Chapter 380: Snatch love from a sword

Zhang Ke returned to his new house for dinner, and it was not convenient to talk about what happened in Xinwu in front of his mother. He was caught and cleaned at home. It was almost time before he took the bus out of the community and rushed to the Queen's Nightclub in Dongpan.

The car waited for a moment at the intersection near the Queen's Nightclub. Although Xinwu's economy was not very good, there were several cafes that looked quite good next to the Queen; after a moment, Ma Hailong drove Qin Yuqin over.

Qin Yuqin has dressed up exquisitely. Although she is very beautiful, she has a beautiful face and a generous body. She has light brown high heels, flesh-colored mesh, denim skirt and light green portrait short-sleeved T-shirts. It is not comparable to ordinary vulgar pinks. In short, men will not feel embarrassed when they take them out. It can be seen that she has not entered such places once or twice, but her eyes are both surprised and confused, but she knows how to restrain herself.

From the outside, Queen's Nightclub occupies the first underground floor and the third above ground floor of the building. The first underground floor is a disco hall and the third above ground floor is a KTV. With this scale, even in a big city like the provincial capital, it can be called a large casino. Although Xinwu's economy ranks lower in the province, the enjoyment of rich people is not inferior to other places. No wonder it is said that Xinwu's powerful people gather here.

The door was opened from the inside by the waiter, and the door of the disco room inside was also opened. There was a staircase on the left to go upstairs. Zhang Ke stood outside the door, staring calmly at the world of bright lights and wine inside the door. From the decorative mirror embedded in the wall, you can see the snow-white thighs of the girl wearing animal skins. Most people can't help but go in and take a look when they stand at this door.

Zhang Ke stood at the door for a while, but didn't say whether to go in. Although the waiter wearing a white long-sleeved shirt had a tattoo on his wrist, he was waiting for Zhang Ke respectfully, with no hurricane and impatient on his face. The girl behind them said impatiently: "Can you go in? It's like a tablet blocking the door..."

Zhang Ke looked back and saw that the girl was not good at speaking and looked really good. She pursed her lips, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhang Ke and his group of people blocking the door. She said that she would cause trouble, but when she heard someone spit out such provocative words, she should have slapped her with a big mouth, but the target was a sweet-looking girl. Zhang Ke couldn't bear to take action, so she gave in and gave the girl first.

"Hmph..." The girl's nose wrinkled towards Zhang Ke, and she walked up the steps lightly. She wore a red backless outfit, with her back muscles extremely tender and smooth. Although she was still a 17 or 18-year-old girl, her back was very sexy, and she immediately compared Qin Yuqin beside her. Zhang Ke smacked her lips. If the girl in the Queen's Nightclub could have two or three of her grades, the business would not be popular.

The girl entered the gate and did not enter the discotheque, but folded her body and stairs. Zhang Ke followed behind without hesitation. When he was going up the stairs, he could see the girl's white underwear wrapped in a sturdy buttocks under her short skirt.

"Have you seen enough!" The girl turned around and stared at Zhang Ke in annoyance, as if Zhang Ke would take off the red high heels on her feet and smash them on his face, and ignore Qin Yuqin and four burly men beside Zhang Ke.

"If you think I'm following you just to peek at your small and strong buttocks, please leave first, we'll go upstairs later." Zhang Ke leaned against the armrest and curled his lips and smiled. His handsome and evil face gave people an indescribable smell.

"Pervert!" The girl cursed in a low voice, pressed her hands against her skirt and quickly went upstairs.

Zhang Ke teased other girls in front of her. Qin Yuqin was a little embarrassed, but was very gentle and did not express any dissatisfaction.

There was a nameplate of the "Queen Business Club" hanging at the stairs on the second floor. There were two rows of welcoming ladies wearing slightly tight cheongsams standing at the door. The lobby was a sunken dance floor with a set of paper sofas in the middle. Most of the ladies stood or sat on the dance floor, wearing standard pink saree skirts with light gold decorations. The light was not dim and you could see the color in the skirt. Even if you were not good at your eyes, the hem of the thin skirt was very short, and you could barely wrap your hips. If a lady kneeled on one knee on the sofa, you could clearly see the thong underwear inside. There was a corridor around the dance floor, and most of the ladies in the dance floor saw it, unlike other places who had to go to the private room to pick the ladies.

After passing a private room, I looked in and saw two ladies climbing onto the sofa and twisting. One of them lifted his skirt up high and had three hands wandering on it.

