred or ten meters and turning two more turns, I decisively encountered an iron gate.

Two muscular men wearing sleeveless waistcoats and arms folded across their chests were guarding the door, one on the left and the other on the right. Their eyes were calm and scrupulous as they watched the two slowly approach.

The little fat man was obviously familiar with the situation. He was not afraid of the two of them at all. He walked towards them with a smile, said something for the first time, and then took out two bills and stuffed them over them.

The man looked down at the banknotes and winked at the muscular man next to him.

The man took a step forward and opened the big iron door himself.

When the iron door was opened for a moment, deafening music could be heard.

Inside, the neon lights are bright, the music is shocking, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts are mixed together, constantly venting excess energy.

Just by taking a glance, you can see that there are many ragged young ladies inside, who look sexy and enchanting under the bright and changing lights.

The little fat man rubbed his hands, winked at Gao Ning as if asking for credit, and walked first, with Gao Ning following closely behind.

As he walked inside, Gao Ning gradually saw clearly that this was a dance hall covering an area of ​​about 400 square meters, with a floor height of more than six meters.

Gao Ning recalled the process of entering here and judged that this should be the underground garage of the building behind the bath center.

It's just that these guys didn't know what means they used to transform this place into a secret dance hall, and it looks pretty good.

In this noisy environment, the little fat man seemed to have returned home, his expression became more excited and more relaxed.

He swayed his body naturally as he wished, looked left and right at the girls nearby, and shouted to Gao Ning: "Brother Niutou, what are you doing here? The girls here are all decent! You can treat him to any one you like.

Drink and chat, if you want to take her out for the night, look at the length of their skirts, girls in long skirts won’t wait for you to leave!”

Gao Ning was noncommittal, still looking at the environment.

In his opinion, the ballroom is full of a weird retro feel, no matter the decoration or the music, no matter the dancing crowd, or the ragged ladies.

It felt like he had suddenly come to hell and was disco dancing with a group of ghosts. He felt awkward from the inside out?

The only thing that can hold on is probably the shelves full of drinks at the big bar.

This is a rare wine from the 1980s. If you buy Lafite 1982 here, you won’t find it fake, right?

Seeing that Gao Ning never answered, the little fat man thought he was a little wary, so he quickly reached out and grabbed a passing girl, pushed her onto Gao Ning without looking, and shouted: "Brother Niutou, don't just look at her!

Take her to chat, drink, dance, and cultivate relationships! Sister Feifei has already told her that tonight’s consumption is free of charge.”

After saying this, the little fat man couldn't wait to rush to the dance floor and danced almost next to a girl in a short skirt.

The clumsy and wild movements and the exaggerated and lewd expression made Gao Ning have the urge to cover his face.

"Hey! How long do you want to touch it?"

While Gao Ning was thinking, a cold female voice came from beside him.

She turned around and saw a woman wearing a light yellow dress looking at her with a fierce look on her face.

Her white and tender little hands are held in the palm of her own hand.

Gao Ning hadn't noticed it just now, but now that he came back to his senses, he noticed the softness in his hands.

"Hug...sorry!"

Gao Ning instinctively apologized, but when he accidentally glanced at the woman's face, he couldn't help but stutter.

Under the light, this woman's facial features were so exquisite. Coupled with her fierce expression now, even though she was a demon puppet under her control, Gao Ning felt an uncontrollable heartbeat.

It's her?

The woman snorted, took back her palms, rubbed them, and turned to leave.

Gao Ning hurriedly said: "Shall I buy you a drink?"

The woman suddenly turned around, looked at Gao Ning, and hummed: "This sounds like a sentence! You can't grab someone's hand as soon as you come up! Let's go, I want a glass of Bloody Mary!"


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