Chapter 93: Dancing Girl Ye Mei (1): A Weird Killing Combination
Late at night.
Changle Street is brightly lit, and taxis and drivers are waiting at various intersections, waiting for customers to come out.
Changle Street is the entertainment street of this city, with KTVs, foot massage parlors, restaurants, bathing centers, bars, and almost all businesses related to the night, one after another. Of course, these stores are also open to taxis and agents.
Drivers and even some small stalls selling snacks have brought in revenue.
Two men walked out of an entertainment club in front of them drunkenly.
"go?"
"Want to drive for me?"
The people standing guard immediately gathered around.
"No, get out of here." The two men were obviously unhappy and cursed as they got into a BMW in front of them.
Bang, the man sitting in the passenger seat had a bald head. He lit a cigarette and then blew out the smoke ring deeply, "Damn, that bitch just now is so bullshit."
"No, they were the ones who screwed me up today. After spending so much money, they didn't come out with us in the end. If I had known better, we might as well have just gone to find a place to rest." The man sitting in the driver's seat adjusted his glasses.
, followed.
"The more I think about it, the angrier I get. The key is that I'm so angry with them that I have to find a place!" the bald man said, rubbing his head.
"Forget it here, if you can't go to Ersan Street," the man with glasses said.
"How to get there? You can't drive even if you drink!" said the bald man.
"Isn't there a driver? Or can we take a car there?" the man with glasses said.
"Let's take the car. If you get sleepy at night, come back tomorrow." The bald man said and got out of the car.
A taxi drove up from the front. The man with glasses waved his hand, and then the car stopped in front of them. The two of them opened the door and got in.
The car drove forward quickly and soon disappeared from Changle Street.
"Second and Third Street?" The driver couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the destination of the two people, and then asked directly, "It's so late, there's no one on Second and Third Street. If you want to go, you should go early."
"Fuck, why didn't you tell me earlier?" the bald man cursed.
"How about I recommend a place to you?" The driver smiled.
"Where? Where?" the man with glasses asked.
"Zhonghong Road, it's much better than Ersan Street," the driver said.
"Zhonghong Road, why does this place sound familiar to me?" the man with glasses asked doubtfully.
"Are you sure there is someone there?" the bald man asked.
"Of course, to be honest, if I take someone there, they will give me a tip. I won't lie to you. If you feel bad about it then, you can leave at any time." The driver said.
"Okay, let's go to Zhonghong Road." The bald man decided.
Ten minutes later, the car turned into a small road, and the street lights on both sides gradually became less and less. Compared with the brightly lit street in front, it seemed like a completely different world.
"It's so dark, are you going the wrong way?" the bald man couldn't help but ask as he looked ahead.
"No, there is a strict crackdown everywhere now, and the places where you can play are of course hidden. Changle Street is very bright, but who dares to come out to play? In addition to taxis and driver's, there are police at the door? It is very safe here, the police are too lazy
Come." The driver explained.
"That's right." The bald man chuckled.
The man with glasses next to him looked at the night outside the window and frowned. He had never been here before, but it was exactly what the taxi driver said. But there might be another possibility, whether he would be pulled aside by the taxi driver.
Carry out robbery, but he is not afraid of this. He and the bald man are not vegetarians. It would be good if they don't rob the taxi driver.
Finally, the car slowly stopped. Through the car window, the man with glasses and the bald man behind saw a row of small houses in front of them, some of which had pink lights on.
This signal is correct.
"I'll wait for you here. If you feel dissatisfied, you can come back to me. I'll take you back," the taxi driver said.
"Then what if you run away?" the man with glasses said.
"Don't worry, it won't happen. I won't take your money for now. Just write down my license plate number. When you are sure there is no problem, just give the fare and number directly to the person inside. She will give it to us then.
Settlement. By the way, those women at the door are not good. Don’t be fooled by their enthusiasm for soliciting customers. The ones at the back are the best," the taxi driver said.
"Okay, that's really troublesome for you." The man with the eyes said and he got out of the car with the bald man.
The taxi driver was right. When they approached the house, they saw several women standing at the intersection and posing. When they saw someone approaching, they began to wave enthusiastically, and some even came directly to pull them. Fortunately, the taxi driver just told them
They had to kill them, otherwise they would really be taken away by these women. They pushed these women away and walked inside. Unexpectedly, as they walked inside, there were fewer and fewer houses inside, and there were no lights on.
, pitch black.
"Damn, why not go back?" the bald man said.
"There is one there." The man with glasses pointed in front.
"Go over and take a look." The bald man said and walked forward quickly.
The two people walked to the house in front of them, and then they saw two girls standing at the door. The girls looked like they could beat the women in front of them in terms of appearance and figure.
"Sure enough, the good stuff is at the back." The bald man said with a smile.
After a brief communication, the two girls heard that the taxi driver had introduced them, and then they took them into the back room without asking any questions.
The room at the back is relatively simple, with more than ten square meters, but the layout is quite warm. The man with glasses followed a woman and walked in. For some reason, he always felt that there was an indescribable smell in the room.
"I'm going to take a shower first." After the woman finished speaking, she took off her clothes and walked into the bathroom.
The man with glasses looked around the room boredly. He saw some newspapers lying on the bed. He picked up one and took a look at it. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by one of the news items.
"The taxi driver teamed up with two foreign girls to seduce and kill the customer and faced revenge."
The content of the news was very simple. In order to make money, a taxi driver and two foreign women deceived some customers and then killed them. Unfortunately, they encountered a problem later, which not only robbed all their money, but also killed the three of them.
All individuals were killed.
The newspaper also included photos of the taxi driver and two foreign women. Although they were not very clear, they looked vaguely familiar, especially one of the women, who was clearly the woman who came in with the man with the eyes just now.
The man with glasses was startled, stood up, and ran outside. When he was passing by the door of the bathroom, the door of the bathroom opened slowly. The man with glasses couldn't help but glance inside and saw the girl taking a bath inside. But she was taking a bath inside.
It is no longer the girl just now, but a white paper figure...