chase game

A few days later, in a bar in Virginia late at night, a group of drunk men were laughing and pouring alcohol on the stage, and screaming loudly for the dancers to continue undressing. The atmosphere on the entire dance floor was at its highest point.

In the booth in the corner, a man in a striped shirt was smoking a cigar and dumped two empty wine bottles in front of him. He looked a bit decadent, but he became the most popular guest here because of his generous spending.

Seeing that he seemed a little drunk, the bartender was about to go over to ask if he wanted to call a taxi for him, but was blocked by three people.

Seeing the other party's height of nearly two meters, the bartender turned around wittily, and returned to the bar with a tray - after staying in this kind of place for a long time, you can tell who can be messed with and who can't.

After another half an hour, the man in the booth staggered towards the bathroom, but before he could untie his trousers, he felt a dull pain in his neck, and he fainted instantly.

When he woke up again, he was tied up to an unknown place, which looked like a basement.

"Hello." Philip smiled and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

His hands and feet were bound, and the man panicked, instinctively struggling to free himself from the chair.

"You'd better calm yourself down and cooperate with me." Philip tore off the tape on his mouth, "otherwise you might stay here forever."

"Philip?" The man was no stranger to him—in fact, almost no one in continental Europe would not know these two brothers.

"Nice to meet you." Philip shook his bound hands, "Dear Mr. Vincent."

"I don't remember ever offending Augustine." Vincent's chest heaved violently.

"Of course you didn't offend Augustine, but you offended another person." Philip shrugged, "And the consequences of offending this person are definitely more terrible than offending Augustine."

"That person is you?" Vincent guessed.

Philip choked for a moment, then shook his head: "It seems that when you fell into the sea, your head was indeed broken."

Vincent's eyes became more and more bewildered.

"If you can answer all my questions here, you don't need to meet Augustine." Philip said, "Everyone knows that his temper is many times worse than mine. I believe you will make the right choice."

"What is it for?" Vincent asked again.

"About this artist." Philip held up a photo in front of him, "I believe you will be familiar with it."

After seeing who the person in the photo was, Vincent's face froze suddenly.

"You can start talking now." Philip poured a glass of wine slowly, "If there is one thing missing, I will consider using you to feed Elizabeth. I believe the police will not believe it. A person who was confirmed dead a few years ago It will reappear and become food for the python."

"Frank found you?" Vincent asked.

"You don't seem to have figured out the point of the whole thing." Philip shook his head. "It seems that you really hope to meet Elizabeth."

……

"An obscene and filthy pornographic actor can actually hire the famous Augustine." Vincent said viciously, "If this is another body-related transaction, then there is one thing I should probably tell you, he is HIV Patient, and a bitch like a mad dog."

"Pay attention to your wording!" Philip was displeased, and picked up the wine bottle next to him and slammed it on him.

There was a crisp sound of glass shattering, and Vincent's facial features twisted together in pain, and he moaned.

"I'm not a rude person." Philip patted the ashes on his hands, "So you can remember that on Augustine's head."

Vincent was gasping for breath, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and severe pain from his joints, as if his arm had been dislocated—a person who had "dead" a few years ago really couldn't make the other party have any worries, but watching Looking at Philip's expression, he had no doubt that if he didn't give him the answer he wanted, he would be subjected to new abuse in the next second.

"It was a Chinese director who introduced him to me." Vincent finally compromised.

Philip was satisfied.

Two hours later, Philippe called Augustine: "After breaking an arm, he was very cooperative."

Augustine leaned back in his chair.

"Combining the words of my sister-in-law and Calero together is all the stories of Vincent." Philip said, "After falling into the sea and suspended animation, he spent most of his time in South America, and he just returned to the United States recently."

"Only these?" Augustine was obviously not satisfied with this.

"Also, he doesn't seem to be the one who makes phone calls and emails behind the scenes." Philip said, "And he firmly believes that his sister-in-law is an HIV patient, so he has no intention of going out for revenge."

Augustine frowned.

"It sounds like I have to thank the director Tang Xun." Philip spread his hands, "Although he introduced my sister-in-law to Vincent, after learning that my sister-in-law was kidnapped, he immediately reminded Vincent about HIV. He also said that he had just received the news, and it sounded like he wanted to protect his sister-in-law from being violated."

"Where is Tang Xun now?" Augustine asked.

"It is said that in North Africa, he has always lived without a fixed place, and he likes to run into deserts where there are few people and no signal. It is difficult to find him, so we can only try our best." Philip said, "But what should Vincent do now?"

"After asking everything, hand him over to the police," Augustine said.

"Then he will probably spend the rest of his life in prison." Philip lamented, "The bad guys are finally punished, which sounds like a very happy ending." It can be written into elementary school textbooks.

Augustine hung up the phone and called Ye Fengwu instead.

"Ah!" Cheng Xia screamed from the other end.

"What are you doing?" Augustine looked at the receiver hesitantly.

"Wash the fish." Ye Fengwu smiled and leaned against the window sill, "Xia Xia is fighting in the kitchen."

