There are half-exposed ones, and there are all-exposed ones. They are divided into more detail, including pole dance, table dance, lap dance, etc., which can be said to be of many kinds, but most of them are fun but not lustful, and they can only be seen but not manually. Of course, you have to look like Brad Pitt, let alone touch it, take it away!

In general, in the eyes of lustful people who like heavy tastes, there is definitely no Thailand's tiger show, Macau's sensuality, dogs and horses, and the industry in Dongguan, and the domineering nature of standard. However, as the saying goes, it is better to touch than to touch, and it is better to touch than to touch. It is because of this pleasure that can only be viewed from afar and not to be played with that, which has led to the long-lasting decline of American stripping culture.

After paying the entrance fee of $10 each, the heartbeat team walked into the dance hall that they had been waiting for for a long time. The decoration inside was not much different from the domestic bars, but there was a large stage with a silver steel stick standing in the middle. On the stage, a beautiful woman wearing only sexy *** was dancing.

Just sat down next to the stage and hadn't ordered the drinks, a group of beautiful and beautiful girls in sexy clothes would come to chat with the team members. Among the team members, Han Bing only knew a few simple English, because when he was a driver in a hotel before, there were some foreign guests.

Except for Pan Cheng, the other four people had never closed their mouths since the moment they entered the door, and they were always grinning, especially Wei Wen, who could see the back grooves.

"Han Bing, what did this girl tell me?" Wei Wen looked at the blonde beauty standing in front of him, wearing a red bikini and a hot figure.

"It seems like I'm asking you if you want private service. I should take you into a private room and dance for you alone, just like in the movie!"

"You ask her how much?"

“$30!”

"Damn, that's so cheap!"

"How many minutes will it be cheap to dance at 200rmb? Don't forget that she can only touch you, you can't touch her! Seeing the few people next to her, there is no security guard who looks like Arrow Schwarzenegger! The five of us are not enough for everyone to beat me!"

Wei Wen "Don't worry, no matter how hungry I am, I still understand the rules!"

Wei Wen looked around and saw the private room. After seeing the private room, he took out $200 from his pocket, pointed at the private room, and said to the stripper in front of him, "gogo, okok!!!"

The girl was funny by his simple English, but Ye understood what he meant and pulled Wei Wen toward the box!

"No! No! No! Fuck no! No!" Wei Wen picked up the trash can beside him and smashed it hard on the wall!

The huge sound attracted the attention of the foreigners in the hospital hall.

Yang Tao opened his hands and hugged Wei Wen tightly from behind, "Don't, don't do this!" Yang Tao's own tears were like a flood that opened the gate.

The hysterical Wei Wen struggled for a few times, but did not shake off Yang Tao behind him, and simply sat on the ground. Yang Tao let go of his hand.

"No, he is still so young, why? Why is it him? It should be mine!" Speaking of this, Wei Wen's eyes emitted a light, jumped up from the ground, and rushed to the doctor with brown hair and blue eyes and a little fat figure.

"You...you are a doctor, you must have a way. Isn't the technology in the United States the world's number one? Aren't you the most powerful? Robots can be intelligent. Help, I want to have surgery, you help me with surgery, something in his head is damaged, you take it from me, you let me be a vegetative, I beg you! You are talking to you!" Wei Wen said a few words and saw the doctor without any reaction, but just looked at him with a daze. In desperation, he grabbed the doctor's neck with both hands.

Maggie and Yue Liang on the side hurriedly pulled Wei Wen away, while Maggie kept apologizing to the doctor. The doctor had seen too many such family members, so they did not mean to blame Wei Wen. After a few simple explanations to Yue Liang, they turned around and left to do their own job.

Wei Wen, who gradually calmed down, slid down to the ground against the wall, buried his head in his thighs and sobbed quietly.

Huang Wei, who was middle-aged, looked pale at this moment. The sky outside the hospital was getting lighter. It was already 5 a.m. from 11 o'clock last night when he arrived at the hospital. It was 6 hours. Not to mention going to the bathroom, Huang Wei sat in a chair without even drinking saliva, waiting for news until 2 minutes ago, the doctor walked out of the emergency room.

"What did the doctor say?" Huang Wei saw the doctor talking, and stood up and looked at Yue Liang. This was the third sentence he said when he went to the hospital.

The first two sentences are

"Where are the people?"

“How is the situation?”

