Chapter 657: The Missing Arthur

Arthur had been suffocating for the past few days.

He had broken up with Colinda, a peaceful breakup, although both James and his old man had warned him not to provoke that girl, but young people, you know, always crave freshness.

He had had many girlfriends.

For example, those female classmates of his.

Sometimes he couldn't even tell who was enjoying the relationship during the succession period; he always felt those female classmates were "playing" with him, rather than him leading this relationship.

Too enthusiastic!

At first, he might feel it was very interesting, but soon the hypocrisy hidden behind that enthusiasm, and the desire for the family's social status to rise, made him feel bored.

Later, he became interested in the maid at home. Unfortunately, there was no unyielding, resistance, and submission he had imagined here; everything was very ordinary.

Sometimes it made him feel that the maid was just coping with the errand, rather than having an emotional collision with him.

Every time they did it, he felt those maids were perfunctory, even their voices had a taste of "when will you be done." He couldn't stand it, so his relationship with the maid also broke off very quickly.

When he went to college, he met many female classmates again. Some were not so sensitive to his identity and ignored him.

Not everyone could figure out one point—going to college didn't mean you had successfully stepped into the stage of success, and it didn't mean you had already gotten the ticket to the upper class.

Going to college, going to a good college, just allowed you to see the gate hidden in the sea of clouds from the vast sea of clouds, and a ladder that might allow you to come into contact with it.

However, many people didn't think so. Many young people hadn't been beaten by society, so they thought they were the protagonists, and they would stand on the top of the mountain through their own efforts.

Those girls didn't give Arthur a good look and even felt he was very annoying, which made Arthur act like a lick-dog for three or four months, and then he got bored.

Always unable to eat meat, for a carnivore like him, he couldn't accept it.

Later, he met many people, university teachers, elite classes in society, secretaries, managers, married women, many, any.

But he had never messed with a "female gangster," so even if Mayor Williams and James told him that even if he wanted to experience that kind of style, it was best to find a woman from a small gang, rather than finding one around Lans.

Young people always had their own ideas. Changing to another person might not necessarily arouse his interest, and he didn't think this would have any sequelae and trouble.

After all, at this moment, they were in love.

But when it really came to breaking up, he was still a bit uneasy.

What if Colinda said something to Lans, and Lans really wanted to break his legs? His old man would probably only acquiesce.

In hesitation, it was Colinda who proposed the breakup first, which made him breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

After knowing this, he was grounded by Mayor Williams and locked in the manor.

At least wait until the subsequent changes that this matter might bring disappeared, and then let him go out.

Along the way, it was also good to let him be a little more honest for a period of time.

Some time ago, Mayor Williams took the initiative to talk to Lans about this matter, and Lans didn't care that much.

Young people's feelings were hard to say. When he told Colinda that this was bound to be a relationship without a future, but she still insisted on going on, Lans knew the result, so he wasn't surprised at all, and at the same time, he had no idea of beating Arthur to vent his anger.

I already told you that you would fall, but you insisted on falling. What else can I do?

Mayor Williams waited for a few days and found that Lans really didn't care much about this matter, so he relaxed his management of Arthur a little bit.

This period of time was even more so. Whether it was Mayor Williams or James, they almost went to the office early in the morning and came back very late.

Sometimes they didn't even come back at night and stayed directly in the office.

The atmosphere of the Williams family manor was also a bit solemn. They all knew that this was a critical moment, so everyone was doing their own things, trying their best not to affect Mayor Williams and James.

After sneaking out twice, Arthur's courage had grown a lot.

This time he had been in the villa for more than a week, and he felt that his body was covered with fleas. He couldn't hold it anymore!

Just at this time, the phone in his house rang abruptly. He almost rushed over to answer the phone. "It's me, Arthur!"

"Hi, Arthur, want to go out and play tonight?"

"There's a newly opened club here, and there are some new girls inside..."

The voice in the receiver was his dog-leg, who had started following behind him since high school. After so many years, the relationship could be considered very close.

Originally he couldn't sit still, and now that he heard someone say this, how could he stay here any longer?

"Fuck, brother, fuck!"

"Tell me the address, now, immediately!"

"Go ask for a seat, tell them to give me the best girl and the best wine, I'm going to kill it tonight!"

After he finished speaking, he slammed the phone, returned to the room, changed into a set of clothes, packed his wallet full of money and cash checks, and then quickly left the villa.

The butler discovered that he had sneaked away and communicated with Mayor Williams on the phone. The latter had many things to do and had no energy to manage this little thing, and at the same time, he wasn't nervous.

Everyone knew that he favored his youngest son the most. Hurting Arthur was a very simple thing, but they couldn't bear the consequences of hurting Arthur.

