Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

In the VIP box upstairs, Fu Feishen and a few friends rarely had time to get together, and they inevitably drank a lot.

Fortunately, all of them tasted very good wine, they wouldn't make trouble, let alone be crazy about drinking.

Moreover, he was not really drunk and unconscious.

Just, my mind is a little dizzy.

At this time, Fu Feishen was resting on the sofa, and the phone in his pocket vibrated for the fifth time.

I don't know who it is that sent a message with such perseverance?

I didn't care about it four times before, but this is the fifth time, I took out my phone.

Um?

Bank card consumption information?

My mind is a little more sluggish than usual.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows, which can be regarded as a bit of recovery.

Looking at the merchant's name on the consumer's side, his eyes magnified a lot for a while.

Blue Night Clubhouse?

Looking up, his eyes circled around the box.

Seeing this, the friends on the side asked aloud:

"Feishen, what's wrong?"

Fu Feishen shook his head:

"I go out for a while."

Ah.

It's not a big problem, it's just that someone is spending money downstairs with their own card.

Moreover, the card was swiped five times.

The first time I only paid more than two hundred yuan, not much.

But the second time, as if tm was riding a rocket, he swiped seven figures, 1.03 million.

The third time, one hundred thousand.

The fourth time, 80,000.

Five times, thirty thousand.

Although the total amount is more than one million yuan, even to Mr. Fu, it is not even a drop in the bucket.

However, we still have to see if it was the little thief who ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts?

Outside the door, the bodyguard saw someone coming out, and hurried forward:

"Boss Fu."

The downstairs is very lively at the moment, the waves of screams are almost uninterrupted, and the screams are so loud that people's brains are buzzing.

"what happened?"

The bodyguard's face was a little weird:

"Boss Fu, it's the young master."

Um?

Fu Feishen's pupils trembled, and then suddenly shrank:

"who?"

Did I hear wrong or did the bodyguard say something wrong?

"Hey, Mr. Fu, the young master is down there."

Very good, finally sure I heard correctly.

"Why is he here? Who brought him here?"

While talking, people have strode downstairs.

Several bodyguards followed immediately:

"Boss Fu, Mr. Feng brought the young master here. Mr. Feng belongs to the second young master."

Fu Feishen was still wondering who is Mr. Feng?

Now it's cleared up.

"Fu Er's people?"

"yes!"

On the dance floor, Feng Ming, who was so overjoyed, seemed to have finally remembered something belatedly, and squeezed his way out of the crowd.

Good guy, after seeing this, I just call him good guy!

On the other side of the booth, the inner three floors and the outer three floors are full of ladies from the bar atmosphere group.

The whole venue was full of electronic smog, and the salutes and fireworks continued, and colorful sequins and pieces of paper were sprayed everywhere.

The kid called Yile, stood on the table, clapped excitedly and cheered:

"Looks good! Looks good! Come again! I want a bigger 'boom'!"

Feng Ming squeezed several times, but failed to squeeze in.

Ruined!

This time it's really over!

Little ancestor, take it easy and give Brother Ming a way out!

At the request of the children, six staff members have been dispatched before, each holding a Gatling electronic firework gun, which can be regarded as the highest courtesy of the atmosphere group.

But obviously, the children are still not very satisfied.

No, four more fireworks guns were added at once.

"Boom!"

Ten Gatlings fired at once, and each fireworks gun contained six salutes.

Papers and sequins were thrown by hand, and they fell from the ceiling with a clatter, and many of them fell on the children.

Around, there are already many people holding up their mobile phones to take pictures and record videos.

After all, this is the first time we have seen such a grand occasion like tonight!

Of course I have to record it.