Cheng Xia chased the catfish all over the place.

"No work today?" Hearing him laugh, the corners of Augustine's mouth also raised.

"Today is the screenwriter's birthday, so everyone wanted to surprise her." Ye Fengwu glanced at her watch, "You didn't go to bed on time."

"Because I have something to tell you." Augustine said, "I found Vincent."

"So fast?" Ye Fengwu was a little surprised.

"It's not fast for me." Augustine said, "He will be transferred to the police. The sum of all the charges is enough for him to learn how to behave in prison."

"Do you need me to testify?" Ye Fengwu asked.

"Of course not." Augustine shook his head. "I will arrange everything. No one will know about the cruise ship, but you need to tell me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Night Breeze Dance asked.

"Did Tang Xun contact you?" Augustine said, "I mean after the cruise ship incident."

"I made a phone call, but I didn't say anything, and I didn't mention Vincent." Ye Fengwu said, "Then he went to Turkey, and I haven't contacted him since then."

Augustine was silent.

"At the beginning, I voluntarily reached a deal with him, exchanging a movie for the opportunity to get close to Wen Sen." Ye Fengwu emphasized.

"Are you worried that I will fight against him?" Augustine smiled. "To be precise, he helped you."

"When?" Ye Fengwu asked puzzled.

"After you were kidnapped, he told Vincent that you were HIV positive." Augustine said, "So a lot of trouble was avoided."

Ye Fengwu laughed dumbly: "He never told me."

"Vinson shouldn't lie." Augustine said, "But he denies that he ever sent you a photo, and he also denies that he made an anonymous phone call."

"But apart from him and Little Bernal, I can't think of a third person." Ye Fengwu frowned slightly.

"I will find out as quickly as possible." Augustine said, "Don't let these things affect your mood."

"Well, I will." Ye Fengwu nodded, "You too."

"The bad thing is over, and there is another worse thing." Augustine leaned back in his chair.

Ye Fengwu hesitated and asked, "What else?"

"Today I was forced to accept a new massage method." Augustine complained, "It didn't relieve the pain of the cervical spine, on the contrary, it increased a lot of bruises."

"You can protest him directly." Night Breeze smiled.

"And then there will be more crazy abuse." Augustine stretched his sore back, "I need a reward."

"Coax you until you fall asleep tonight?" Ye Fengwu asked.

Cheng Xia pricked up his ears while wiping the floor.

"Singing or telling a story?" Augustine sat on the edge of the bed.

"Use an adult's way." Ye Fengwu bit her lower lip, Ruoyou seemed to groan.

Cheng Xia: "!!!"

Cheng Xia: "!!!"

Cheng Xia: "!!!"

What are you doing!Watch out for the impact!

"What do you want me to do most?" Ye Fengwu leaned lazily on the window sill.

The voice from the receiver was sexy and deep, thinking of that young and enthusiastic body, Augustine's heart ignited a fire.

Cheng Xia rushed out of the kitchen with the catfish bowl - in the kitchen too!If President Mu or Director Zhong finds out, I don't know if we can borrow the villa next time.

Hearing that familiar voice, Augustine unbuttoned his nightgown, closed his eyes and imagined that he was beside him, his lips were soft and his tongue was hot, as if it was every night when the two of them got together.

So the breathing became more and more heavy.

……

Cheng Xia squatted at the door of the living room, and made a remote connection with Philip.

"Oh! You didn't listen!" Philip was furious.

"I won't listen!" Cheng Xia blushed!Cousin is so lewd!

"You can burn it to me if you don't listen to it!" Philip hated iron for steel.

Cheng Xia: "..."

Why!I was the one who was beaten up after being discovered!

"What a great opportunity this is." Philip was heartbroken.

Cheng Xia hangs up decisively... This man is really hopeless!

"Can you sleep now?" Ye Fengwu smiled lowly.

"I want to see you now." Augustine leaned against the head of the bed.

"Me too." Ye Fengwu said, "But love is not the whole of life, so you can't be willful."

Augustine was dissatisfied.

"Have a good rest." Ye Fengwu ordered, "Sleep!"

Augustine didn't want to hang up the phone.

3 minute later.

Still don't want to hang up the phone.

Ye Fengwu praised: "Sometimes you are really cute."

Augustine's face froze, what a hellish adjective this is.

"Since you don't want to sleep, can you ask me a question?" Ye Fengwu leaned back against the window sill.

"Of course." Augustine nodded.

"When Vincent said I had AIDS, were you... even a little bit worried?" Ye Fengwu asked. "If he said he came from Mars, I might be more likely to believe it." Augustine replied frankly.

Night Breeze Dance laughed out loud, "Thank you."

"Goodnight kiss," Augustine said.

Night Breeze Dance moved closer and pressed a kiss on the receiver.

Augustine dissatisfied: "FaceTime."

"But that's really stupid." Ye Fengwu tried to protest.

In the next second, Augustine sent a link.

Cheng Xia squatted at the door of the kitchen and broadcast live to Philip remotely: "Well, I read that right, they are kissing through the app."

Really... don't know what to say.