"You pee. I'll talk to you after you pee." Meng Liang whispered behind the boy.

"Brother, you can't pee when you look at me like this!" the boy had to turn his head while talking.

"Don't look back, I'll close my eyes and you pee!" Meng Liang shouted immediately when he saw the boy turning back.

The boy turned his head again and began to pee attentively, but he didn't pee after waiting for a while. Then he was very wronged and said, "no... no pee, big brother!"

"No, then don't pee. Do you know what I'm holding?"

"Gun..." when the boy looked at the police and bandit films, he shivered and replied.

Meng Liang was stunned, then smiled and said, "it's almost the same. Do you know how to cooperate?"

"I know, brother, but can you let me put on my pants before I go out? It's a bit embarrassing to go out like this. It's not good on the news tomorrow, do you think?" the boy is still immersed in the plot of the police and bandits film.

"Who the hell wants to take you out? Now what do I ask you? What can you honestly answer me? Can you do it?"

"Ah, I can do it. It turns out that you're not holding hostages. I thought you wanted to hold me like those robbers in the movie!" the boy still said with great care until he sobered up.

"Don't fucking talk to me here. I ask you which private room Tian Hao is in?" Meng Liang asked a little speechless.

"Brother Hao, they are in private room 104. Brother, why do you ask?"

"Nothing to ask, you go in." Meng Liang opened the door of a toilet and pushed the boy in.

"Brother, what are you doing? It's not robbery? I'm still a virgin, brother." the boy said with his bare ass and back to Meng Liang in a panic.

Boys also regret it very much. You talk about the robbery of others. I took off my pants myself. Isn't this looking for revenge!

"Just like you, who the fuck robbed your color? Honestly, I'm afraid to count five thousand inside. If one is less, I'll shoot you!"

"One... Two... Three..." when the boy heard that it was not robbery, he immediately lay down beside the urinal and counted honestly.

"Don't go before 5000, do you hear?" Meng Liang asked when he walked out of the toilet.

"Don't worry, brother, 45!!" the boy in the toilet replied.

Meng Liang went out of the toilet and came to the private room area of the disco with a military thorn.

"104, that's it!" Meng Liang licked his dry lips and looked at the number plate on the top of the private room.

At the other end, we also took a bus to the sunless disco. When we went in, we were stunned.

"Fuck, there are so many people!" Liu Rui looked at the people on the dance floor and jumped.

"Can you go there to find Meng liang?" Yuan Yuan was a little stunned when he looked at so many people.

"You're stupid. Don't you know Meng liang when you fight there!" Liu Rui patted Yuanyuan on the head and said.

"That's right, you're still smart!" Yuan Yuan smiled foolishly.

"OK, stop the ink. Let's look for it separately. Whoever finds it, shout." I frowned and said in a mess.

After that, we started looking for Meng Liang in one direction, but we didn't know that Meng Liang was no longer on the dance floor, but went to Tian Hao's private room.

Meng Liang kicked open the door of the private room and found that there were about a dozen men and four or five women sitting inside. It seems that they should have been asked to accompany them. After Meng Liang went in, the people inside didn't respond. After all, there were many people. No one paid attention to them when they came out and went in, so they should sing, drink and touch their thighs.

And Tian Hao is now drunk. He leans on the sofa and is about to fall asleep. Meng Liang took a look, but no one noticed him, so he cleared his throat, walked to a singing girl and said, "can you lend me your microphone?"

The girl looked at Meng Liang impatiently and said, "I've just sung..."

Before he finished, Meng Liang grabbed the microphone, then went to the door, stopped the song, turned on the headlights, and the whole private room lit up.

"Grass, who turned on the light?"

The people below yelled.

"Brothers have a good time!"

Meng Liang looked around the private room, held the microphone and said with a smile.

"Grass Mud Horse, who are you? Who brought this man?" a boy with a gold necklace stood up and pointed to Meng Liang.

"I came with brother Hao."

"You fool brought it?" the boy pushed Tian Hao, who was going to sleep.

"Who?"

Tian Hao opened his eyes very reluctantly, but when he saw Meng Liang holding the microphone, he suddenly felt refreshed.

"Grass Mud Horse, do you dare to bring it to the door yourself?" Tian Haoteng stood up.

"This is a private affair between Tian Hao and me. If you don't think it has anything to do with you, roll aside and pout!" Meng Liang shouted with a microphone.

At this time, the boy with a gold necklace picked up a bottle of beer from the table, walked to Meng Liang, then raised the bottle and smashed it on Meng Liang's head.

With a bang, the wine bottle exploded on Meng Liang's head, and blood flowed down the beer from his head.

"Does it matter if you fucking tell me?" the boy seemed to feel that smashing was not fun. He took out a wine bottle while talking.

"It's easy to do if you have a relationship." Meng Liang licked the beer flowing to the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Grass Mud Horse!"

The boy raised the bottle and smashed it again. Meng Liang raised his leg with one foot. The boy had to fly half a meter away at once. Then Meng Liang took out the military thorn in his arms and stabbed it in the boy's thigh.

"Ah! I fuck your mother!" the boy screamed and lay on the ground with his thigh in his arms.

Seeing the man fall to the ground, the girl screamed and the whole private room was in chaos. Meng Liang, holding the bloody military spike, shouted to the microphone, "be quiet. I said it was a personal grudge. Now I'll give you another chance. If you think you don't know Tian Hao, give me an honest pout."

Hearing Meng Liang's words, the group at the bottom suddenly quieted down. Everyone consciously walked to the corner and pouted.

It's not that these people are not interesting, but that they really don't know Tian Hao. The only one who knows Tian Hao is still counting in the toilet. This group of people came for the birthday host, and now the birthday host is lying on the ground with his thigh, so no one wants to do anything. After all, the military thorn in Meng Liang's hand is still very scary.

"I don't know anyone, that's easy!"

Looking at the group of people pouting in the corner, Meng Liang still had a smile on his face and walked to Tian Hao with a military thorn.