"For God's sake, Barry! You can see her tits!" Brenda shot the waitress twice. "And the nipples on both sides!" Barry Taylor hastily lifted the remaining half of his glass to his lips to hide the corners of his lips that could not help but rise.Foam gradually dissipated on the surface of the lukewarm beer, and Barry sipped the wine and said, "Didn't I warn you in advance, dear." Brenda glared at Tyler, her eyes blazing. "You said the waitresses were scantily dressed, but you didn't say they walked around naked!" "Waitress, Boo," Tyler said. "They're not waitresses—they're waitresses—and besides, they're wearing thongs! And heels! I'm not mistaken, it's not nude."

"In my dictionary, this is full nudity! You will never see me dressed in such a dissolute and shameless way, never in this life!" "Isn't it?" Taylor murmured softly. "What did you say?" "I said...you don't know it just by looking at it?" "what do you know?" "It's definitely half-naked night." "Half-naked night?" Brenda glanced around, the dark and empty bar looked like a pansi hole, "When we came in, they were well dressed." Taylor looked at his watch deliberately, and nodded knowingly. "That's right, half-naked night starts at nine o'clock every Wednesday. Look, it's already past ten o'clock."

"Every Wednesday?" Brenda repeated, eyes narrowed. "Just like an alarm clock, Boo." "I'm usually at work on Wednesday nights." "So what?" Brenda lowered her voice and whispered angrily, "That means you're sitting here having fun while I'm working so hard—washing people's dirty bedpans!" "Boolean, that's not the case. Guests who come to the half-naked Wednesday night for the first time are required to bring their family members to attend." Taylor said proudly. "Even if I want to come, I can't come in. That's why I asked you to change shifts and come out to accompany me."

"No, you asked me to change shifts to do you a favor and say it was a top-secret surveillance operation. It was all a lie to trick me!" Brenda tapped the table with her wrinkled fingers. "The only thing I saw you spying on tonight were the blonde's nipples. Look at them! They could hang a coat!" Why can't you calm down for a while... Tyler secretly cursed and decided to pretend to be crazy. "Really? I haven't noticed yet." As he spoke, a waitress was carefully packing up empty wine glasses, and Taylor motioned to her, "Beauty, have another glass." He drank the beer in his hand in one gulp, and white foam stained his messy goatee.The glass was put down, and the waitress came over.

"Just stand there, honey." Brenda grabbed the glass with one hand and yanked it to the other side of the table. "If you get any closer, someone's eyeballs will fall out." The waitress forced a smile, quickly put away the cup and left.Tyler's eyes followed him, and he licked his lips like a piece of metal caught by a super-strong magnet. Suddenly, a sharp pain in his calf brought him back to reality. "You smelly men, you all look like ghosts!" "What's the matter?" "How dare you ask me what's wrong? Barry Taylor, your tongue is sticking out of the floor!"

"Boolean, I never noticed her." "I really don't understand what you guys are looking for in them, they're just shriveled sluts." Before she finished speaking, she grabbed Taylor's wrist again. "Look, here you are again." "What did I do to me?" "You're drooling." "I'm savoring the wine, woman, nothing else." "You have to stare straight at the blonde girl when tasting wine." "Hey." Taylor leaned forward. "Don't make a fuss, Boo, she is also one of them." Taylor pursed half of his lips deliberately, and whispered: "One of the suspects."

"Is she a suspect? What suspect? A suspect in the weathering case?" Tyler put his hand around Brenda's arm, raised an eyebrow and smiled slyly. "You know, I can't reveal too much, Buer. This matter is far more than just keeping my job. I recruited an ordinary citizen to participate in the investigation and let the Chief Inspector know. She can't afford me. Walk." Brenda thought to herself that this was not unreasonable, so she turned to ask: "Since you said that you must bring your family to attend, if I can't change shift tonight, how do you plan to come in?"

"That's a good question, honey." Taylor straightened his chest. "The Chief Inspector wanted me to find a female partner on the team. You know that too, Anna." He paused. "Or Xiaote." He said cryptically, "but I refused." "You refused?" When Brenda heard this, she immediately leaned forward, eagerly trying to hear the other person's words through the loud background music. "How dare you refuse the Chief Inspector?" "That's right, Buer, look." Taylor straightened the tie on his chest. "Jess Harris does what Boss tells him to do, no objection. And I, I'm outspoken. No matter how high that sinister slut is Governor. I tell her the truth, and I want to talk to her." My Bu'er will go with me, or she can only find someone else to ask her to clean up the mess."

Brenda's face burst into a smile, leaned over and hugged Taylor tightly, and kissed him forcefully, no matter how irritating the hard stubble on his face was. "Oh, Barry! Did you really say that?" She moved the seat closer to Tyler. "You said you'd rather be with me than Terry or Anna?" "Hmm..." Taylor shrugged. "Actually, it's just you and Xiaote. Anna is on vacation this week." Brenda laughed even wider. "You chose me over Terry? Terry Miller?" Taylor nodded. At this moment a half-naked waitress came and poured wine into glasses.

Taylor twisted unconsciously, cleared his throat: "Cheers, dear." To keep the waitress from approaching, Brenda stretched her arm to reach a glass of wine on the tray, and motioned her to leave. At this time, Barry Taylor really felt like he had just come out of the frying pan and was in the fire pit again.While the waitress backed away, his eyes were also fixed on her firm breasts, and he continued to speak self-consciously: "As I said to the boss, Boo, if I put my arms around like Xiao Te It doesn’t make any sense to come in with our senior detectives. People can tell from a long distance that we are pretending to be a couple. You have to find someone who has been in a real relationship for several years and is unobtrusive.”

It wasn't until Tyler felt the lukewarm beer wet his crotch that he reluctantly looked away from the waitress' nipples and back to the overturned glass.