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Al's house, he kept rubbing his hands against a truck that was unloading, "Mr. Al, please sign." The white driver handed him a document.
He hand-signed the name, "Is there gas in the car?"
"It is full, as you wish." The white driver smiled.
The wooden box was taken apart, and a brand new Harley motorcycle appeared in front of him, "Cool!" He was satisfied, and took out a stack of green rice knives from his arms, "Your, yours, yours..."
I sent a copy to each porter, and I couldn't wait to jump into the car, bang the accelerator, and disappear into the night of Chicago.
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"It's been a long time since I saw you wearing this."
Dilai's girlfriend has been dressed up, holding the rhinestone handbag and looking at him who took off his suit and shirt and put on a hip-hop t-shirt and gold chain again.
"It's different today." Dile kissed him face-to-face, "Jeans."
"Which one?"
"The one with the big metal chain."
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Big a is giving a'speech' to the younger brothers and bodyguards at the door of a+ record, "I know, we have experienced a lot of things in the past two days, but tonight, it is my brother us birthday, who is 18 years old. This is very important to him. Festival! So you are not allowed to mention those cases, notes, and the guys who are still locked in. Tonight, don't talk about any unhappy things, let us! fxxk indulge in fun!"
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"I have a good idea, I have a good idea."
Tony carried a few metal cans into the car, chattering and grinning.
"Your brother..." A word popped out of the silencer with a look on your face.
"It's okay, he won't be really angry with me, he is my brother!"
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Yeremov and his wife came to the gate of the mansion in the Highland Park~www.mtlnovel.com~ We seem to have arrived early. "He looked into the black hole and muttered to himself.
"Then let's get off the car and go for a walk." His wife suggested.
"It's going to be a long time," Yeremov said.
"Us bought a big house this time?"
"Very big, very big."
"Sir, madam." After walking for a few minutes, they saw the waiter. The two picked up champagne from the tray. "Good luck." Her wife toasted with a smile.
"Ozetov!"
Chicago 1990
Chicago 1990
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 348: Rave party
"Is that a big A car?"
Song Ya sat in the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, watching the red Ferrari 348 rushing past with a whistling sound, and then started to slow down again with the brake lights on.
"Yes." Taraji opened the car window and gestured his **** over there.
Big A put his head out of the car window, "YO! Old Mike, you are driving too slow!" He laughed loudly while staggering.
A police sirens suddenly sounded behind and lights flashed, and a police car chased Ferrari behind.
"FXXK!" Big A cursed and pulled over and stopped.
"This silly X, leave him alone."
Passing through the bustling Chicago and entering the well-secured northern suburbs, the Mercedes-Benz left the bustling road and turned into the path leading to the new home in Highland Park.
Old Mike drove the car into the gate, and the DJ on the stage was already warming up, ‘Boom, boom, boom! ’The 808 snare drum and low bass drum sound in the high-power speaker seemed to hit people’s hearts immediately, making the heart beat suddenly.
"So what kind of party is Fergie preparing for?"
Song Ya got out of the car in front of the ‘Hollywood’ light box, "Hey, Dion, Common." His two employees punched.
"Rave it, but she told us to keep it secret." Dion Wilson whispered while holding the glass.
"Race party?"
Song Ya frowned. This party, which has a deep connection with Chicago house music, has returned to the United States from the United Kingdom in the past two years. It is famous for its strong rhythms that can cause heart disease and the laser light that can cause epilepsy. It is a young group. The tide is accompanied by this kind of music and lights, shaking your head intensely and twisting your body, a very extreme carnival party.
However, this kind of party is a bit bad. It often appears with a good friend "small pill". Young people participating in the party like to use this mixed drug to quickly enter a very high psychedelic state. Naturally, it is often caused by overdose. Casualties.
"I don't allow anything that shouldn't appear." Song Ya warned.
"Don't worry, everyone knows you." Dion Wilson laughed.
"He appeared!" A girl found herself, "APLUS!" They cheered loudly.
"Hey..." Song Ya responded casually, "Isn't it just his own?"
"My own person." Common quipped.
"Come here all! Come here!" DJ got the news and started calling Mai, "For our APLUS, birthday party!"
The lights inside and outside the lawn where the stage is located are all dim, and the drum beats are even louder than before. The white laser light covering the whole audience suddenly flashes at a very fast frequency. It is dark, lit, dark, and lit. Song Ya feels that the world is flashing. of.
"music!"
Fergie appeared on the stage, the super-rhythm electronic music began to sound, and some colored spotlights began to work with the rhythm of the music.
Men and women came out from various places and gathered on the lawn, "Let's go over too!" Dion said.
"What?" Song Ya's ears were a little awkward.
"I said we will pass too!"
Dion yelled in his ear and screamed into the ‘dance floor’ with his arms around his female partner.
"My...I...not...you..."
Song Ya instantly became alone, feeling a little at a loss, "This is the beginning? Don't make a birthday cake, sing me a happy birthday song or something?"
"Hey."
Someone patted him on the back.
"Oh, Hey!" He turned his head, Shakira and Amy Adams appeared in front of him arm in arm, two beautiful faces, one bright and one dark, one bright and one dark with the laser light.
The **** hip skirt has begun to twist the body with the music, Shakira is enchanting and has a sense of strength, and Amy Adams is a young American silly girl...
"Don't look, let's go there too!" Amy Adams posted and shouted in his ear.
"Ok."
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The three of them rushed into the dance floor hand in hand, and began to dance a completely irregular hot dance, venting the endless excess energy of the young people, their bodies kept colliding and rubbing against each other, getting hotter and hotter.
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Soon, Fergie also came over, "Are you satisfied? Honey!" she asked.
"I'm very satisfied!" Song Ya replied loudly in her ear.
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That kind of sudden darkness always gives people an illusion that no one else can see what they are doing. Sudden lightness, but there is a different kind of excitement to be peeped.
On the stage, there were several dry ice blasts, and several mechanical dance dancers appeared. They were wearing clothes and gloves with small neon light bulbs. Every action brought a special impact between light and dark, and music and music. The lighting works perfectly.