Vol 2 Chapter 2955: A black face

There are many times in Africa that does give people a strong sense of gap.
Here, the most luxurious hotels can be luxurious to the extreme, and you can see all the splendor you can't imagine here.
However, after you leave the hotel, you will find that the poorest slums seem to be only half a street away from the most luxurious hotels.
Beside the magnificent splendor, there is all over the sky, dusty sky, and sewage flowing.
Here, you will feel the gap between the rich and the poor that even God cannot smooth out.
And this Monica clubhouse can definitely be called the most prosperous place in the city of Domanazzi.
There are a lot of beautiful girls coming in and out here. They look well-dressed and they are all famous brands. There are whites, blacks, and yellow people.
Su Rui just stood at the door for a while, and realized that this place must be the most eye-catching place in Domanazzi, not one of them.
There are many super-high-value beauties that you can't even see in China, but you can see them here.
Of course, these beauties may be in sugar daddy, or they may be engaged in the kind of unspeakable profession that has been passed down since ancient times.
In addition to countless beauties, there are many luxury cars parked in the parking lot in front of the clubhouse. Su Rui simply looked up and saw Bentley, Rolls Royce, Bugatti Veyron, Aston Martin, even Knight XV...
The people driving these cars almost wrote three words on their faces-I have money.
This is almost a gathering place for the rich.
"This kind of place of drunkenness and fascination will indeed make people linger. If I were Musakanya, I might come here often." Su Rui sat in the car and said lightly.
In the position of the co-pilot, it was Sergeant Nestein.
When Su Rui threw this product down from the upper floor, he peeed on his pants. At this time, it was almost dry, but Su Rui always felt that there was still an unpleasant smell in the car and had to open the window to breathe. , However, this is more of his psychological feeling.
If it wasn't for this guy who could lead Su Rui to find the target person, he would have been kicked away by Su Rui mercilessly.
"It seems that Mousakaya didn't come to play tonight." Nestan said.
"Didn't you see his car?" Su Rui asked.
"Yes, his car is very conspicuous. It is a modified white RV, which can be seen half a street away." Nestein said.
Speaking of this, his eyes showed a look of very yearning: "In his RV, there are often all kinds of beauties serving him... I always think that a man can only be called a man who lives like him. It’s a success."
Su Rui listened and shook his head lightly, without commenting too much.
Everyone can have their own values, but if you are in the position of a policeman and still hold this kind of thinking, then this profession will definitely become a tool for making money.
"Well, today you take me in to get familiar with it first," Su Rui said.
In fact, it's not a bad thing that Musakanya didn't come. Su Rui could learn about this drunken place in advance.
The owner of this Monica club must have huge energy in this country. If the deterrence is not enough, it will not be able to maintain the normal operation of this luxurious club.
On the first night of coming here, Su Rui was ready to inspect and inspect the beauties here. No, he was going to inspect this clubhouse and create an opportunity to get close to Musakanya, the smuggler.
"No problem." Nestein has learned a lot now, and he never dared to confront Su Rui again.
Besides, he dreams of coming here to be chic. After all, beautiful women are always lovable, and the feeling of spending money like a native outfit is really good.
"By the way, did you bring money?" Su Rui asked before getting off the car.
Hearing these words, Nestein's head dizzy: "This...didn't you just give you one hundred thousand dollars?"
Before his words fell, Su Rui patted the back of the head.
This slap was really not light, and it slapped Nestein as gold stars.
"What are you kidding? Come to a place like this and let me pay?"
Su Rui's words almost didn't suffocate Nestan to death, but he couldn't refute it.
"I'm coming... I'm coming, I have some money..." Nestein said.
Blood dripped from his heart, and he didn't know how many times he had secretly greeted Su Rui's ancestor for the eighteenth generation.
This gangster from China!
"Are you scolding me in your heart?" Su Rui squinted at Nestein and suddenly said.
"No, no, no, no, how could it be, how could I scold you?" A smile squeezed out of Nestein's fat face, looking very pleased.
In fact, he really didn't have the right to scold Su Rui. If Su Rui was a hooligan, then he was a bad guy in the police.
It was extremely bad.
The flattery and flattery at this time, who knows if it is the mask he used to disguise himself?