So he believed that Arthur was safe, and he was very likely with his dog-legs.

"Let the bodyguards follow him, don't let him mess around."

After saying these things, Mayor Williams hung up the phone. Compared to others hurting Arthur, he was more worried about Arthur messing around and affecting his game with the Bay Area next.

The butler let a few bodyguards follow him, and then didn't pay attention to this matter again. After all... people would always subconsciously ignore some low-probability events.

Arthur drove the car and soon arrived at the club they had agreed upon. This was the time for happy play at night.

As the "young master" of New Jincheng, just by relying on his face, he could break into almost all places in this city!

Including this club!

The security guard at the door didn't care about his way of walking directly into the VIP channel and even took the initiative to help him push the door open.

Under the guidance of the staff, just as he entered the interior of the club, someone shouted his name and waved his arm at him.

"Fuck!"

He scolded with a smile, then ran over, bumped fists with his friends and dog-legs, and then sat in the middle position.

"Don't fucking shout my name so loudly. If the old man finds out, he breaks my legs, and I'll break yours!"

He said and paused, picked up the wine glass on the table directly, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp!

The moment the cold alcohol entered his throat, his whole person seemed to be comfortable!

No wonder Federation people were so keen on research on placebos; it might have a direct relationship with the physiological reactions of Federation people.

The alcohol hadn't been absorbed, let alone entered the blood circulation system, but he felt comfortable. It could only be said that the placebo effect was too strong.

So strong that his body had already begun to subconsciously operate in the way anesthetized by alcohol!

Various hormones made his whole person relaxed and happy. He hugged the girl beside him and laughed loudly.

Someone lit a cigarette for him. He hugged the girl, drank wine, and smoked a cigarette, as if standing on the clouds amidst the blowing of his friends and dog-legs!

This is the life of modern people!

Staying at home and not being able to go anywhere, it would be better to let him live in a cave. Even primitive people weren't that bored!

Life is like this, only squandering is the most beautiful!

Arthur had a bodyguard watching him from afar, and the others were waiting in the car outside.

The environment inside was noisy and dim. They didn't like places that had too much influence on their judgment, so leaving one person was enough.

They were also chatting, talking about some things that had happened recently, and talking about things that had happened to themselves.

I don't know how long it had been, Arthur stood up shakily. Under the dual action of alcohol and nicotine, his brain was a bit dizzy now!

He needed to go to the bathroom.

One of his dog-legs took the initiative to stand up to support him, but was rejected by him. "Get the fuck away, stay away from me. Although you really want my dick, sorry, this is only for women!"

"Get out of my face!"

His somewhat stiff gaze stopped on the girl beside him. "You come!"

The girl didn't have any dissatisfaction either. Doing this job had long put shame aside; it was all for life.

She supported Arthur with a smile and walked towards the bathroom. Arthur's bodyguard also followed slowly behind.

He had protected Arthur many times and knew that maybe going to the bathroom would also take ten minutes. Alcohol and nicotine would make his feelings dull, so the time to go to the bathroom was slightly longer than the normal time to go to the bathroom.

Sometimes these bodyguards also envied Arthur's life. This son of a bitch's life was really too good!

They worked hard and could only be a dog for the powerful, while Arthur was born with a golden spoon in his mouth!

Arthur entered the washroom with the girl's support. Arthur needed to solve the problem of urination first. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stood in front of the urinal with his belly out. "Help me... hold it."

"Damn, drank too fast tonight, these sons of bitches are so enthusiastic!"

He felt the little brother being dug out of the bird's nest. Almost subconsciously, the body's physiological system began to operate, and the sound of pitter-patter also sounded in the toilet.

At the same time, in the lobby of the club, a few young people saw Arthur enter the washroom, and they all stood up.

Several people approached the washroom. The washroom was in the corner of the entire lobby. After all, it wasn't a good place, and it wouldn't be set in the most conspicuous place, telling people to come here to shit or do other things.

This also led to the fact that if you didn't stare at the washroom, it was difficult to find what happened here.

Seeing a few people intending to go in, the bodyguard walked to the door of the washroom and raised his hand. "Sorry, gentlemen, it's under 'maintenance' inside."

!

He used some ambiguous and teasing tone to modify the word "maintenance." If their brains were normal, they would understand what this "maintenance" meant.

The person standing in front of him suddenly pointed at his feet. "Is that something you dropped?"

The bodyguard looked down at the dimmer ground with some doubt, but was suddenly strangled by an arm, tightly strangled by his neck in a "guillotine" posture!

He just wanted to fight back, but his hands were pressed tightly by people. If there was a beam of light that could illuminate his face, people would find that he was flushed at this time, and even some cyan-purple face.