After the doctor finished speaking, Yue Liang's tears burst out from his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed to his cheeks. "Doctor... The doctor said that Pan Cheng had suffered serious brain trauma. If we send it a few minutes later, he would die. The doctor had taken out some glass residue in his brain, but the tissue in the brain was severely shocked and damaged, so..."

"So what?" Zhou Zhaozhe felt like his chest was pressed by a jack, and he felt like he was breathless.

"So Pan Cheng will fall into a coma."

"It's normal to be in a coma. Who doesn't faint for a few days after being injured? How long will it take to wake up?" Jiang Nan tried to relax the atmosphere.

"The doctor said that the injury is so serious, but... I may not be able to wake up..." After Yue Liang said that, he covered his mouth with his hands, trying not to cry loudly.

"Wake up... can't wake up? Do you mean, Pan Cheng may become a vegetable?" Huang Wei stared at the boss with tears in his eyes, and he stuttered a little.

Yue Liang nodded.

Huang Wei felt a flash in front of him, and the sky was spinning. If Han Bing and Jiang Nan were not hurriedly supporting him, they would almost fall to the ground and help Huang Wei to sit next to the chair. Zhou Zhaozhe walked to Wei Wen, "Is it the first thing you asked to go to the stripping hall?"

Wei Wen nodded.

Yang Tao, who was standing beside Zhou Zhaozhe, stepped forward and said, "Brother Qiu is actually going..."

"Shut up!" Zhou Zhaozhe turned his face and shouted at Yang Tao.

The heartbeat team members have been in contact with Zhou Zhaozhe for a long time. Everyone has never seen Zhou Zhaozhe get angry, or even get angry. When Zhou Zhaozhe shut up, it was not only Yang Tao, but everyone present trembled for a moment. Yang Tao felt that the hair on his back was standing up, and he didn't say anything and lowered his head and retreated.

"I'll ask you again if you asked me to go to the strip club!"

Wei Wen "Yes."

"Is it because of your fight?"

Wei Wen lowered his head and said "Yes."

"Is Pan Cheng injured his head because he was injured to protect you?"

Wei Wen sobbed, his voice was already in a crying voice, "Yes!"

"Bang"

With a huge slap, the people standing beside them felt a burning pain on their faces just by listening to the sound.

Zhou Zhaozhe raised his hand and slapped the second face.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhou Zhaozhe slapped Wei Wen five times in a row, and each sound was extremely loud. Wei Wen's face was slapped red, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"These five slaps represent the other four team members of the heartbeat, plus the ones given to you. From this moment on, you are no longer a member of the heartbeat!" Zhou Zhaozhe's tone was very firm.

"Zhou Zhaozhe..." Seeing that no one dared to say anything, Maggie had no choice but to bite the bullet and wanted to ask Wei Wen for personal favor.

Zhou Zhaozhe turned to look at Maggie, then looked at the people around him, took a deep breath, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Sorry, Wei Wen, you were not fired."

Wei Wen did not look up, but said two words softly, "Thank you."

"If Pan Cheng could wake up before we returned to China, everything would not happen. If he hadn't really become a vegetative person, the Heartbeat Team would be disbanded on the spot!" After Zhou Zhaozhe said that, he did not give others a chance to speak, and walked out of the hospital and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Yue Liang, come out with me. I'm afraid he will do something extraordinary!" said Maggie.

"Yeah!" Yue Liang chased after him in two steps, but when he arrived at the hospital gate, he could no longer see Zhou Zhaozhe.

Everyone is drunk without drinking. Zhou Zhaozhe has only been drunk three times in his life. The first time is because the girl he secretly fell in love with others when he was in school. Zhou Zhaozhe, who felt the feeling of heartbreak, was unconscious after drinking three cans of bottles of wine. The second time was when his beloved woman told him that her husband beat him, but Zhou Zhaozhe could not stand up for her. Zhou Zhaozhe, who drank a bottle of white wine alone, fell drunk in his living room. The third time was when he was imprisoned. His parents asked someone to send some food to Zhou Zhaozhe, including a bottle of white wine. Zhou Zhaozhe didn't know how much money this pile of things worth hundreds of yuan would cost his parents, but he knew that when he finished reading the letter from his parents and watching the Spring Festival Gala, his tears had wet his chest. He returned to the cell and opened the bottle of white wine. He looked up his head and sipped, and one and a half pounds of white wine were suffocated by Zhou Zhaozhe. It was already late the next night.

