Xiang Lao San knew very well that most of their goals were foreigners who played here, or to be precise, those single foreign men. Although they were not able to speak, they hunted each other, used each other, and each had their own needs. Xiang Lao San’s current clothes and dressing can definitely attract the attention of many women.

In order to fill the store, at Sun Yan's suggestion, whenever he was watching the show in the disco, he always wore a neat and fit Pierre Cardan suit. The same famous brand of Jinli Lai tie was decorated with a diamond tie card with dazzling light, and the wrist was wrapped with an Omega watch symbolizing the identity of a man. A woman with vision would never let go of it.

However, Xiang Laosan was not interested in these women who took the initiative to deliver them to the door. He once told Professor and Han Feng very funnyly: These women who have accompanied the Russians can't sleep, and they are all opened up by the Russians. No matter how capable you are, she doesn't feel that they are not strong enough. They are also prone to illness, so you must never cause trouble for yourself.

Xiang Lao San adjusted his body and looked around at the bar, but saw a woman posing in a gantry formation on the other side of the bar: twelve Crona beer bottles, lined up, a pair of slender hands, green fingers holding the mouth of the bottle and blowing hard.

The way she drinks is also very special. She holds a lighter gas tank in her hand. After drinking a bottle, she turns the bottle over and stands on the bar, then applies the lighter gas to the bottom of the bottle, ignite it, and looks at the flashing blue fire, and continues to drink a bottle of wine.

Xiang Lao San only saw one side of her, her long shawl hair scattered between her, her whole body was covered with plain clothes, and her fair arms and her exposed slender legs formed a sharp contrast with her clothes.

Just as Xiang Lao San was admiring her, the lighter in her hand seemed to be unable to be called, so she turned around and said softly to Xiang Lao San, "Sir, borrow a fire."

Only then did Xiang Laosan see her true face. She was only in her early twenties, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, plump figure, without any modification or makeup, and her youthful face was vivid. There were two faint tears under her bags of eyes, as if she had just cried.

Xiang Lao San looked at her appearance and was stunned for a moment. Although he had played with countless women, there were not many women like this woman who had a natural beauty, and it could even be said that there was no one.

The woman was embarrassed by his eyes and immediately said, "Sir, borrow the lighter."

Xiang Lao San then realized, and hurriedly took out his zip lighter from his pocket and handed it over. The woman took it and lit the small "fireworks" in front of her. However, she did not return the lighter to Xiang Lao San, but held it in her hand and played with it. She asked with a little teasing question: "Sir, are you alone, are you interested in having a few drinks together?"

Xiang Lao San was also interested in being funny by her. He nodded, and then greeted the barman: "I'll have two more dozens of people, I'll ask you to do it, and you won't be drunk."

The woman did not show excessive gratitude, but just nodded lightly and picked up the bottle again.

After a few rounds, the two of them clapped their palms together. When they were drunk, they seemed to have a heat injected into their blood. The reserve and boundaries became blurred. The instinctive alert of both sides gradually relaxed and the atmosphere began to become active.

"Men?" "Women?"

"Eat?" "Sex?"

"Half a pound to eight taels?" "The tip of the needle is against the wheat?"

"Helplessly, the sinister people in the world." "The more difficult and dangerous it is, the more forward it is."

"Different people, different feelings." "Not a family, don't enter the door."

The woman was amused by the fluent conversation of the third brother: "Are you talking about crosstalk? You are so good at talking?"

He smiled at the third brother and said, "There is no way, but who made you challenge and drink so well?"

"Make peace, there are only a few people who come to this place: drinking to relieve sorrow, seeking excitement, and making a big deal." The woman said with some disdain.

"Are you talking about a man or a woman?" Xiang Lao San asked.

"Ask a question knowingly." The woman still looked disdainful.

Xiang Lao San disagrees with her point of view: "Your heart is too bad. In fact, socialism is sunny, and there are still many good people these days, except for me. I am the top ten who are extremely guilty in the world."

"Interesting. There are not many people who dare to admit that they are bad guys these days. I'll be sure to hand over you, a bad guy, but it depends on whether you are really a qualified bad guy. Isn't there such a saying, men are not bad, women don't love..." The woman laughed.

"Men are not hooligans, women do not go to bed." Xiang Laosan immediately continued the second half.

The woman smiled again, with a bit of lust and teasing. The hand placed below was restlessly placed on Xiang Lao San's legs, and her jade feet began to gently rub Xiang Lao San's calves.

