250 Raids: There's a girl next door

The woman in black obeyed her orders and retreated to the door of the private room.

The man sitting at the corner of the sofa lazily stood up and approached Zhang Mofei step by step.

The man was wearing a dark shirt and was tall. Ms. Zhang couldn't see it with her naked eyes. His short hair stood on end. He was either a leader or an asshole.

The man walked up to her, bent over and squatted down, although the light was not very bright, but she was sure he was smiling, and the smile was sloppy.

"I actually went to the wrong room."

At this time, she is a weak person, and she can't think that she can be fat if her face is swollen.

Lie on the ground, try to let your breathing become rapid and your body pretend to be weak.

"Go to the wrong room?" The man asked meaningfully.

He looked at Zhang Mofei who was lying on the ground with inscrutable.

Suspicion flashed in his black eyes.

Zhang Mofei nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at food, her beautiful almond eyes gleamed with water, and her aura was compelling.

"Brother, I really went to the wrong room, I can swear on the lamp."

As she spoke, she held up three fingers and looked up at the roof.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a light on the top.

After studying for a while, I realized that the light in the room was actually the light from the TV screen.

Ashamed!

'Ha' the man suddenly laughed.

Although his voice was nice and magnetic, Zhang Mofei was not fooled.

"I'm serious, you have to believe me, I am a person who cherishes life very much, so I will always take a detour when I see danger, so it is impossible for me to know that this room is dangerous and deliberately go wrong."

Her three-inch tongue made the man's pleasant laughter play again.

"Then which room are you going to?"

"Wait, let me take a look." Zhang Mofei opened her Chanel bag, took out her mobile phone from it, and glanced at the text message that Vanilla sent her.

Seeing the room number on the text message, the corners of her mouth twitched silently.

The man glanced at Zhang Mofei's phone screen and laughed again, "308?"

Zhang Mofei put away her phone and nodded innocently, "Hehe, maybe it's the lighting effect, the other half was invisible when I watched it, big brother, I'm sorry to disturb your elegant mood, I'm leaving."

With that said, she quickly got up.

Turn around and run to the door.

"Hold on."

Zhang Mofei stopped in her tracks when she heard the sound, and looked back with a smile. This picture of looking back was quite classic, with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, bruises on the left side of her face, and blood at the corner of her mouth.

The image is very humorous.

"Brother, what else can I order?" Miss Zhang turned her head and looked at the woman in black who was fighting with her just now.

His eyes lit up, "Ah, I see, I understand, I understand."

She lowered her head and opened her small bag, took out her wallet from it, took out a wad of money, and handed the money to the man.

With a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry just now, the person who hurt you, big brother, such a small gesture is not a respect."

If the man didn't reach out to pick it up, she forced it to him.

Most of these people are gangsters here, who specialize in collecting protection fees for casinos and entertainment venues.

It's important to spend some money to save your life.

Putting the money into the man's hand, she smiled and nodded to the few people sitting on the sofa.

Those people looked at her strangely.

"Play slowly everyone, have fun, I won't bother you anymore."

Turn around and want to leave.

Her arm was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and before she could react, she had already fallen into the arms of a fragrant man.

The man held her tightly with his arms, lowered his head and smiled at her.