If Su Rui is at a disadvantage in a few days, then this Nestein is definitely the one who fell into trouble in the first place!
This is almost completely unnecessary!
Of course, Su Rui would definitely not give him such an opportunity.
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After entering the clubhouse, Nestan suddenly changed his appearance. The policeman's coat was taken off by him. His upper body was just wearing a white shirt, and his neck was wearing a large gold chain that is standard for local tyrants. His walking posture has changed. It looks really like With rich wealth, he said to the beautiful waiter who greeted him: "Give me a box, and some beautiful beauties."
The beauty waiter was smiling: "What kind of beauty do you want? For example..."
"Of course it's the same." This Nestein didn't even think about seeking Su Rui's opinion, and pointed directly at his skin.
He is black, so from the bottom of his heart he feels that the same kind of people look better.
But Nestein didn't realize that Su Rui's expression was a bit wrong, it seemed... his face was a bit dark.
The face is almost covered with black lines, can it not be black?
However, Su Rui didn't say anything about it. He wanted to come here, not to tease his sister.
After the beautiful waiter heard this, he immediately agreed. Nestein took a dollar from his pocket and stuffed it directly into the beauty's chest, who left with a smile.
Entering the box, Su Rui found that the decoration was nothing short of dazzling, even the most luxurious clubhouse in Ninghai, China, was at best equal to here.
Then, a row of black girls came in.
This is the rhythm waiting to be selected.
Nestein chose two first, then hugged left and right and said to Su Rui: "Will you choose?"
Su Rui does not discriminate against black skin, but his aesthetics is indeed fundamentally different from that of Nestein. This is caused by the growth environment from a young age. If Su Rui is asked to choose the one that meets his aesthetics among all species, then he will be excluded. The first pick is definitely the yellow race.
This has nothing to do with so-called racial discrimination, it's just not used to it.
"I won't choose." Su Rui waved his hand and refused.
In fact, even if there was a row of Chinese beauties standing in front of him, Su Rui would still not choose anyone. He instinctively felt that such a place had no meaning.
Yes, Comrade Xiaoshou is like this. He pays more attention to spiritual communication.
However, he didn’t choose, but Nestein, who wanted to flatter him, graciously helped him choose two. He also said:
Sir, you may not have this type in China. The yellow race are thinner. You can feel it here. A different style."
Su Rui looked around and saw that there were already two extremely "full" African girls sitting next to him. The short curly hair and thick lips still had a playful feeling.
Shaking his head, Su Rui finally realized what it means to be on pins and needles when the smell of perfume that was not too unpleasant penetrated into his nostrils.
But Nestein still pouring Su Rui graciously, and then took the initiative to speak up with the microphone.
As a result, the singing voice that seemed to Su Rui was the same as the howl of a pig came to his ears.
Two black fat girls put their arms around Su Rui's arms, the latter coughed vigorously, then pulled out his arms, trying to stand up and leave.
Fortunately, the lights here are relatively dim, otherwise Nesken would definitely find that Su Rui blushed.
"You are sitting here, I will go for a walk first." Su Rui said.
He found that he had miscalculated.
This so-called "inquiry into the situation" has no meaning at all.
Since Mousakaya did not appear, there was no need for him to stay.
Seeing Su Rui coming out, Nestein didn't stop him. In fact, deep in his heart, he wished this young man disappear from his eyes.
However, the police chief did not realize that the Chinese Embassy in Plenia had already lodged a protest with the local government on what happened tonight. Therefore, if nothing else, when it dawns tomorrow, it will be inside. It's time for Stan to lose his job.
Presumably, at that time, his expression will be more exciting.
However, Su Rui had only just walked out of the door a few steps, and a faint fragrance rushed towards him.
This smell is... quite refreshing.
Su Rui didn't know about perfume, so naturally, it was the taste of a century-old limited edition commemorative model of a famous luxury brand.
A woman wearing a white dress, exuding a mature and intellectual scent, walked slowly towards Su Rui.
In such a drunken environment, it is indeed quite surprising to be able to see such a temperamental woman.
However, behind this woman in white skirt, there were several pretty people wearing short skirts and high heels, just like her followers.
"It seems that I have met the righteous now." Su Rui's lips curled up slightly, "It's a worthwhile trip."