Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 43

Half past two in the morning.

It was just when the bar was about to close, the booths were in a mess with cups and plates, the dance floor was dim, and the DJ had switched to slow rocking music like Emergenciad\'amor. The foreman pointed out the list of drinks for tonight. Business has been good since the peak season, but the boss didn't seem to be in a very good mood. He just glanced at it casually and nodded, saying, "I'll sleep upstairs tonight. You can let me be on duty." Please be alert and notify me immediately if you see a suspicious person or vehicle approaching the store, don't delay."

--The boss has been staying in the office overnight for half a month. The foreman didn't know why, but he didn't dare to ask. He just replied: "Hey! Don't worry, I understand!"

The boss nodded absently, beckoned the two tall security guards to follow him, walked across the dance floor to the back hall, and the pale and chubby figure flashed past the metal glass wall.

Just then - bang!

There were still scattered figures on the dance floor swaying to the melody. A woman in a red silk skirt, who was probably drunk, stumbled onto the dance floor on high heels. Half a glass of wine was caught off guard and spilled on the boss, causing her to fall over. Go down.

The security guard immediately said: "What's going on!" "Get out of the way!"

The boss looked at it distractedly, it was just a woman.

This woman is probably in her thirties or forties, with long hair and red lips, and a tight figure. Although she is no longer a young girl, she looks more mature and capable under the blurry light - she is not a girl he particularly prefers. , but there are few men who don't like this type.

The boss's nerves, which had been rattled recently, relaxed a little. He helped the woman up and asked politely: "Madam, are you tired? Can I help you to rest at the bar?"

The woman glanced at him drunkenly, probably seeing that the boss's face was gentle and not like a bad guy. She smiled with her red lips and said lazily: "I want you to help me go over there - blow some air." --" As he spoke, he twisted his waist and took half a step back. The thin-strap high heels, like dancing steps, drew the boss off the dance floor step by step and led him to the glass door of the bar.

"Hey, madam," the boss was still refusing, but he couldn't pull his hand back, and his feet followed him a few steps involuntarily: "Do you have company? How about I call your friend over?"

The security guard only saw the two people pulling each other ambiguously, and was not sure whether to follow closely or keep a little distance. During this moment of hesitation, the boss was already approaching the door. His vigilant nerves finally became tense again. He smiled and pushed the woman away without any explanation: "Madam, I'd better ask the waiter to come over and help you. Hey - you two Come here-"

The woman raised her eyes, and the lights just turned on and off in time with the DJ's dance music, instantly reflecting the sharp corners of her lips.

"！"

The boss's pupils tightened, and the alarm bell rang. In an instant, he felt the red dress flying in front of his eyes - he reached into his arms reflexively, but it was too late. The woman grabbed her with a fierce grab and reverse choke, and at the same time clenched her fist like lightning and struck hard, hitting the center His elbow was numb, and half of the boss's body was sore on the spot. A black object clattered to the ground, and was kicked away by the woman!

The security guard was shocked: "Boss!" "Stop!"

Bang! Bang! The two doors opened at the same time, and a dozen plainclothes detectives rushed in!