Release

Chapter 1

 

"Zhong, Brother Zhong! Why...why are you here?"

The man in front of me, who was as thin as a corn cob, knelt on the ground and looked at me tremblingly, his face was full of shock and fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

I laughed, raised my legs, and pulled the towel around my waist to cover the bird. Although they were all men, I didn't just show my gun casually.

"I can't help it..." I sighed heavily, "It's not easy to find you. I finally found out that you are taking a bath here today, so I came here early to wait for you. Fortunately, I'm not waiting in vain. I grinned and smiled sinisterly, "God has eyes."

"Brother Zhong... I, I..." This little bastard whole face twisted together, as ugly as it could be.

I couldn't bear his dejected look, so I frowned and shouted, "Are you fucking going to cry or laugh? I'm not dead yet, don't rush to cry!"

With this roar, he immediately suppressed his tears and didn't dare to speak out, fearing that what he said would make more mistakes, even though his whole body was still trembling as if he had been electrocuted.

"What's the matter?" I leaned on the sofa and looked at him with lowered eyelids, "you thought it would be fine after a year? So you got so bold that you dared to come out of the hole? You don't know Brother Zhong, I have no advantages, the only advantage is that I have patient? Don’t say one year, ten years I will still find you out of the ground!” I took the cigarette handed over by my subordinate, lit it, and took a puff, cursing while smoking... comfortably.

Before cursing a few words, the kid cried... with snot and tears, probably because he really didn't expect that I would still think of him as a mouse after more than a year. 

The kid in front of me swallowed a batch of goods from me a year ago, dozens of guns and a few boxes of bullets, bought from Thailand for his men to pretend to be coercive. Although it can be used at critical times, but in today's civilized society, it is best to solve the problem without using a knife or a gun, but they still needs to be pretended.

To be honest, this batch of goods is not worth much, I can throw my own things on the street. It's not a big deal if someone steals them. I don't care about the things.

Rats are really not a problem, but I can't stand disgusting people.   

Usually I'm really busy, but I haven't let go of this matter. I finally caught this kid today, and I happen to have time, so I came to settle the score with him myself.

It's been a year, and today I have to get rid of this little bastard for interest!

Strictly speaking, the bathhouse is not a good place for torture. The little bastard in front of me looks like a little chicken with thin arms and legs and a bare butt. I and a few of my subordinates only have a towel around our bodies, It's completely different from the fierce look of wearing sunglasses, and now The momentum has dropped a bit.

That's how people are, when they take off their clothes, they can't tell the difference. But I'm bare ass, and it's more than enough to deal with this little brat in front of me.

"Tell me, how to solve this matter?" I puffed out my cigarette and asked unhurriedly. Actually, I don't like to go round and round, and I like to go straight when doing things, but this is a place to relax, so I relax.

 

"I, I'll return the goods to you... Brother Zhong, I'll return the things to you. I haven't touched it, really haven't touched it!" He said with gestures.

"Tsk tsk..." I shook my head, "Look at you, how did you have the guts to steal something back then? If you steal it, you can return it and you'll be all right?"

He looked at me in horror, and he hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

"Come to take a bath, right?" I said cheerfully, "I just have time today, so I plan to take a bath for you myself, cut off your thing and throw it in the pool to see if I can make a pot of tonic."

As soon as the kid heard it, he howled with a loud voice, and summoned the waiter to ask for help, but he didn't dare to come in, and only timidly asked what happened at the door.

"It's okay. We're chatting." I said to the waiter.

My subordinates drive the waiter away. They knew what we were doing at a glance. No one dared to mess with us. Anyway, as long as we didn't kill people.

"Brother Zhong, please forgive me...I don't dare anymore...I'll be your cow and horse... woo woo woo woo..." The little bastard knelt on the ground with snot and tears and said how miserable he was, crying like a dutiful son, even if his father died he might not have been so sad like this. 

A big man was crying like a woman. Hearing that made me upset, and looking at that face, I really wanted to slap him.

"Fuck you, stop howling! I roared, "Where are my things?"

He trembled a little, and said tremblingly with snot and tears on his face: ""The goods...... I have been hiding it in the old house in the countryside. No one, no one has touched it... Absolutely no one has touched it!"

