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Chapter 6 Hot Hands

"Fall!"

Only then did Zhong Wenze stuff the steel pipe in his hand back under the seat: "Do you still want to take the bus? Where to go?"

"Sit, of course."

The young man smiled angrily, not daring to act rashly: "Drive forward, drive forward."

that's all.

After the car wandered around the road for a long distance, the young man finally gave the address, a bar in the bustling area three kilometers in front.

Arrive at the destination.

The car is pretty stable.

The young woman standing at the intersection staggered and threw herself on the hood, then walked up in three or two steps and opened the door of the back seat and came in.

A strong perfume and wine smell came over.

Her outfit is the kind of passionate and unrestrained, with a black hip-covered skirt, a low-cut base shirt inside, and a blue corduroy jacket that is not very harmonious with the one inside.

There was a small black bag next to me.

Through the curly hair hanging down on both sides, you can vaguely see her melon-shaped face and a thick makeup foundation. Her makeup skills are very good. Even if she wears heavy makeup, she still gives people a very good look, looks good, and looks a bit cool.

"Grass, where did the drunkard come from?"

The young man who was about to get off the car glanced at the young woman's face: "Oh, you look pretty, pretty girl, let's have a midnight snack together at night!"

"Hey, you're looking for death!"

The young woman burped and returned cursingly: "Believe it or not, I will tell my elder brother to kill you!"

“…”

The man looked at her again, his lips squirmed a few times, and he didn't say nonsense. He opened the car door and got out.

but.

The two of them had a chance to meet inadvertently.

The young woman sat in the seat directly behind Zhong Wenze, reached out and patted the driver's back: "Hey, go to Chaiwan."

Zhong Wenze looked back at her and was full of energy: "Then you can sit firmly."

“Yo.”

The young woman saw Zhong Wenze's side face and smiled: "The handsome guy is quite handsome. Let's go, please drink."

Zhong Wenze, who looks handsome, has a very lethal force on his side.

"Thank you, pretty girl."

Zhong Wenze drove forward and refused politely: "Just forget to drink, you still have to make money."

He encountered this situation many times.

"Grass, how much money can you make by driving?"

The young woman was careless and patted the back of the driver's seat: "Let's go, I'll give you a gift tonight, so you can get a price."

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze smiled and shook his head, and focused on driving.

“It’s so boring.”

The young woman curled her lips in a lack of interest, but did not continue to speak. She reached out to roll down the car window, took out the lady's cigarette in her jacket pocket, and lit the cigarette skillfully with the gold hotline. Then she leaned against the car window and started smoking.

The car suddenly became quiet.

On the car radio, the radio station is playing the popular song "The Love of the Year".

"Speak gently, I am sending warmth to me, and you inject a strong electric power of happiness into me..."

"Speak softly, I'm about to walk through the long road, and finally we're going to be a bright and sunny day..."

The car gradually drove out of the downtown area.

Come to Linhai Road.

The breeze blows.

Um...

It seems mixed with wet and salty.

"Oh, handsome guy."

The young woman slammed the ashes and turned her eyes to the handsome Zhong Wenze in the inner rearview mirror: "What do you think people live like this?"

"ah?"

Zhong Wenze was stunned by her question.

Did you discuss such a profound issue with me as soon as you first came to the forefront?

"hehe."

The young woman ignored Zhong Wenze and said to herself: "We wandered in nightclub bars every day, and were touched by those LSPs, but they still had to endure the disgust and smile in exchange for the poor five hundred and one thousand. Is it ridiculous?"

"Well.."

Zhong Wenze silently reduced gears and slowed down and stopped at the traffic light in front.

He didn't understand what the young woman wanted to say, and Zhong Wenze had more or less guessed her identity.

only.

You discuss life with me, what the hell is this?

"So, come with me tonight."

The young woman said with a strong jumping attitude: "Let me experience the joy of spending money, the most important thing is that you are handsome and conform to my aesthetics, and the value of this money is spent."

“…”

Zhong Wenze squirmed his lips and said quietly, "You have drunk too much, Miss." But his heart was full of complaints: How can I look so like a little white-faced? Or do I have the words "soft" written on my face?

"You're so boring."

Seeing that Zhong Wenze ignored him, the young woman snorted coldly again, took off the corduroy jacket on her shawl, pulled off the black hairband on her wrist, tied up her loose hair, and exposed her face.

all of a sudden.

She looked much more capable, and her cold temperament became even more obvious. The little bit of wind and dust seemed to be a little weaker, and it was more of a feeling of being straightforward and sophisticated.

The young woman leaned forward, put her hands naturally on both sides of the back seat of the driver's seat, and then leaned forward with her upper body, her mouth close to Zhong Wenze's head, and her red lips were almost against his ears: "Look, after passing this traffic light, turn down in front and reach the beach, let's go there."

Because she got close to her, she spoke close to Zhong Wenze's ears, and the heat was a little squeamish, her ears were itchy, and the smell of perfume mixed with the smell of wine penetrated into Zhong Wenze's nose.

"If you really don't want to spend the night with me, we can park the car by the beach and just put it in the car. I'll give you money, so tell me a number."

The young woman made a gesture and patted her small bag: "Look, there is no one around, and no one will find it. You don't have to be embarrassed, I can give you the money now."

Zhong Wenze frowned, always feeling a little nonsense: "Miss, you've drunk too much."

turn out to be.

In this era, when a boy is alone outside, he must have the awareness to protect himself.

"Beautiful boy, don't be reserved! I'm very clean."

The young woman reached out and lifted off her low-cut suspender shirt, leaned forward, and followed Zhong Wenze's shoulder with her right hand to unbutton his shirt.

"Stop making trouble!"

Zhong Wenze reached out to grab the young woman's palm, but he was stunned for a moment.

He felt a very obvious calluse on the woman's hand, especially the position of the tiger's mouth. For a person who often touched a gun in his previous life, he knew what this meant.

In a moment.

Zhong Wenze suddenly looked up and squinted his eyes at the young woman in the inner rearview mirror.

The young woman was also watching him at this time.

The two people's eyes meet in the mirror.

The young woman's face remained unchanged: "If you don't want to..."

Next second.

A processed fishing line with thick ends and thin middle appeared on the palm of her left hand, which directly walked around and strangled Zhong Wenze's neck.

She then pressed her right foot against the driver's back and then pulled it hard, slamming it tightly.

The whole set of actions is smooth and flowing, and it is done in one go.
Chapter completed!
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