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Chu Yun is the most familiar with this street, and this piece of land is his.However, he disliked that this area was too chaotic, and his own entertainment venue was not here.

As soon as you enter the door, the strong smell of smoke hits your nostrils, making you sick from the smoke.

Chu Yun involuntarily looked at the small piece of exposed skin on the back of Su Jin's neck, wondering why the tobacco-flavored pheromone from him smelled so good?It's totally different from the smell in this room.

Why does he reject my boozy pheromones?But I don't reject his smoke pheromone?Chu Yun was puzzled.

I thought to myself, I don't know if he is really rejecting or fake rejecting, maybe he is just looking for a reason to beat me up at any time.

There were no serious people coming and going in this place, Su Jin barged in wearing a black military uniform, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

The manager of the song and dance hall rushed to greet him, and said with a smile, "Yo! Mr. Jun. Are you here... for fun? Or are you looking for someone?"

Dim neon lights flashed across Su Jin's face, and the cleanliness in his eyes was simply incompatible with the dirty environment around him.

"I'm looking for someone." Su Jin said lightly, "Please open a private room for me."

The two walked upstairs under the guidance of the waiter. The manager was stunned when he saw Chu Yun.

Shi Cai just stared at this handsome young officer, not paying attention to the people around him.The manager looked at Chu Yun's back, no matter how he looked at it, he felt familiar.

"Is it my eyesight?" The manager muttered a little unconfidently, "It shouldn't be him, right? How could Master Yun, who is in charge of the wind and rain in T City, be reduced to a small follower?"

After walking two steps, the manager suddenly stopped.

With that monstrous and deceptive appearance, the powerful aura emanating from his bones, and the expensive clothes all over his body, who else could it be if it wasn't Master Yun.

In the private room, the lights are slightly dim.

Su Jin sat on the sofa and looked down at the phone. The cold light from the phone screen reflected his handsome cheek, exuding a coldness that is thousands of miles away from others.

Chu Yun, who was sitting not far away, licked his dry lips. Just looking at him at such a close distance, the desire hidden in his heart was restless.

I want to kiss him, I want to press him down, I want to see him cry, I want to hear him beg for mercy, I want to take him for myself...

Hold!Chu Yun got up and went to the bathroom, thinking hard about himself.

When Chu Yun came out of the bathroom, the door of the private room happened to be pushed open, and the manager of the dance hall walked in with a group of young and beautiful boys and girls, there were about a dozen people.

Su Jin raised her head, eyes full of surprise.

"These are the most outstanding princesses and young masters here. Please don't dislike Master Yun and Master Jun. You can choose whatever you want." The manager smiled flatteringly, and pushed the couple standing beside him forward. "These two are Omegas, and they are clean after they arrived not long ago."

Su Jin showed a look of sudden realization, turned her head and cast a contemptuous glance at Chu Yun, "Oh, Master Yun is quite in high spirits."

"I did not mean......."

It's too late, I've misunderstood.

Su Jin ignored Chu Yun's dry explanation, and casually pointed to the two Omegas who looked weak and weak, "You two stay and go to accompany Master Yun."

Then, he said to the manager, "The others go out, please wait a moment, the manager, I want to ask something."

Soon, the dimly lit private room became quiet again.

The two Omegas were sitting next to Chu Yun, one on the left and the other on the right, but because Chu Yun had a cold face and an air of don't bother me, neither of them dared to speak.

Su Jin took out a photo from her phone, put it on the table and pushed it to the manager, "Please take a look, do you have any impression of this girl?"

The manager picked up the phone and recognized the person in the photo at a glance, "Hey, isn't this Yang Mei?"

"You know him?" Su Jin's eyes lit up slightly.

"I know you." The manager said, "She was our princess for a while before. Later..."

Before the manager finished speaking, Chu Yun asked coldly, "Who is Yang Mei? Isn't Young Marshal Su always clean and self-conscious, so he can't get entangled with these princesses and young masters."

The old mature vinegar was not so thick after being overturned, and the other three people in the room secretly looked back and forth between them for no reason.

"Shut up." Su Jin said fiercely.

Chu Yun was so angry that he hugged the little boy beside him, and then said to the little girl beside him, "Go, open a bottle of red wine for grandpa, and make grandpa happy tonight, grandpa will take care of you."

After speaking, he sneaked a glance at Su Jin from the corner of his eye.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, the more you look at it, the angrier you get.This heartless little bastard was quite involved in chatting with the manager, and he didn't put his mind on himself at all.

"So, she met the benefactor, that's why she left your dance hall." Su Jin twisted her chin lightly, and asked again, "Have you met the benefactor?"

"I haven't seen it." The manager shook his head.

"Then do you know where her family lives and how her family is doing?"

The manager thought for a while, "When she first came here, she filled out an entry form, which seems to have an address and phone number on it. Wait, I'll look for it. It's been a while and I don't know if I can find it."

"Yes." Su Jin nodded, and replied politely, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Putting away the phone, Su Jin glanced at the photo on the screen again, it was the girl who was blown to death in the interrogation room a week ago.

Su Jin popped a cigarette out of the cigarette case, lit it, and leaned on the sofa, holding the cigarette in one hand and hanging down naturally, while the other arm rested casually on the back of the sofa, in a slightly tired-looking posture.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the smoke floating in the air, a little lost in thought.

Not far away, Chu Yun felt like a small cabbage in the field, unloved by no one.After he finished chatting, he still ignored himself like air, as if he completely forgot that there were other people in the room.

Chu Yun coughed twice unwillingly, intending to attract Su Jin's attention.

Sure enough, Su Jin turned around and looked over.

Just when Chu Yun was about to say something excitedly, the boy next to him suddenly leaned over and kissed Chu Yun's lips.

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Paralysis, my father's innocence is ruined just like that! ! !