Chapter 1410: Rickety Boy

This is a lively city, and for a small country like Toliba, it is one of the most lively cities in the country. With neon magic lights, constant flow of people, and all kinds of laughter, this is the most enchanted street in Mitikas, and it is also the most and bustling street. The sound of dice...the innocent beauty under the street lamp; the yelling... the torn chest in the corner... all kinds of irrelevant pictures can be seen here.
"Hey, where are we going to drink in a while." Two drunken young men, surrounded by a group of women, staggered along the street.
"Young Master, do you want to drink it? Why not go to bed early." The lady was exposed, her eyes were frivolous, and her chest was covered by a thin layer of silk on the arm of the white-haired young man called the Young Master. NS.
"No, no, I haven't drunk enough...I haven't drunk enough, no one is allowed to go if I am not drinking today...Don't go, I heard no!" The white-haired young man was drunk, and his misty eyes couldn't see what was in front of him. It was on the way, and almost hit a street light.
"Hey hey hey, young master, be careful, I can't bear it if I break my head." The naked young women hurriedly supported the white-haired young man, almost using their bodies to put the white-haired man forward. go.
The white-haired man became mad when he heard the wine: "What? Also... there is something that dared to block my way and demolished it! Damn, dare to block Lao Tzu's way. Hey, I said stuffy..." He knelt on the ground and vomited.
The black-haired man was too drunk to wake up. He put his arms around a girl's neck and fell asleep with his face on the girl's chest. He groaned from time to time, as if he was responding to his companion's words, but he was groaning alone.
The white-haired man who vomited for a while woke up a lot of alcohol, got up to see the appearance of his companion, pointed and laughed: "Cesanil, see how drunk you are? Get up, get up, I haven't drunk yet. Enough, no one is allowed to sleep until I'm satisfied with the drink." He pointed to the beauties and said, "Come on, wake him up for me."
Wow~! A bucket of ice water filled with ice cubes poured down, and the black-haired man who fell on the ground suddenly jumped up.
"Hahahahaha...hahahahaha..." The white-haired man burst into a belly laugh: "Looking at your virtue, you really amuse me."
The black-haired man shivered, flew up and kicked the white-haired man to the ground.
"Ah, Young Master." The beauties exclaimed, but the white-haired man was not angry and sat on the ground and laughed.
"Smile, laugh your sister, where to go?" the black-haired man said angrily.
The white-haired man got up from the ground with the help of the beautiful woman: "Can you still play if you are so drunk?"
"Are you kidding? I'm drunk? I'm not drunk. There is a bar over there, go and drink again." The black-haired man drunk his body backwards, fell into the arms of a group of beauties, and went to the bar in front went.
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On the other side, in the largest mansion in the city center.
"What!? Mayor Khalid was killed?" Joseph Paul jumped up from the sofa in surprise.
Binks recounted the process before and after the discovery of Khalid's body, and said: "This case is related to the serial murder case in Sir Lulkaf Cobochin's manor. The murderer should be the same person."
Paul sat back on the sofa and nodded: "Sir Cobotchin is my friend. I have heard about the unfortunate incident in his manor, but I don't understand why the murderer did it?"
Binks said: "I can only say that the case is still under investigation. At present, the motive of the murderer cannot be completely determined, but it is speculated that it may be a vendetta."
"Oh. Is there anything I can help? Please don't hesitate."
Epcilin said: "That's right, we found that the last place Mayor Khalid appeared was in Mitikas, the purpose is to meet you, Mr. Joseph."
Paul lightly lit a cigar and spit out the smoke ring before he said: "Yes, Mayor Khalid did come to my house. He also had dinner with me. We had a great conversation during that dinner."
"What about after this?"
"After that, he took his people and left. I wanted to arrange a place for him that night, but he refused. He said he had arranged a place to live, oh, it’s the sausage not far from the city hall. Gou Hotel, so I did not insist."
"Then you never saw Mayor Khalid again?" Alice asked.
Paul took another cigarette, leaned on the sofa and slowly said, "Yes. I wanted to see him off the next day, but Mayor Khalid had already left when I arrived at the hotel. I was a little angry at the time. , But I thought that his schedule was very full this time, so I left early. I didn’t expect that he would die unfortunately. This is really hard for me to believe."
Alice asked again: "Did the mayor tell you where he is going next?"
Paul recalled for a moment and said: "It was mentioned on the table that I was going to Vasiliki to visit the smelting plant there and learn about the latest smelting technology in the ground."
Binks said: "This is the same itinerary arranged by the mayor, but we got news from Vassiliki. The mayor has not been there. It seems that the accident happened from the city to Vassiliki. during this time."
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In the bar, one by one tall small round tables, silver steel pipes, twisted hips, and the provocative dance gestures of the dancers constantly seduce a pair of eyes full of desire under the table.
"Tuotuotuotuotuo..." A sharp whistle blew, and with the roaring crowd, the word'Tuo' was shouted in tandem with the applause.
The atmosphere is very warm, and the dancers are also very excited. The like a narrow ribbon is tightened tighter. With a bowed waist and a cocked hip, the dancer lay on the round stage and flicked her hair like a beast. The round buttocks swayed in front of everyone's eyes, and the private parts under the ribbon were outlined vividly, arousing people's hearts.
The dancers refused to take it off, and someone had stretched their hands to pull them, but this did not affect the rhythm of their dance in the slightest. Even if the fragile underwear was torn off, they still twisted their waists as they did.
"What's so good about this, let's go. The young master likes to watch it, and we will show it to you slowly when we go to the hotel." The beauties booed, eagerly urging the white-haired man to leave.
The white-haired man was reluctant to go, and said: "What do you know, what I like is this lively atmosphere. When you come to the hotel, you will see what it means to jump around."
The beauties were unhappy, pouting and sulking.
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The street outside the bar was as lively as usual, but at this time something strange appeared under the street.
"Hey, who is this person, he walked around with his coffin on his back in the evening."
"Oh, why is he so ugly? Is he sick?"
"What is he doing, so nervous, with so many chains tied to him, is he an escaped prisoner from the jail?"
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All kinds of discussions are looking at this peculiar figure, rickety body, high protruding cheekbones, and deep sunken eye sockets. That slow and heavy footsteps, each step is the same size, each step of the movement repeats this rhythm. This kind of feeling is not good. Everyone who passes by him is weighed down by his pace, like the hand of time, slowly moving towards death.
"Oh, who!"
A big man with no eyes ran into the person with no eyes, and the big man staggered, as if hitting a piece of cold and thin iron, the angry big man lifted his fist and wanted to hit.
The rickety boy seemed ignorant of everything around him, just monotonous, repeating his own steps, and advancing coldly in one direction.
The fist raised by the big man still couldn't be beaten, and there was a feeling in his heart, and this feeling made him very uneasy. As a last resort, he sipped bitterly, then turned his head and left, while the coffin boy was still moving forward with the rhythm of his death.
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