The fourth time is today. Zhou Zhaozhe took a taxi to the city. In the early morning, many bars were not open yet. Zhou Zhaozhe walked into the convenience store to buy a bottle of whiskey, plus some cooked food. He walked to the bench in the park, put the things on it, then took a deep breath, shouting at the sky.

After staying in the United States for a week, the heartbeat team members took shifts to guard Pancheng's bedside.

Looking at Pan Cheng who was inserted into 4 or 5 tubes, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was still motionless, everyone felt uncomfortable.

In a cafe next to the hospital, Zhou Zhaozhe and Huang Wei were talking to a middle-aged man.

The man is named Li Guang, who is Chinese. He has been living in the United States for 5 years and is the director of the surgery department of a local aristocratic sanatorium. Liang Xinghan's uncle was treated in this hospital. Since then, the two have become good friends. After Zhou Zhaozhe told Liang Xinghan about Pancheng, the latter asked Zhou Zhaozhe to find Li Guang.

Zhou Zhaozhe, "Uncle Guang, is the situation really not optimistic?"

Li Guang held down his glasses with his hand, and his tone seemed helpless. "It's very unoptimistic. To be honest, this child can survive is a miracle. According to my experience, 1,000 people may not be able to survive. Among the 1,000 people who survive, not one person may be able to wake up. Even if he wakes up, it is rare to be able to return to normal life!"

"Is there any special medicine or other treatment methods like this? Money is not a problem," said Zhou Zhaozhe.

Li Guang waved his hand, "Don't worry about this. As a doctor, I only start from the perspective of the patient. I will not consider the money. To be honest, if there is really a medicine that can be cured by taking 1 million yuan. I will ask you to buy it immediately, and I will definitely not hesitate."

Huang Wei kept shaking his head. Although it was only a few days, Huang Wei seemed to be aged several decades. His originally dark hair actually turned gray on his temples, his eye sockets were even more sunken, and his face turned yellow. "Doctor Li, is there anything we can do now?"

Li Guang lowered his head and pondered for a while, and looked at Huang Wei and said, "The hospital where Pan Cheng is now in is a bit like a municipal hospital in China. The conditions are still a little worse. I suggest transferring him to the hospital where I am. Whether it is equipment or human resources, it is much better than what he is now. Moreover, a doctor in our neurology department has the best treatment for vegetatives in the United States and even the world. Recently, they are studying a drug to repair brain damage. The most important thing is that if the child is in our hospital, I can understand any situation as soon as possible and notify you, of course, the premise is that you have believed me!"

"Uncle Guang, this is a big deal. Let's not understand the specifics. We will leave Pancheng's affairs to you with full authority. You can do whatever you think is good to him. You can just give me a total of the costs. Do you think it's new?"

"No problem, I promise you that I will do my best to wake this child up!"

Huang Wei grabbed Li Guang's hand and said excitedly, "Doctor Li, Pan Cheng has no father or mother since he was a child. He has followed me at the age of 13. It is better than a biological child than a biological child. I beg you, if he can really cure him, I will never thank you for your kindness!"

Li Guang raised his hand and patted Huang Wei on the shoulder, "I understand, I will do my best!"

Zhou Zhaozhe stood up and prepared to leave with Huang Wei. At this time, Li Guang looked at Huang Wei and said, "Can you let me say a few words to Zhou Zhaozhe alone?"

Huang Wei nodded, "I'll go back to the hospital first."

"Okay, coach, please slow down!" Zhou Zhaozhe sent Huang Wei out of the cafe and turned back to his seat.

"Uncle Guang, is there anything wrong?" Zhou Zhaozhe asked.

"I know you." Li Guang said lightly.

Zhou Zhaozhe "..."

Li Guang laughed, "I mean, I knew you five years ago when you were in jail."

Zhou Zhaozhe was stunned at first, and carefully searched Li Guang's camera in his mind, but he did not find a matching information.

"You have never seen me, and you definitely don't know me, but I did the autopsy work in your case back then. Liang Xinghan only knew me at that time. When he came to the United States to see his uncle, he brought your case to me and asked me to return home to help you. You are so kind to say that 30% of the credit for you can be sentenced to be sentenced to be murdered by mistake."

"Thank you, Uncle Guang, I know that many people have made efforts in the past." Zhou Zhaozhe said sincerely.

"Don't think too much. I don't mean anything else. It's just that I have some questions that have been buried in my heart for many years. I have been wanting to ask you, but I don't have the chance. Can you tell me the answer today?"

"Uncle Guang, you said, as long as I know."
To be continued...