I laughed, "Why? It's been a year and you still don't dare to sell it?"

He didn't say a word, but his shoulders twitched, In the end there a real heart but no guts.

Seeing his virtue, I suddenly lost interest in cutting his balls, sighed, and said to the subordinates next to me: "You take this bastard to get the goods back, and chop off one of his fingers with one less bullet and Cut his dick off with one less guns.

"Understood Brother Zhong!"

The two of them escorted that kid down, and this matter will be left for the time being, and then I will think about how to deal with this little bastard, so that can neither be too cheap for him nor make people think that I am too careless.  

"Okay," sighed, and I waved to the rest of the people in the room, "You all go back, I'll go take a dip again, just leave the car to me."

I come all the way, and after spending hundreds of dollars, I need to make my money worth spending on this bathhouse. That's how I live thriftyly and economically.

This place is not actually called a bathhouse. The place I went to more than ten years ago was called a bathhouse. It costs three yuan a ticket, and a pedicure is only one yuan. There are basically no such places now. Everyone takes a bath at home, so why spend money to wash outside, unless it is for enjoyment.

And this place has a very foreign name, it’s called a palace club, anyway, it’s a one-stop service for bathing, eating, drinking and having fun.  

I know this place but I've never been here before, and I wouldn't have come today if it wasn't for blocking that little brat just now, but since I'm here, I'll try it out, otherwise the money will be wasted.

They all left, and I came out of the lounge and walked down the corridor to the pool.

  

Along the way, there were quite a few waiters in thin clothes, and some men with flushed faces. Some of them looked young, but their stomachs... looked like they were five months pregnant.

I'm thirty-one this year, and I'm not bragging. Where there shouldn't be meat, there isn't much meat, and where there should be meat is all muscle.

When I was young, I wanted to be a soldier. I thought that soldiers should have a good body, tall and muscular, so I always thought of ways to exercise.

As a result, I didn't become a soldier, but became a gangster instead. It can only be said that God really likes to joke.  

But even though I didn't serve as a soldier, at least I has developed a good body. Now some of the soldiers who are in the military uniform walk on the road like bean sprouts.

The "Palace Clubhouse" lives up to its reputation. The place is well-decorated and has an exotic feel. Walking in the corridor does not feel like a bathing place. The floor is not slippery when you walk on it. Everywhere is resplendent, a bit like a palace, and most of the people who come here often are wealthy owners, so naturally they want to make it look like the emperor returning to the palace. 

I found a pool, I stood at the door and looked in, there were so many people...

The pool is quite big, but there are quite a lot of people. There are many people soaking in the pool, and some of them are naked on the edge of the pool, jumping in like dumplings..., it always feel as if they are being washed and dragged to the slaughterhouse... 

I wanted to find a quiet place, so I didn't go in, and continued to walk forward, feeling that it seemed much quieter there.

Sure enough, after a short walk, I found a pretty nice room. I feel that the decoration is more exquisite and beautiful. The tiles on the wall are printed with oil paintings of bare buttocks. The pool is much smaller but spacious enough. It is steaming and sprinkled with flower petals, which is quite romantic, maybe it was a VIP room or something, and there was no one in it. 

That's all right, here it is, no matter whether is a VIP or not, I can afford to pay.   

I just walked to the edge of the pool and wanted to go down when someone called out from behind me.

Turning around, a man in a white shirt and black trousers was standing at the door looking at me with a black bow tie. He should be an employee here.

"What are you doing?"

He looked at me frowned and asked, "Is that you?" 

I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "It's me." What's the matter, can't soak here?

He looked me up and down again, with a strange expression on his face, then raised his chin at me, "Go in." He turned and went out after speaking, and closed the door.  

Strange...

I turned around and stood by the edge of the pool, stretched my foot in to test the temperature, it was not bad.

After entering the water, I sat down slowly, and finally leaned against the edge of the pool and let out a long sigh of relief... There should be other things added to the water besides flower petals, and the smell is very fragrant.

Not to mention, it feels really good to sweat with the bubble hot water. The muscles are relaxed, as if every pore on the body is opened...comfortable...yes, the few hundred yuan is worth it.


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