"Then just play for a while, don't be afraid, you won't be able to get out for a while anyway." He handed the billiard cue to me, put his hand on his waist, and then touched it down.
I had no choice but to hold the billiard cue and lean over the billiard table.
I did drink too much at noon, and I was still a little dizzy after playing for a while, but even so, all I could think about was: I seem to have disabled Wang, and I am dead. If I can't do it, then I can surrender myself and seek leniency, right?
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a hand on my back. I looked towards him, and the blue shirt bared his teeth and asked in a low voice, "How much does it cost for a night stay?"
I said, "Twenty thousand."
He was stunned.
I know that the average person who does this is 2,000 a night, and the average I earn 6,000 a month for business. If he dares to pay 20,000 yuan, I dare to go with him. Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat, but it is not hot at all.
"Okay!" He took out his hand, put his arm around my shoulders, and lifted me up from the billiard case.
I reminded him: "Give me the money first."
Ordinarily, this kind of thing should be paid for afterwards, but after all, twenty thousand is not the same as two thousand. I have to get it first.
"With virtue, I can still prostitute you for nothing..." The blue shirt cursed with a smile, picked up the handbag and started to unzip it.
I watched him hand over two yuan of money, and his hand almost stretched out to receive the money.
But suddenly there was a pain in my arm, and the strong pulling force directly pulled me away from the blue shirt, and pulled me into an embrace with a strong white smell.
I was annoyed for a while, turned around and planned to curse that evil pen, and then...
Then I saw Liang Modong.
I don’t know how long I was stupid until I heard the blue shirt’s voice: “Brother…”
He asked equally confused: "Who is this?"
"I'm scared." Liang Medong lit a cigarette and leaned against the billiards bank, still holding my arm. "Go up and see what's going on."
The blue shirt dragged the other young man away, muttering as he walked: "Where did such a young man come from? I thought he was a salesman..."
I also wanted to know how much trouble I had made, so I just kept my head down.
After a while, I heard him say: "He is quite skilled in business."
"Yeah." I said, "One thousand and two thousand at a time, two thousand for the night. I'll pay you when you're done, and you'll pay for the room."
He said nothing.
It wasn't until Lan Shirt came back that he briefly explained what happened upstairs, saying that the man named Wang had been sent to the hospital and hadn't called the police yet.
After hearing this, Liang Modong let go of his hand and said lukewarmly: "I'm sorry."
I turned around.
He stopped me again: "Wait a minute."
I had to stop: "What else are you doing?"
"You don't have to worry about this." He took out his wallet, opened it, pinched a thick stack of red bills, and handed it over: "Go and take a look."
"No need." I pushed his hand away: "In the future, if you have nothing to do, just ask a few more friends to take care of my business."
In the twenty-three years that I, Lin Meigui, have lived, I have deceived and been deceived by others. I have beaten people and been beaten by others. I have played with people and been played with by others.
I have long since lived an unclean life.
But I have never felt sorry for him at all, Liang Medong.
Not at all.
Why are you looking at me like that?
When I got home, I found that my arm was pinched and bruised, so I rubbed some safflower oil on it. For the next few days, I didn't dare to go out. I stayed at home and waited for the police to come to my door.
In the end, nothing happened. Instead, Mr. Jia, a successful student, asked me to sing.
I told Mr. Jia: This success study is a good thing that benefits the people! Such a good thing cannot be buried, it must be held to publicize it. Our hotel has the best venue in the city! I am willing to share my experience with you as an entrepreneurial student.
