The twenty-fifth chapter is intoxicated and does not know the way back (3)
Speaking of intelligence, Kawasaki suddenly became alarmed - was what Mr. Zhou said just now unintentional or intentional? He himself is an information dealer, how could he ask for advice from himself?
Could it be that he already knew that he had killed Zhao Kezhen, so he insulted him in person?
Thinking of this, Kawasaki's face suddenly turned a little ugly. He glanced at Geng Chaozhong suspiciously, only to find that Geng Chaozhong's expression was innocent, not only innocent, but also somewhat sincere.
"Mr. Zhou, it's getting late. I think it's time for you to show off your gift?" Kawasaki barely suppressed the suspicion in his heart and asked.
"It's not even nine o'clock, why are you in a hurry?" Geng Chaozhong looked at his watch.
"I'm busy at work, and I still have things to do when I get back." Kawasaki's face looked a little serious.
"Don't worry, just wait, wait another hour, and then the gift I give you will arrive." Geng Chaozhong explained sincerely.
"Okay, then I'll wait for another hour." Kawasaki nodded.
After sitting down and being patient, the two of them started chatting again, but this time Mr. Zhou did not let the fun down and started talking about some strange things, and occasionally revealed some European secrets. Time passed quickly, and unknowingly,
The clock has pointed to ten o'clock.
"Mr. Zhou, it's almost time this time!" Kawasaki pointed to his watch.
"It's almost there, it's almost there. Just wait a moment and I'll be back as soon as I can." Geng Chaozhong smiled, stood up and walked out.
Kawasaki nodded and couldn't help but yawned - what happened today? He started to feel sleepy before ten o'clock. You know, he usually works continuously until one o'clock in the evening without feeling sleepy. It seems that this kind of
This place is so debilitating!
Seeing Geng Chaozhong walking out, Kawasaki also stood up and looked out the window - the people in the dance hall were still crazy, and many people were even drunk on the side of the dance hall, but the foreigners dancing on the field were still excited, and it seemed that
You will never feel tired. It seems that this fanatical atmosphere will not change before the free time ends at 12 o'clock.
There was a trace of disdain on Kawasaki's lips. What's the good of this kind of drunken life?
While he was thinking, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the corridor. Kawasaki looked out and saw his driver walking in with someone supporting him, it was Takeuchi.
Takeuchi's eyes were dull and his face smelled of alcohol. It looked like he had drunk a lot. The driver helped him into the house. Before Kawasaki could say anything, Takeuchi fell down on the sofa and could not get up again.
Kawasaki was helpless and looked outside. Mr. Zhou hadn't come yet. Kawasaki was a little impatient. He usually said that guests should do as they please, but Mr. Zhou seemed to be showing contempt for him at every turn today - if
It's okay if this is a trick to attract customers, but if it's not, then...
The more Kawasaki thought about it, the more he felt wrong. He looked outside again and asked the driver: "Where is Shirome? Let him come over to see me."
"Report to the section chief, Bai Mu is back." the driver replied.
"I went back. When did I go back? Why didn't I know?" Kawasaki's expression changed.
"He was drunk and was sent back by the spectators here. I saw that you and Mr. Zhou were chatting happily, so I didn't dare to disturb you, so I just let him go." The driver replied with a worried expression.
"Baga, why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Kawasaki glared at the bodyguard fiercely.
"this......"
The driver lowered his head, not daring to answer any more. He heard the section chief let Baime move freely, but he didn't expect Baime to be drunk. He and Baime had a good relationship, so he wanted to cover up for Baime at that time.
did not expect.......
"Let's go."
Kawasaki felt that something was wrong more and more. Although these things were not problematic when viewed individually, there were many drunk people lying on the ground in the dance hall, but beside him, Shirome was drunk, Takeuchi was also drunk, and he was the only one left.
and the driver still made him feel uneasy.
"Aren't you waiting for Mr. Zhou?" the driver asked.
"No more waiting, let's go back immediately." Kawasaki made a decisive decision, got up and walked out.
The driver agreed and began to move Takeuchi's body. Kawasaki glanced at Takeuchi who looked like a dead pig with disgust and said coldly:
"Don't worry about him, let's go on our own!"
"Okay!" The driver agreed and followed Kawasaki out of the door.
The two of them were about to go downstairs when a man dressed as a foreman came over and said respectfully: "You two, there is another guest in the room. Please take him away. We are not staying here for the night."
Kawasaki glanced helplessly at Takeuchi in the room, and had no choice but to order the driver to take Takeuchi out again, and the three of them began to stagger out.
Seeing the three of them walking out vertically and horizontally, the young man dressed as a foreman could not help but reveal a sneer on his face. He quickly walked back to a nearby room and whispered:
"Brother Six, they are leaving."
"Okay," sitting in the room next to him was none other than Geng Chaozhong. He glanced outside with a smile, then turned on a gramophone facing the golden horn, and his own voice suddenly sounded from the gramophone:
"Gentlemen and ladies, I am the 'Old Zhou' of Ile Salon. Now, I will sing a song for a gentleman who just joined the salon today as my most sincere gift! The name of the song is Tonight
No one sleeps, thank you everyone!”
The sound from the gramophone spread throughout the dance hall through the speakers, and the dance hall immediately became excited - Lao Zhou sang in person, which was a rare scene.
Geng Chaozhong smiled and nodded, letting the singing from the speaker begin to echo, then pointed at Wang Jianqiu and said:
"You stay here and pretend to be me. Be careful to let people outside the window see my figure. Also, no one is allowed to enter this house until I come back. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Wang Jianqiu agreed quickly.
"Hahaha." Geng Chaozhong sneered, walked to a circular floor in the room, pushed it gently, and a secret compartment suddenly appeared under the floor. In this secret compartment, which could only accommodate one person, there was a steel pipe.
, Geng Chaozhong jumped up and slid down the steel pipe.
Wang Jianqiu on the side quickly closed the secret compartment, then faced the window and began to continue singing loudly - yes, now he understood that Sixth Brother wanted to create an alibi, and he was the one who wanted to play Sixth Brother
people.
Geng Chaozhong slid down the steel pipe. There was a hut next to it, and there was a secret door next to the hut. Geng Chaozhong pushed open the secret door, and it suddenly dawned on him. The sky was full of stars outside, and under the moonlight, there were cars parked in the wide yard.
Neat car.
On the first floor of the salon, Kawasaki and the driver were helping Takeuchi out of the gate. Looking at their struggling figures, Geng Chaozhong couldn't help but smile, and walked quickly towards a car.