Among the three, Ayi only needs to have the most detailed thinking. However, Ayi has not learned Cotes and cannot help now. The three of them look at each other. Kiran thought for a long time and suddenly decided: "I'll go back and see, at least, I have to determine whether those psychics are enemies or the kind of assassins who only make money. As long as they may block us, I can't keep them!"

When he said the last sentence, Kiran was not only determined, but also had a strong murderous aura in his eyes. Although it only flashed by, Ayi and Ahiben both unconsciously felt a chill rising rapidly from their backs. Kiran decided to think from the overall situation. Ayi and Ahiben could not stop it, nor could they be blocked. They could only rely on Kiran's nature. They only hoped for Kiran to stop falling into the murderous thought.

At night, neon lights are still shining, and the shining colorful light bulbs make the sign of Ris Kelly nightclub particularly dazzling. The sensational djs are like collaborating with the rhythm of neon lights. On this wealthy street, the noise in the occasion is unstoppable.

Kiran dyed her hair golden, and made her hippie, and her shiny clothes were very cooperative. This was the first time Kiran entered this kind of occasion. The Kiran family, which had a strict tutoring, made Kiran look like a fool in many things, and she did not have the indulgence and indulgence of the rich juniors.

Tonight, Kiran is not here alone. Old Master Luo reminds the fat man Luo Huan and the thin man Zhang Yang to accompany him. He is afraid that Kiran will act recklessly, but he does not want Kiran to lose care. Like the previous time, he suddenly went thousands of kilometers away. The grandfather and grandson only saw him for a few days. Old Master Luo felt particularly attached. Perhaps he is old, and the kind of love he loves about his grandchildren is also a little drowning.

As soon as Kieran arrived this morning, he heard the news that the nightclub had gone bankrupt. He also knew that this must be Lieutenant General Harry on the back. He couldn't bear to lose this source of wealth and found himself to replace the leopard. But that's fine, Kieran could investigate it at will.

Kiran walked to the door with two fat and thin followers, and the arrogant inside had now affected all kinds of men and women at the door. When a servant saw Kiran like this, he actually brought two tough followers, he knew that this was another bucket of a certain family. Of course, for a nightclub, it was another wallet.

The servant ignored the men and women entering and leaving, walked forward, smiled with a smile on his face, and said flatteringly, "My son, can you make a seat?"

Kiran was stunned for a moment, shook her head blankly and asked, "Don't you want to make a reservation here? Damn, isn't it just a nightclub?"

When the servant heard Kiran's breath, he was immediately happy. Last time, he met Colonel Beat, a native bun, and received a tip of hundreds of dollars. A rich young man like Kiran, who served well, would definitely be a lot of rewards.

The servant explained more enthusiastically: "Son, you don't know that you are not ordinary people who come here to play. If you say that, this is also the second largest nightclub in the city. Usually people can't afford it. So, this is also the place where you show your identity. However, there are only a dozen private rooms here. If you come late and go to the hall to sit, wouldn't you have your identity?"

Kieran suddenly opened his mouth, and Luo Huan shouted impatiently after his death: "Boy, why don't you take my young master to the private room quickly? What does it mean to block the door?"

Suddenly being scolded loudly, the smile on the servant's face suddenly froze. He glanced at Luo Huan with disdain, and still had a gorgeous smile on his face. He allowed to smile with a smile: "Young master, please wait a moment, the little man will show you this time!"

The servant flashed to Kiran's right hand, pretended to ask the foreman about the situation of the box, deliberately blocked Luo Huan, and intentionally ran Luo Huan or unintentionally.

Kiran was a little late, and more than ten private rooms were booked early. The people who booked the private rooms were also well-known. The foreman told him about the situation, and the servant replied to Kiran a little embarrassedly: "Young Master, now there is only one private room that has not been booked yet, but..."

The servant suddenly stopped, his expression seemed very messy, and he could see the meaning of horror from his eyes. Kiran didn't care where he sat. Today, he was the first to inquire, not to come for trouble or to play, so he responded in a daze and walked in as he stepped.