Zhang Ke knocked heavily on the door and reminded the people inside to pay attention to weathering. The two guests were just pretending to be police officers and were so scared that they almost threw away the lady who had climbed on her body and danced. After waiting for a long time without any movement, they opened the door and looked guiltily. Zhang Ke and the others had already walked elsewhere.

The young master next to him looked at it and just pretended that he didn't see it.

If others think that they are soft persimmons for you, they will lose energy when they pinch them. When they enter the private room, the wine and snacks can be cheap enough to settle at the market price. What's the point of coming here? After walking along the corridor, I didn't see the girl I met when I was going upstairs just now. I thought maybe it wasn't the lady here. Zhang Ke was disappointed to go to the disco downstairs to join in the fun. The girl rushed out of a private room next to her and poked out a hand to grab her.

"You let go of your hands, I'll come and drink with you. You can touch your chest and butt, but you're not interested in that matter. What kind of button your hands are? You won't go home and take your mother?"

Zhang Ke felt cold in his heart. This was also a girl from Xinwu? He looked over to see who was inside. The young man who grabbed the girl's arm at the door looked less than 20 years old, but he looked very fierce. When he saw Zhang Ke leaning over to see him, he glared at him, and cursed: "Look at your mother...ah!"

Before the young man could spit out the next word, Fu Jun grabbed the hair on the back of his head and smashed the glass on the door. He had no time to make a scream and heard the whole piece of tempered frosted glass breaking on the ground.

Fu Jun let go of his hand, the young man covered his face and squatted down and screamed. Blood oozed out from his fingers. Zhang Ke squatted down and pryed his fingers apart. Seeing that his left cheek bone was a little broken, he thought that Fu Jun was really good at grasping it. He reached out and patted his face and asked, "Fortunately, you didn't have time to say the last word, otherwise you wouldn't let you go so easily. Or, respect girls, wherever you want to touch, and see if the girl is cooperating. Besides, this is not a good place to be **." He twisted his fingers on the broken part of the young man's face. Seeing that the boy was holding his eyes, his face was hiding, but he didn't scream again. He said intimately: There is a chance tonight.

"I will pay you twice as much as he gives you. I just need to drink with me, touch my chest, or touch my butt..." Zhang Ke put his arms around the girl's waist and smiled evilly. He looked at a young man who was ten years old in the box and pointed at him and said, "Do you go out by yourself, or should I find someone to throw you out?"

The girl didn't expect that Zhang Ke and his group would get bloody when they had disagreements. Zhang Ke squeezed over and put his hands on her waist. He felt a little panicked. He looked helplessly at the young man in the box who helped the person who had broken his face and walked out. Seeing that the person who had broken his face never looked back and took a look, Zhang Ke was a little disappointed. He hugged the girl's waist and half-pushed and half-pressed, and took her into the box.

Seeing Zhang Ke sticking to the girl like a bee sticking to flowers, Qin Yuqin already regretted coming out tonight.

"Director Cai Jun and his female companion just happened to leave the private room and ran into Zhang Ke, shattering his face and driving him away. However, his female companion pulled Zhang Keqiang into the private room. What should I do?" Tao Jianxin saw the scene just now at the end of the corridor, but did not go forward to stop it, but called Liu Bin on the top floor.

"Cai Jun is also a second-generation ancestor who has never suffered a loss. Even if he was beaten, the woman would snatch it away. It is impossible to endure this tone. We just treat it as if we don't know anything. But you have to keep a close eye on it and let them make grudges. Don't have any big problems, otherwise we will have to be the ones who will be in trouble."

"Okay, I know this." Tao Jianxin hung up the phone and ordered someone to go to Zhang Ke's private room to entertain him, thinking: It would be better for this second-generation ancestor to get angry with the gods and ghosts in Xinwu, and the pressure on them would be much less.

In the private room opposite the corridor, Luo Wen was looking out against the glass on the private room door; his companion was sitting on the sofa, and a half-naked lady was riding on his thighs, asking him: "What's the matter? The glass is broken outside. Is there someone fighting here?" But his hand was reluctant to put it down from the lady's smooth butt, so he wouldn't run to the door to watch the fun.

"It's nothing, Xinwu has another arrogant guy!" Luo Wen was very surprised: Zhang Ke didn't bring Wei Lan, who was tender like a flower stamen, and had not yet bloomed, but found Qin Yuqin, a little ** who had a thousand people riding and tens of thousands of people. Could it be that he was just Chu Ge'er who had just tasted the taste of a woman, and didn't care whether the female companion was a young man?
Chapter completed!