370-Justin Are you ready?

"It won't kill anyone, right?" Avril hid in the passenger seat and looked at Justin who had already stepped into the xxx bar, asking Ace.

"Then he will become famous, maybe he will be dragged to District 51 for research," Ace said with relish.

Avril despised Ace for a moment and knew that this guy understood her words again, but she thought it was funny, and she snatched the popcorn in Ace's hand and sat there and ate it.

Justin was sitting in the bar at this time, fantasizing about what Avril would wear after coming over, or what good things would be waiting for him at night. After thinking about it, he threw away the rubber condom in his pocket and said, "Hehe, it will be fun if you are pregnant." Justin asked for a glass of beer and sat in the corner and waited.

The seat he sat in was also very particular. He couldn't see him in the surrounding private rooms, but he could see the people coming in from the door at the first time. Justin also felt that Avril was the right choice for this bar.

When the bell at the door rang, Justin took a look with hope and saw that it was not Avril who came, so he continued to lower his head and play with his cell phone. He guessed that she should have finished her work and continued to wait.

"It's almost done, please inform the bodyguards and others as soon as possible." Ace looked at the time and pushed Avril.

"Oh, there won't be anything wrong with this," Avril said with a phone call.

"Don't worry, they are professionals, definitely made in Hollywood." Ace urged Avril to call his bodyguard to tell his bodyguard to do the show.

After another 20 minutes, Justin sat in the private room and felt something was wrong. After a while, many people had already come over and asked him that he had borrowed the fire. Do these guys don’t bring lighters without smoking?

"Are you Justin? Justin Timberlake?" Another person who borrowed the fire couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, yes, you are?" Justin doesn't care. After all, it's understandable that he is a superstar and is recognized. He returns very kindly.

"I didn't expect you to come here to play, are you waiting for someone?" asked the black guy.

"Yes, wait for a friend, do you need an autograph?" Justin wanted to send the man in front of him quickly.

"Oh, of course, hey guys, Justin is here too. Those who want to sign, come here quickly." The black guy turned around and shouted.

Justin was very steady, but stood up and greeted everyone, then watched a group of people gathered up and hurriedly took out a ballpoint pen to sign for everyone.

"Hey, I'm your fan. Can you sign in to me?" A young man pulled his clothes and pointed at his chest muscles.

Justin cooperated very well and was happy to satisfy some fans' special requests. Just like his female fans used to ask him to sign his autograph on his chest or other places, he would usually satisfy his fans in public.

With the first one, there is the second one. When Justin saw a white guy taking off his pants and exposing his big ass, Justin was embarrassed, but he still signed it on it. From then on, something more and more strange began. I don’t know who kissed him after he signed it. Later, a fan hugged Justin and started kissing him.

Please, this is a man. Justin pushed away the fans in front of him and wiped the saliva from his mouth and stared at the person in front of him. Justin said, "Hey, friend, this is not good."

"Hey, sorry, sorry, so excited." The man shook his hand at Justin to express his apology.

But his move triggered a chain effect. A man next to him hugged Justin's neck and kissed him again. He rooster, it's not fun now.

The man sitting in another corner pressed the brim of his hat hard, and he retching a little nauseously, but he still held the camera in his hand to continue shooting. At this time, the scene was out of control, and a group of men began to tear up Justin's clothes.

If it was a group of women who wanted to molest Justin, he might just follow his appearance, but this was a group of men. When he was stripped naked and pressed on the table, several people pressed him, and he couldn't struggle. When he looked back, many people around him had already started kissing passionately, of course it was men and men, and his butt felt tight, "Oh, stop, I'm not the same~sex~love"

Outside the bar, in a very ordinary car.

"What's going on inside now?" Avril asked curiously.

"How do I know? But seeing that it hasn't come out yet, I can't find out that this is a glass bar?" Ace shook his head and said.

"You are so bad. How about the bodyguard inside? Why don't you call and ask?" Avril said.

"Don't worry, wait a while. If I don't come out, I'll probably find the beauty. When I asked, this bar often plays group p-s. He's suffering. When I went in, I really saw a few very handsome guys." Ace smiled humbly.

"You don't know how to oriented, there's something wrong with it." Avril shrank.