With such an obvious prompt, Xiang Lao San immediately understood and his body immediately came over. His hand placed under the table slowly placed on the woman's exposed thighs and gently groped. The woman looked at her and smiled faintly. But her body slowly leaned over.

Xiang Lao San knew that the time was ripe, so he leaned into the woman's ear and whispered: "The spring night is short. Should we go to my office or should we go out to find a place?"

"Are you the boss here?" The woman seemed a little surprised.

Xiang Lao San also smiled slightly: "Isn't that possible?"

"Then I'm really wrong. I'll give me a free bill when I drink."

"No problem, open the door for you at any time, please." Xiang Lao San let go of the woman, and the two walked out of the dance floor together and walked towards the office...

As soon as she entered the office door, she didn't even bother to close the door. Xiang Lao San suddenly hugged the woman, forced her body to turn over, and gave her a long kiss. The woman seemed to have been over the electricity. From the beginning to the deep devotion later, the two began to slowly enter a state of madness.

Xiang Lao San picked her up and put her on the desk, then started to rush to remove the other person's clothes. The other person also made happy moans.

Just as the two were about to achieve good things, Xiang Lao San suddenly felt that his back was being pushed by something hard, and then he felt a trace of cold air sticking to his neck. Years of experience in the martial arts world made him immediately understand what was going on, so he immediately stopped moving.

The woman who was still tender and charming just now turned over and sat up, complaining to Xiang Lao San: "Master, if you come one step later, I will be taken advantage of by him.

But the man did not answer, but ordered the third brother: "Sit down."

Xiang Lao San walked forward as he spoke, walked to the chair and sat down. The person behind him then put down his weapons and turned to Xiang Lao San's front. Xiang Lao San then saw clearly that the old woman in her fifties sitting in front of him was a Quwu.

"Old lady, you're having a good time, please offer a price." Xiang Lao San thought he had encountered a black man, so he immediately calmed down and waited for the other party to tell.

"Where is that boy named Han?" Qu Wu asked very seriously.

Xiang Lao San was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the other party came to find Han Feng: "Look for him, isn't he in Beijing?"

"What? He is not here?" Qu Wu was a little surprised, "Where have you gone?"

"What happened to him at home and I went to Shanghai." Although Xiang Laosan didn't know what the other party was looking for Han Feng, he did not hide it.

"No wonder." Qu Wu muttered, then said to Xiang Lao San, "He is your brother, right?"

He nodded to the third brother: "That's natural. Who are you? What are you looking for for him?"

Qu Wu smiled coldly: "You don't need to ask this. If you help me check someone, I will not be embarrassed by you anymore, let alone your brother. Otherwise, I will make him die ugly."

As soon as the other party said this, Xiang Lao San suddenly understood something and blurted out: "You are the one who poisoned Xiao Feng?!"

"It seems that this kid's poison has already occurred? That's better, you know that the poison is more powerful. If you help us do good things, I will help him detoxify. How about it?" Qu Wu said.

"No, I'll help him detoxify first, and I'll help you with your work." I began to make provisions to the third brother.

"Don't bargain with me, let me tell you, as long as I urge the insect, your brother will feel uncomfortable. Do you agree or not? Give me some good words?" Qu Wu ignored what he said to the third brother and insisted on his opinion.

Xiang Lao San seemed to understand that he wanted to compete with the other party with his own abilities, and he really hit the stone with an egg. After all, he has been in the world for many years, so he still has this trick, so he immediately changed his words: "Okay, I'll check it for you, but you must keep your word and help my brother detoxify after the matter is done."

Qu Wu nodded: "That's right. We don't have any deep hatred with you. As long as you help us, we will not only help your brother detoxify, but also fulfill your wish." As she said that, she glanced at the woman who was standing aside and was tangled with Xiang Lao San just now, and the woman immediately smiled charmingly at Xiang Lao San.

If it were normal, Xiang Lao San would definitely be amused by this laugh, but now, he would not have the mood to think about this. He just kept saying: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, who is the one you are looking for? Please tell me. I will arrange for my brother to check immediately and I will definitely give you a reply as soon as possible."

Qu Wu nodded with satisfaction: "His name is Han Shouyi, he should be in his 70s."

Xiang Lao San was a little confused: "Is that all?"

"What else do you want to ask?" Qu Wu glared.
Chapter completed!