Apocalypse Cockroach

“Is there a foreign girl dancing a steel pipe in the gathering place? Or undressed?” Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately petrified. This is one of his dreams. When he was a domestic man, he was very interested in the Golden Wire Cat. He had a long history of dancing in the legendary steel pipe. He was very much in favour of the last sentence of Asako. If he could compete with the Yangniu Spring Feng once, it would be a national light. He died without regret.

The man continued to talk about his experience, adding one more person to the invisible audience. The taro was not interested in listening to that. He was playing with his new gun, a Type 92 pistol. This was a gift from the women's barracks. The taro did not want it, or Zhang Huai 'an spoke. He only got it. Now he is also a man with a double gun.

From Asako's account, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew the story. Someone opened a bar in the so-called high-end residential area of the gathering place and found a yogi to dance with some pretty women in steel pipes. He wanted to try the depth of the water and set the price at 10 kg of food stamps for one person.

The night of the gathering place is boring, there is no entertainment anywhere but the casino, there is such a rare foreign chick to give everyone YY, people are also starting to go more, the entrance ticket also grows from 10 kg of grain ticket to 30 kg, some of the drinks bought from the market area directly turned three to sell to the pornographic people.

This doesn't count. There is also a limit on the number of people. Only 30 people are hosted every day. Most people who are tall have itchy hearts. I went to Asako once to explain to you, and naturally it can attract other people's interest.

“I've only been there once, it feels really good, I'm going to check again later, I can still afford 30 or 50 kilos of food stamps, if anyone is coming with me, there is no place to go when I'm late. ”

Asako began to publicize, saw him so hard publicity, some people whispered below, suspected that Asako was a nurse invited by others, some people were interested in jumping to try, most people measured, thought to use 30 kg of food stamps to see a strip dance with only eye addiction, some couldn't row, so they stopped ignoring, each looking for small circles to talk about their interests.

Asako didn't care. He walked out of the store with three men who wanted to meet him. Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment. He thought he was now very powerful. He was not afraid to get into trouble with Xiao Xiao Xiao. He chased him out with the potato head. In his heart, he guessed to himself, what did the foreign chick look like? How old are you? How big is your chest? And most importantly, how long is the thigh?

Zhang Xiaoqiang reached the end of his life, many beautiful women he had met, the most outstanding was Mu Pei Pei, the superior officials around him Qiaoyun and Yuan Yi were also not bad, Eastern beautiful women he did not mention much interest, foreign women is a rare thing for him.

Asako walked in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the front of a house with a potato heel in the back, not long ago, the house was no different than elsewhere, the key was that the sign was attractive, a tall, beautiful shadow occupied two-thirds of the place, with POSS, hands slightly spread across the chest to both sides, wearing high heels, one hand holding a bra, one hand holding a pair of underwear with a bow.

When he saw the big sign, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew he was in the right place. He arrived at the door with an infinite desire to go with the taro. At the door, two big men guarded the door, one sitting alone. There was a wooden box on the writing desk in front of him, a Type 77 pistol next to the wooden box, and a stack of metal pressed round license plates next to the pistol.

Just walking in, the standing man's yin cold eyes measured two people, one hand behind his back, pressed on the pistol between his waist, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang in a wheelchair, Yaotou was still a child, then relaxed, put on a smile and greeted the two.

“Thank you for coming. Forty pounds of food stamps for one person...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped listening, Asako said that 30 kilos a person, to arrive here is 40 kilos a person, bullying disabled people? Zhang Xiaoqiang thought shamelessly.

“I wipe... didn't I say thirty pounds alone? What's the price increase? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man with anger. Yaotou, like Zhang Xiaoqiang, frowned at the man. There was some leap in his heart to try, and show off his Type 92 pistol.

“You don't know that food stamps have increased, but the show time has increased. Young women need to twist for a few hours at a time. It also consumes physical strength. This is just one young woman gathered in a gathering place. Can't we just stay tight? All kinds of enjoyment is the best. All the food we eat is the best from the market. Cosmetics, lotion, and even messy women's things need food stamps. ”

Men are accustomed to explaining, chaotically said a big push, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not understand for half a day, in sum, it is difficult for a foreign girl to feed, a little careless, became a withered rose flower.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to talk and didn't know what to say. At the end of the day, he simply stopped talking and pulled out a hundred kilograms of food stamps to shut the man up.

The man was careful, took the food ticket to identify the authenticity, recovered 20 kg, Zhang Xiaoqiang waved his hand, when the tip rewarded.

Both men smiled on their faces. Such generous guests were never the only ones in the gathering place. They were more than willing to serve. They didn't take the number from the table. They took it out from under the table. They told Zhang Xiaoqiang softly. That was by the front position. When entering the door, they didn't even check it and let the two enter. Just a friendly reminder. Don't expose the gun to the outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang is more relieved.

The two men slightly shielded the gun from clothing and went into the wooden house. Once inside, it was a staircase, and the potato pulled under the wheelchair, and under the dark red light, the space became obscure.

A dozen small original tables were arranged scattered around the stage with steel pipes standing in the middle. The table was lined with license plates. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that his license plate was number 2. He only went forward with the potato head. He found his table near the edge of the stage. The potato head placed Zhang Xiaoqiang on the left, and he made himself look curious on the right.

Seeing the tension of the taro, Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed and didn't care about him, he also looked up like a taro. The wooden table and seats were arranged very carefully, putting these things in the dark to the maximum extent possible, so that the guests sitting on it were also covered in darkness.

Guests come here with a hunting mentality. There is always a fear of losing taste without knowing the rules. Darkness is the best colour to protect them. It makes them feel safest in the dark. Some of the closest wooden tables have been filled with people so that their nose hair can be seen naturally with a strong eye.

These men thought they were better hidden, whispered to each other, had a YD smile on their faces, looked around, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see any acquaintances. He also reassured himself that he had been too well regulated before the end of his life, an inertia that had continued into their bones, always lacking in heart for the first time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang casually looked at the surrounding environment, the atmosphere was nice, the decoration was nice, wood floor, log round table, table cloth with red and white small square, there was also a small table lamp on it, a light plate, the price of various drinks was introduced, one of which made Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyeballs almost stare out, it said: "human milk, 20 kg per glass”