Damn it! I'm surrounded by them!

The woman's face turned pale with fear when she thought about what Zhou Sheng might do next with this dirty heel.

She kicked and struggled, but Zhou Sheng was so strong that he pinned her against the toilet lid, making her unable to move.

"Don't!"

"Sister knows she was wrong!!"

"Let sister go back!"

"elder sister.......?!"

Before the woman could even finish her words, she began to wail heart-wrenchingly.

But not long...

This scream became extremely enchanting.

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About fifteen minutes later.

The noise in the bathroom quieted down.

Fortunately, Zhou Sheng deliberately chose a relatively remote bathroom.

There weren't many people here during this time.

Opening the bathroom door, Zhou Sheng walked to the sink, took off his gloves, and threw them into the trash can.

Then wash your hands repeatedly under running water.

After making sure it was clean, he shook off the water and left.

After a while, a woman came in and came to the sink.

While washing her hands, she complained that the quality of men today is not high and they are not handsome at all.

While speaking, the woman raised her head and glanced at the mirror.

When she was about to check her makeup, her eyes glanced at the bathroom next to her.

Then, I was shocked.

"Wo nest!"

“What’s going on?!”

The woman turned around suddenly and saw the messy bathroom.

A disheveled woman was kneeling on the toilet lid, her hands hanging limply on both sides, convulsing constantly.

From time to time, you can hear a silly laugh coming from her mouth.

The high heels that were originally on her feet were neatly placed on her waist, as if they had just been pulled out of the pool!

The ground was covered with wet, half-smoked cigarette butts!

The woman washing her hands was so frightened that her knees went weak and she slid to the ground.

What the hell is going on here?!

It’s so fucking scary!

Chapter 52: Late-night open-air performance

on the bar.

Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhou Sheng, who was dressed neatly, walking out from the side.

He gently pushed the wine he had just ordered in front of Zhou Sheng.

"Why, is it done?"

Zhou Sheng recalled what happened in the bathroom before, and the ugly behavior of that woman, and snorted coldly with his lips curled.

"solved."

"That woman probably won't be able to recover when the store closes."

"After dealing with the annoying guy, it's time for me to do some serious work."

Done.

After Zhou Sheng finished the wine in his glass, he took the list and began to visit each bar one by one.

During the visit, I tried not to reveal my intentions, and just said that I was from another place and was looking for a friend.

Relying on his handsome appearance and the temperament he exudes, Zhou Sheng can easily gain the trust of these strange women.

After repeated inquiries, the target was finally locked on.

Finally, Zhou Sheng, led by a woman, saw the charming man in black hollow tights in the corner of the nightclub.

He was nestled in the arms of a woman.

He is Zhao Xu.

Zhou Sheng did not reveal his identity, but threw a few hundred-dollar bills to him, briefly explained the situation to the woman next to him, and said that he had something to discuss with him.

The woman didn't say much, after all, there were so many men around.

He is not missing.

So Zhou Sheng took Zhao Xu out of the nightclub and into a dark alley.

I handed him a cigarette, lit it for him, and leaned against the wall.

Outside the alley, Li Yan was in charge of keeping watch.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Zhao Xu pinched his fingers together, held a cigarette in his mouth, and kept exhaling smoke.

Zhou Sheng spoke.

"Do you...know Zhang Jing?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xu immediately became nervous and looked at Zhou Sheng with a frown.

"Why are you mentioning her?"

Zhou Sheng's face was calm and his voice was low.

"Nothing, just something that needs your help."

Zhao Xu threw the cigarette butt hard on the ground.

"Oh shit."

"Neuropathy!"

"I don't know any Zhang Jing!"

After Zhao Xu finished speaking, he swayed his waist and was about to leave.

Zhou Sheng was not angry, he just shouted at his back.

"Thirty thousand dollars for a favor should be a good deal."

"Didn't Apple just release a new phone recently?"

"Don't you want to take the money and buy a new one?"

"And by the way, use the remaining money to buy some clothes?"

Zhao Xu stopped.

Turned around and looked at Zhou Sheng.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Sheng sneered and moved away from the wall.

He paced and walked in front of Zhao Xu.

"I just need you to do me a small favor."

"Just wait for your reward of thirty thousand dollars, and transfer it immediately."

After listening to this, Zhao Xu pondered for a moment and looked at Zhou Sheng suspiciously.

"Who are you?"

"What's the relationship with Zhang Jing?"

Zhou Sheng thought about it and simply made up an identity.

"My young master has been to this nightclub before, but he was drugged by that woman Zhang Jing."

"My young master doesn't want this matter to spread, but at the same time he wants to give Zhang Jing a good beating."

"So, leave this matter to me."

When Zhao Xu heard it, he understood instantly.

He leaned his arms against the wall and snorted disdainfully.

"That bastard."

"You're just gonna give me drugs, right?"

After saying that, he hooked his finger at Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng smiled knowingly and threw him a cigarette.

After lighting it, Zhao Xu leaned his head against the wall, took a deep breath, and looked at the night sky above his head with a dazed look.

Thinking of the night when he was ravaged by Zhang Jing, Zhao Xu couldn't help but clench his fists.

"In that case, tell me, how can I help you?"

Zhou Sheng shook the recorder in his hand.

"It's very simple."

"You don't need to show up. I just need you to tell me in detail what happened that day."

"I'll go and encrypt the sound later."

"Don't worry, no one will know it's yours."

When Zhao Xu heard this, he knew there was no need to show up, and the voice had been processed.

You can earn thirty thousand dollars just by talking about what happened before.

The most important thing is that I can teach Zhang Jing a lesson.

Zhao Xu had no reason to refuse.

"Ok."

"But you have to promise that no trouble will come to me in the future."

"Even if you find me, I won't know anything."

"Do you get me?"

Zhou Sheng nodded in understanding.

"So...when does it start?"

Zhou Sheng pressed the recorder: "Now."

Zhao Xu looked at the misty white mist coming out of his mouth, and his thoughts went back to what happened a month ago after Zhang Jing drugged him.

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The one-hour meeting was over.

Zhao Xu took the 30,000 yuan with satisfaction, staggered into the nightclub, and continued his nightlife.

Zhou Sheng is not interested in his future.

Perhaps, in the near future, Zhao Xu will be charmed by another person in the bathroom or in a dark alley.

However, this has nothing to do with him anymore.