Thirty or forty seconds later, his tense struggling body suddenly relaxed.

Several people let go of him, put him in a good position against the wall, looking like some drunk bastards, drunk here, and then they left one person to guard the door of the washroom, and the others entered the washroom.

At this time, Arthur narrowed his eyes and looked up. He sat on the toilet, his eyeballs constantly trembling, which meant that he was about to reach the peak at this time!

His thinking became chaotic at this moment, as if he were in the universe...

And at this moment, the door of the toilet compartment was suddenly pulled open, and several cold-faced people stood outside the door.

The girl stopped the swallowing and spitting action, and turned her head to look at these people with a calm expression that carried some curiosity. What greeted her was a fierce kick.

It kicked directly on her face, and her head hit the wall of the toilet compartment heavily, with a thud, and she fainted.

Arthur, who suddenly shivered, woke up. Looking at the few people outside the toilet, his voice became sharp!

"Fuck, who are you?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Fuck, who is outside, I need help!"

But what greeted him was two people grabbing his shoulders and hair, dragging him out from inside, and then beating him up fiercely.

David knew how to deal with rich people, and the Holy Bell Party had also dealt with some rich guys who loved to pick cotton.

Using language to make them shut up was far less useful than letting them feel fear first, and then letting them shut up.

Seven or eight minutes later, Arthur was sandwiched between several people and came out of the washroom.

They left directly in the direction of the back door without alarming anyone.

At this time, at the table of his dog-legs, a guy's mood seemed a bit wrong. He had been pouring wine for himself. Usually, he didn't drink so crazily.

His friend couldn't help asking, "Do you have something on your mind?"

He shivered. "No, nothing."

"Nothing and you drink so much?"

The confusion in the tone came over. The most important thing for these dog-legs was to make Arthur happy.

Arthur was happy, and their days could be very good.

Don't look at Arthur as if he didn't have the inheritance right of family politics, but he actually mastered most of the commercial activities of the family—everyone was his mother, but he played the role of manager, although he didn't really go to work usually.

But even so, a little bit leaked from his fingers was enough to let these dog-legs live the life of people above people.

Making Arthur happy was their purpose.

For example, letting Arthur drink too much, this was also a kind of happiness Arthur pursued, but not theirs.

After all, Arthur drank too much and they could take care of him. They drank too much, did they want Arthur to take care of them?

The person being questioned smiled stiffly, shook his head, and casually found a reason to prevaricate.

After a while, gradually someone found something wrong. "He is so fierce this time?"

It looked like a question, but the question wasn't whether Arthur was really strong, but that he went for a long time.

"Don't get drunk inside."

The oldest one in this group stood up. "I'll go see."

"I'll go too."

Several people came to the washroom together. When they saw the bodyguard sitting on the ground at the door, they immediately realized something was wrong.

They rushed into the washroom and saw the fainted girl in the compartment. Several people felt the sky collapse in an instant!

More than ten minutes later, Lans received a call from Mayor Williams, hoping he could go over as soon as possible. Arthur had an accident.

Lans's first reaction to hearing this was to frown. While he agreed, he picked up the phone and asked where Colinda was.

Colinda mixed with these people and had participated in more than one gunfight. If one was deceived by her female appearance, one would definitely ignore her danger.

He wasn't sure if Colinda would be unable to think straight because of the breakup and go to Arthur for revenge. If she really did that, it would be very troublesome.

After all, persuading Mayor Williams to give up pursuing responsibility wasn't an easy thing.

It was just that Colinda not only didn't leave, she was chatting with everyone now. It was the post-meal chat time.

"Let her answer the phone."

Ten seconds later, Colinda's voice came from the receiver. "What's the matter?"

"Arthur was kidnapped. I'm worried you did it."

"He was kidnapped?"

"This is the best good news I've heard this year..."

She first laughed and said this sentence that clearly carried anger, but soon asked again, "Is there any news?"

Lans frowned. "No, I thought you did it. If you did it, I have to find a way to wipe your ass..."

"Fuck, can you be civilized?"

"I am a girl!"

She complained twice. "It wasn't me, I swear."

"I know."

"Don't interfere with this matter, I will handle it."

After Lans hung up the phone, he got into the car and soon arrived at the Williams manor.

Originally, Mayor Williams was still socializing at night, discussing the development of the new district.

The city circle had to expand, and it must need investment. As a result, such a thing happened at this time, and he could only leave those guests very impolitely and rush back.

James also ended the socializing. In the room, there was also Arthur's mother. Her eyes were red and swollen; she had just cried.

"Lans...", Mayor Williams's language was a bit choked, and he tried his best to cover up his emotions. "I haven't encountered this kind of thing. Maybe you can provide me with some help..."

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