Plural Apostles

Could this driver be a bad guy?There seemed to be very few people passing by that place just now, would he be in danger and get in a black car?I heard that many people were killed in illegal cars in the recent news!Probably not, I just checked carefully, this is a regular taxi, the taxi company will not just hire people with problems to drive...

Hearing the driver throw out the topic, Hill held his small bag tightly with his small hands, and said calmly, "There are just some things to deal with."

"That's it...Let's leave as soon as possible after you have dealt with the matter. The environment in that place is not very good, and it is easy to encounter some dangerous things." The driver opened the conversation, "If you really want to relax, go to some safer places. Place... By the way, don't young people like playing games very much nowadays? Playing games is much more interesting than going to that kind of place, but games have to be played with restraint..."

"Not to mention, there are quite a lot of tricks in the game now. I played a game before, but I accidentally fell into it. I played it when I was eating, I played it when I was free, and I played it when I went to the toilet. , Once I even played it while driving, but the passenger reported it, hahaha... Although it’s not good, some games are really fun, much better than you running to that kind of smoky place.”

Hill still didn't relax his vigilance, but just responded plainly, and subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment of the vehicle. It seemed that there was no danger, but he couldn't relax his vigilance. Maybe it wasn't dangerous at first, but for some reason it instantly became Is it dangerous?

The self-defeating driver stopped talking, and just drove the taxi to Tanglin Bar silently.

Hill scanned the QR code to pay and got out of the car. He looked at the bar in front of him with a slight frown. From the outside, there was no sound coming from inside. The lighting sign was also plain and simple in color, so it wouldn’t be annoying. Let her hesitate.

Do you really want to find Siegfried inside?No matter how you look at it, it feels a little dangerous, and it seems that there are not many surveillance around this bar...

Glancing at the small bag in her hand, feeling the saber she was hanging on her body... With confidence in her heart, Hill stepped forward and pushed open the door of the bar with a straight face. The moment she entered the door, the strong smell of alcohol made her feel A little dizzy, colorful, but overall it is dark and silent, the sound of music is echoing in the ears, and there are many noises of people talking, a group of people are dancing on the dance floor, and shadows are staggered back and forth under the lights.

Alcohol, a free environment, loud and enthusiastic music... and people who also come to have fun and relax.

Everyone seemed to have released the shackles, showing another face that was completely different from usual, and freely released the emotions in their hearts.

This bar is obviously not a bar where guests drink quietly.

Hill frowned slightly, trying to concentrate on the distracted by the noisy environment of sound and light. She scanned the situation inside the bar, looked at the drinking guests at each table, and tried to find Siegfried from them. figure of...

Isn't it here?

Hill took a step forward, frowning tightly, carefully getting away from the drunk guys, and then took two steps around the dance floor to the other side of the bar. She carefully looked at the guests on the tables and chairs, but nothing Seeing Siegfried—could he have been deceived?Please someone investigate the information is wrong?No... Every Friday night, Siegfried would come to the bar.

There is no seat... wait!Could that guy...

His gaze subconsciously turned to the noisy dance floor.

"Come, come! A little apple for everyone! Let's get high together! Grandson, music!"

The cheerful and lively music sounded, and a person standing on a small stage in the middle of the dance floor was wearing a white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar, holding a microphone in one hand and a bright red rose in the other, He sang and laughed into the microphone: "You are my little apple... Let's get up together! Shake up! Friday's happy hour is very short!"

Hill shook the corners of his eyes, looked at Siegfried, who was standing on the stage on the dance floor, and looked a little taller, finally found this guy, but this guy...

Anyway, grab him first!Hill reluctantly stepped into the stage, carefully avoiding the swaying sound shadows, all of these people had flushed faces, and they obviously drank a lot of wine.

Siegfried sang "Little Apple" loudly on the stage, laughing and shaking back and forth.

Hill struggled to move towards the middle of the dance floor, and it took a few minutes to circle around the middle of the dance floor. Seeing Siegfried who was already approaching, Hill heaved a sigh of relief, and walked over: "I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon arrive……!!!"

After singing "Little Apple", Siegfried stepped aside and handed a rose to the resident singer next to him with a smile: "You should sing next, I should go dancing, pretty lady .”

The resident singer smiled awkwardly, but she still took the rose. She quickly glanced at the rose. Among the red flowers, there were a few petals made of red banknotes. Suddenly, the smile was real. A few points: "You can sing... well."

"But you sing better, how about a song "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style"?"

Siegfried walked off the stage with a teasing smile on her face. The resident singer on the stage coughed. She cleared her throat and sang "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style" loudly. Suddenly, the scene turned into a square dance scene... But The music just needs to be high enough, and she can sing pretty well.

Backing away and blowing a kiss to the resident singer, Siegfried smiled and raised his hand to reach out to the dance partner he brought to the bar today behind him.

Siegfried! !

Feeling a little irritable, Hill quickened her pace, and now she refused to let go, and directly squeezed away the people around her with a little force, and quickly walked towards Siegfried, who was stepping down, getting closer...

With a slight rush of footsteps, Hill suddenly saw a person approaching from beside her. She didn't stop her movement, and pushed the opponent aside with a bang, and came behind Siegfried.

"I'm sorry..." Hill quickly turned his head to apologize to the person who was squeezed away by him, at this time a hand grabbed her palm, "Huh?"

The hand that was holding my hand was strong, and my body fell into the arms of a person. At the same time, I felt a hand that was very skillfully placed on my waist, and I squeezed it twice as if flirting.

"Come on baby, today's happy hour is still very long..."

With a smirk, Siegfried looked down at the person in his arms.

"!!!"

Hill was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the person who was hugging him.

Chapter 830 Three Mr. Scum

The blue eyes are like the sea. Looking carefully, it seems that you can see the deep blue color of the ocean depths. It is by no means the natural dark blue hair color that dyeing can give. cute.

it's beautiful.

Seems like another wonderful encounter...

"What about the girl I don't know..."

Siegfried smiled, and moved his arm around the opponent's waist slightly downwards, and put it on the opponent's hip if there was nothing, and just didn't move any further. Taking the other party's small and slender palm to his mouth, he exhaled softly: "Beautiful lady, are you interested in dancing with me?"

"……what!!!"

Hill came back to his senses, broke free from Siegfried's hands, and then pushed hard, Siegfried couldn't catch him and was pushed back two steps, he was stunned, and looked at Hill: "Miss, you... ..."

The other party has already opened the small bag quickly, took out a bottled object, and pointed it at himself.

呲——!

The cool spray fell on the face, and there was a refreshing feeling at first, which seemed to dispel the sweltering noise in the bar.

Immediately afterwards, the nostrils, eyes, skin... There was a burst of burning pain, as if thousands of needles as thin as a cow's hair were constantly pricking his skin, subconsciously breathing let the hot breath enter the throat with the nasal cavity, and the throat instantly swelled. Feeling dry and itchy.

Coughing, sneezing, a lot of snot and tears poured out like money.