Chapter 90 Waking up in the police station
"A-choo!" Xiao Peng sneezed and opened his eyes. He found himself lying on a recliner. He felt so cold. Why was the air conditioner on so high here?
"Where the hell is this?" Xiao Peng rubbed his eyes and sat up.
Fabian's voice came from the side: "Where else can this be? The police station!"
Xiao Peng was startled, then opened his eyes and looked around. Wasn't this the police station? Iron bars surrounded the entire cell. There were only three people in such a large holding cell. Fabian and Pascal were both there, but they were sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall.
Xiao Peng scratched his head: "What's going on? Why are we here?"
Fabian's eyes widened as he asked, "You've forgotten everything? You don't have any recollection of it?"
Xiao Peng recalled for a long time: "I remember we were at the bar. I suggested going to a nightclub but you disagreed. After all, Felix was too young and they had a flight to Paris this morning."
Fabian asked, "You don't remember anything that happened afterwards?"
Xiao Peng thought for a moment and said, "Well, I remember the taxi we took them to when we left the bar together. Oh, I'm just not used to your wine. When I drink it, it's fine, but I can't stand the wind."
Fabian said, "Well, there wasn't much going on. It was just that you and Pascal kept arguing and insisted on going to the nightclub, and we couldn't stop you."
Xiao Peng glanced at Pascal who was sitting next to him. He sat there without saying a word, but his clothes were disheveled and his hair was messy, as if he had been severely abused by someone.
"Then what?" Xiao Peng asked Fabian.
"Then we went to the nightclub," Fabian said.
Xiao Peng frowned and said, "I'm asking why we are here. I'm not a very good drinker, but it can't be that bad, right? Are we here because of me?"
Fabian said helplessly: "It's because of you and it's not because of you."
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Peng said angrily, "Let's talk properly!"
Fabian told Xiao Peng the whole story.
After hearing this, Xiao Peng scratched his head and looked at Pascal beside him. Hmm, this matter is a bit... Ahem.
I really don’t know what to say about this.
The nightclub they went to yesterday was called Black Tide. It was one of the best, high-end nightclubs in Marseille, where men and women had to pay for entry, and the price was fifty euros.
Considering the average monthly after-tax income of 2,000 euros per person in Marseille, this price is really not low.
Of course, this amount of money is a small amount for Xiao Peng and his friends.
In Xiao Peng's imagination, such a high-end nightclub should have a large dance floor with everyone standing on the dance floor holding a glass of wine. In fact, such a high-end nightclub has many booths but few dance floors. People dance in the booths and the consumption is quite high. Everyone dances on their own, so there are fewer disputes.
Of course, even in such an environment, Xiao Peng and his team are the brightest stars in the audience.
Under the influence of alcohol, Xiao Peng went on an "emperor's expedition".
The so-called "Emperor's March" can sometimes be seen in domestic nightclubs.
Normally, when champagne is opened in a nightclub, the waiters will set off fireworks and blow whistles to attract attention. But the so-called "imperial march" involves opening champagne with abandon! Xiao Peng didn't care if he could finish it or not, so he ordered twenty bottles of champagne. The waiters then tied fireworks to the champagne bottles and lit them while walking around the nightclub. This was the so-called "imperial march."
Xiao Peng was the only Asian in the entire nightclub. With his generous spending on alcohol, he naturally became the focus of the nightclub. Many beautiful women he didn't know also came over. At this time, nothing happened and everyone was having a great time!
The problem was not with Xiao Peng, but with Pascal.
Pascal is a bit "abnormal" in some aspects. On the surface, he looks like an ordinary person, but he has a little quirk in the aspect of "sex". He likes role-playing, especially girls dressed as two-dimensional characters.
Xiao Peng cannot comment on this matter. Everyone has their own hobbies, right?
Is Ma Lin pretty? Yes, she is, but Xiao Peng has no feelings for her! Because Xiao Peng likes big breasts and long legs! Ma Lin's small breasts are kind of cute...
But here's the problem: Marseille was hosting the International Video Games Festival, and the nightclub had a gimmick: the waitresses were all dressed like Rei Ayanami's combat uniform from the classic anime "Neon Genesis Evangelion."
After playing for a while, Xiao Peng and Fabian discovered that Pascal was missing. They searched everywhere and finally found Pascal on the balcony outside the nightclub, where he was "floating leaves" with a group of "Ayanami Rei".
This is nothing new in France. It's known as Europe's "Land of Big M" for a reason: France leads Europe in the production of "Big M." Officially, these "Big M" are used primarily for oil and fiber. But here, "leaf-smoking" is incredibly common; even Derrida and his wife enjoy a little.
Attitudes towards the "Mercury" (Mercury) vary across France. The strictest is in Corsica, where there's zero tolerance for it. The most tolerant is in Provence, which includes Marseille. This region is the largest producer of Mercury! While the law stipulates a fine for those caught smoking "leafs," many police officers here don't hesitate to smoke one.
While the Maasai themselves were accustomed to drug use, Xiao Peng couldn't stand it: after all, he was Chinese, a country with the strictest drug laws in the world. He disliked it from the bottom of his heart, especially since he considered Pascal his friend, and he couldn't bear to see his friend fall into the trap! He dragged Pascal back to continue drinking and told him to stay away from the girls—they were selling him the drugs that Pascal and the girls were using at exorbitant prices!
The matter would have ended there, but a girl probably felt that Xiao Peng's actions were delaying her from making money, so she asked their "friends" to teach Xiao Peng a lesson.
Who doesn’t have a group of gang members behind the drug sales?
So what happened next was simple: someone came to pick a fight, the two sides had a dispute, and they started fighting after a disagreement. Xiao Peng demonstrated what "drunken boxing" was to all the customers in the nightclub. A group of people were sent to the hospital by him, and Xiao Peng and others were taken to the police station.
"Why is Xiao Pa acting like this?" Xiao Peng asked in confusion.
Fabian said, "When the argument broke out, Pascal was the first to start fighting, and he ended up getting beaten up. You only started fighting after you saw Pascal getting beaten up. Xiao, how did you grow up? Your fighting ability is too strong, isn't it? Pascal and I couldn't beat one person together, but you took down a whole bunch of people by yourself."
"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak!" Xiao Peng said calmly, "If you were in our country, you wouldn't even be able to beat a chess player!"
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