At this moment, Avril's phone rang, and he quickly picked it up and answered it. After listening to a few simple sentences, he hung up.

"How is it?" Ace asked.

"Okay, it's already done there. Why don't you go inside and see what's going on? If not, let's go back to the hotel first. Anyway, you have many tricks," said Avril.

"No, I won't go. You are pushing me into the fire pit. It was still morning, and a few people came to chat with me. If I let me in, you won't be afraid that I will be taken." Ace said and shivered and started the car and drove away.

At this time, the scene in the bar was simply unsightly. A man who looked like Billy and had almost the same figure was holding Justin. There were already several sperm spots on his body, so the other party didn't disgust their bodies and they rubbed them together.

Justin had a little mental breakdown from the beginning, yelling, struggling and roaring, and now, his weakness, nausea, and nausea.

Justin seemed like a toy at this time. In order to prevent him from biting people, he even brought the ball to him. The secret photographer huddled in the corner was holding the camera in one hand and the pistol in the other. He could no longer watch it, but just stared at the ground. If someone dared to come over, he would dare to shoot. He didn't want to be the person in the middle of the bar.

Of course, just now, a young man took out his cell phone and wanted to take a picture, but was stopped by several people. After all, he was a celebrity and could come to play, but he didn't want to be rumored. At this time, the bar owner was also sitting on the bar with a smile while drinking and masturbating.

When Justin was hanging his body, he didn't know where to find his clothes and pants, he pulled leather shoes of no idea what color they were holding onto the wall with one hand and covered his butt with the other hand and slowly walked out of the bar. When he saw the neon lights on the street, he vomited out.

"Hey, I'll go to your concert next time I have the chance, and I'll come out to play later." The man who looked like Billy patted his back, knowing that this time it was a bit too much, so he persuaded him with kind words and helped him find a taxi.

At this time, the bodyguard holding the camera saw the protagonist leaving the bar today, and hurriedly followed him out. Seeing Justin standing at the door and his good friend were saying something, he quickly crossed the road and hid into the alley. At this time, like Justin, he was holding the wall and retching. After all, for normal people, such things are completely unacceptable, but who told him to work? He had to do what the boss ordered.

Ace and Avril were lying leisurely in the hotel massage room for aerobic massage. It was quite romantic to send this text message to each other at such a close distance.

"Hey, oh, okay, I'll go there now." Ace hung up the phone

"What's wrong?" Avril turned his head and looked at Ace.

"Go back, there's a result." Ace smiled and raised an eyebrow at Avril.

The two of them cleaned up in a tacit understanding and left the massage room. When they returned to the room, they called the previous bodyguard.

"How is it? What did you take?" Ace asked anxiously.

"I've photographed them all, but" the bodyguard's face changed.

"Say it, what's wrong?" Ace took the camera he handed over.

"That, boss, I suggest you don't watch it. This one has a heavier taste," said the bodyguard.

"Heavy taste, simple talk" Ace resisted the urge to turn on the camera.

"A group of people deal with him one," said the bodyguard.

"Simple enough, thank you." Ace understood instantly.

After the bodyguard left, Ace played with the camera in his hand, but still couldn't help it. He turned it on and looked at it a little, and Avril also came over to look at it. However, just as he got to the point, the two of them left the camera at the same time, looked at each other and retching.

"Will it be too miserable?" Avril said with a trembling heart.

"I want to beat him up even better than this one," Ace nodded and said, turning off the camera casually.

"What's the plan after that?" Avril asked in a low voice.

"From the end, as planned, if he is willing to come out, then this guy Yu Xin is not dead. Keep messing with him. If he doesn't come out, then forget it." Ace said as he pulled out the memory card in the camera.

"Well, okay, then should I call him now or?" Avril asked.

"Send a text message," Ace shrugged.

Avril did as usual, and Ace walked out of the suite to find the previous bodyguard, at least he had to give a bonus to see a psychiatrist. After all, he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, and Ace could not stand it after seeing it at all.

Avril sent a text message to Justin, indicating that his assistant had a car accident, so he didn't go tonight and met tomorrow. Of course, I'm sorry and some hints also sent it.
Chapter completed!