On the messenger side, the hot girl didn't really pull him into the bathroom.

The two stood at the entrance of the safety passage staircase and leaned side by side against the wall.

The hot girl threw half-smoked cigarettes on the ground and crushed them with her toes: "If you ask someone else, you may not have seen them before.

After all, you also know that most women in nightclubs focus on handsome men and rich people, and men’s attention is on their chests and butts.”

So are you praising yourself as unique?

The messenger didn't say anything. He was not a chatty person at all. He would only say a few more words when he physically persuaded people in the black zone.

The hot girl approached the messenger quietly and put her shoulders against her shoulders.

"I'm not boasting about this. Everyone comes to nightclubs to find excitement. They will definitely choose handsome men, beautiful women and rich people. The reason I remember this person is because he left a bad impression on me."

"You're a real person."

The messenger hugged his hands: "But can you talk about the key points first, I'm very busy."

"Look at you're anxious."

The hot girl gave him a blank look and pressed her thigh against the messenger gently rubbed her: "I obviously refused my invitation tonight. Is it really okay to ask for information so confidently?"

The messenger was slightly tilted: "I can also find a bartender, but I just found it troublesome."

After a while of a delay, she found that the messenger was still expressionless and completely unmoved.

No matter how provocative the teasing is, seeing his attitude, the hot girl knows that she should stop at the right time.

If someone runs away, I don’t know when I will meet this handsome man again.

The hot girl cleans up her emotions and let go of her thighs and returns to the topic.

"Although everyone comes to nightclubs for fun, it's not fun to be drugged in a daze, so I often pay attention to the drug dealers in the bar."

The hot girl didn't look good when she mentioned the drug dealer: "The man with a butterfly tattooed on her arm came to this bar last Friday. He was looking for a drug dealer to buy things, so I paid special attention."

In bars and nightclubs, people who are more open to play in bars and nightclubs, you should always be wary of people wearing sportswear and sneakers, regardless of men or women.

Because they have a high probability that some retail vendors who sell powerful sleeping drugs such as triazolam even sell gamma hydroxybutyric acid.

The selling price of these things in bars is more expensive than those sold outside, but the advantage is that they are close to the customer market, and they buy it as soon as possible, and the demand is not small.

If you don’t want to be fooled by others, and see customers and people wearing sportswear, you will go to the bathroom in a mysterious way, and be vigilant.

Both men and women should pay attention to the above. With the development of the times, there are more and more gambling people in bars.

The hot girl said in an uncertain tone: "This is not the first time that person has come here to buy medicine. At least three or four times, let me think about it... The earliest one was about two months ago?"

Hot girls don’t come to the bar to dance every day, so she is not sure if the tattooed man has ever been to this bar earlier.

The messenger asked, “Are there any pictures of the drug dealer?”

"Who will shoot that kind of person without any trouble?"

The hot girl was like Wahaha who drank a bottle with soy sauce, with a very disgusting expression: "He has a very high recognition, has a pair of wind-catching ears, has a bald skin on the back of her head, and has a missing front teeth in her mouth."

After talking about the physical characteristics of the drug dealer, the hot girl kept staring at the messenger in order to make the drug dealer's bad face come out of her mind, wanting him to praise her for a few words.

But he was busy recalling whether he had seen such a person in the bar just now, and all the hot girl's charming eyes were thrown into the air.

Seeing that the messenger was hanging his head and pondering, the hot girl kicked him in the calf in anger.

"Hey, I'm a taboo to tell you so many things, don't you have anything to say?"

"Well, thank you, I still have something to do next, so I won't disturb you from dancing, and I'll talk back."

As soon as the information he wanted was obtained, the messenger immediately turned around and said goodbye, even more heartless than the scumbag who carried his pants in the morning.

The hot girl shouted behind him, "Fuck, you just left like that? Are you still a man? Could it be a G-maker! Hello!"

The hot girl watched the messenger leave, leaving neatly without any delay.

"Forget it, at least I left my contact information. It would be a pity for this handsome man to give up if he didn't come."

The hot girl comforts herself while returning to her own small group.

As soon as I came back, a little sister spoke to her: "Oh, why are you back? I think you are having a lot of fun talking. I smoked cigarettes and ran to the bathroom."

Another young sister also teased and said, "Are you too anxious to scare people away?"

"Don't mention it, that guy is either frigid or g-maker, and he doesn't have any reaction."

The hot girl went to the bar and ordered a new beer. The half cup she hadn't finished before pushed it aside: "I guess he might be a bounty hunter or a reporter or something."

"No way? Then what did he ask you?"

When the little sisters heard this, they were instantly aroused gossip and came over one by one.

"Just ask if the traffic here is large, and I just said perfunctory and he left."

Hot girls are not fools either. She knows what to say and what not to say.

If the drug dealer hears that he has leaked the news after he has an accident, it will be a troublesome thing to bring people to the door.

"Good guy, knowing he might be a bounty hunter and he dares to have an affair with him? Are you not afraid that your brother will deal with you?"

The hot girl poured a big mouthful of beer, wiped her mouth and said, "Since she pursues excitement, then she will implement it to the end. Besides, this is just my guess. He may not be a bounty hunter, and my brother will cause trouble for this little thing."

"That's right, it's more exciting to have a special identity for this kind of handsome man."

The little sisters nodded in agreement with this statement.

"Do you want to get your phone number? Share it with us."

After a simple teasing, the person who first spoke was exhausted and raised the question they cared about most with malicious intentions.

With the first person to eat crabs, the remaining two followed suit.

"Since you haven't succeeded, why don't we try it? After you succeed, you can take you in reverse."

"That's right, don't eat alone. If you can't do it alone, maybe we both agree together?"

Looking at these plastic sisters chattering and wanting to have free jobs for their own labor, the hot girl was so angry that she said: "Gonggugugugugugugu, you all know how to enjoy the fruits of your own. If you have the ability, you will want them yourself!"

The hot girl's tone was very firm, and no matter how many people pleased her, it was useless.

"Tsk, if you don't give, don't give."

"Where do you want to go when you have left?"

"I think he was also bringing a chick with him, so I can't say he's just a g."

Seeing that there was no hope of getting a free sex, everyone started eating lemons and offered sincere "blessings" one by one, making the hot girl itchy.

…………

Outside the bar, the messenger returned to the car with a red face.
Chapter completed!