Luo Huan's habit of relying on human power could not be changed, and he could not see anyone's mysterious secret in front of him. He shined in words. Suddenly, he grabbed the servant's collar and lifted it hard into the air. His eyebrows were full of flesh and blood, and his face was full of flesh and blood. His mouth was like a smoky smell sprayed onto the servant's face, and he poured into the servant's ears word by word: "You told me that you understand, but what? If you dare to hide your bones, you will remove your bones!"

The servant looked at Kiran in panic, hoping that Kiran would stop his subordinates from committing violence. However, Kiran did not even turn back, and ignored Luo Huan's questioning. The servant pinched Luo Huan's wrist with both hands and begged hard: "Uncle, you always put me down first, little..., you're almost out of breath... cough cough..."

"Let it go, don't make trouble!" Kiran finally spoke. Although her gentle tone was, it seemed to contain magic power that could not be resisted in others' ears.

Luo Huan hurriedly stopped the servant heavily on the ground, but still did not release the servant's neckline, his eyes burst into fierce light, and he stared at the servant.

"Young Master!" As soon as the servant stood on the ground, he asked Kiran for help again. While struggling hard with Luo Huan's hands, Kiran hmmed coldly, but still didn't look back, but Luo Huan didn't dare to hold on to him anymore, and immediately let go of the servant.

The servant hugged his throat and rushed to Kiran, glaring at Luo Huan hatefully, but Luo Huan turned his head away without any attention and ignored the servant's resentment.

"Young Master, it's not that I don't want to say it, but a lot of people died in this private room some time ago!" The servant couldn't care about Luo Huan's mood and hurriedly stated to the master Kiran. The more he spoke, the less he sounded, the more he seemed mysterious. In the end, he almost came to Kiran's ear and whispered: "Even the former boss, Mr. Leopard, died in that private room. And, I heard that Mr. Leopard died in a shocked manner, his eyes burst, and his whole body turned black. He really died with his eyes open. If such a person dies, it is said that he will become a ghost. A few days ago, the young man was as if he heard the sound of Mr. Leopard talking and walking in that private room. Are you scary? Who else dares to enter and play in such a private room? Master, don't blame me for talking too much, I'm really thinking for you..."

The servant was talking a lot of tedious words behind him. Kiran didn't listen to it anymore, but kept stroking. Who would enter this box to pretend to be a ghost during the moment he came back to our country? The more Kiran thought about it, the more he felt that there was a question here. The more he was like this, Kiran became more and more interested. The corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, revealing an evil smile.

Kiran knew that this was a merit, and it was clear that the people underground had not left yet, and it might not mean anything to others, but for Kiran who came here, it was the best news. When he first arrived, he was afraid that the people here would be empty and lost. The materials related to the old demons and the materials of six supernatural assassins were not settled.

"We want this private room. There is such an impact. How can we let it go, haha..." Kiran pressed the servant's shoulder and stuffed it in a few tips, hinting that the servant will book the haunted private room as soon as possible. Then, regardless of whether the servant wants or not, he pulled it into the nightclub.

In the noisy dance floor of the hall, a variety of men and women were twisting their limbs wildly, following the violent musical rhythm, charmingly boasting about their most outstanding ones.

Although Luo Huan was fierce, he was also the simplest of being infected by this situation. He couldn't stop twisting from beauties while walking, accompanied by the rugged movements of his dance partner, and he couldn't stop humming in his mouth, as if he was very enjoyable, and he was completely a slutty look.

Zhang Yang looked at Kiran and felt that Kiran had no intention of blame, so he was too lazy to remind Luo Huan and let the fat man entertain him downstairs.

When I stepped onto the second floor, from the first private room, there were lewd laughter, intermittent and pleasant sighs. In this private room, it is the most filthy place for most nightclubs, and it is also the happiest place for rich people. No wonder Kiran didn't think he wanted to book a nightclub when he came up.

Kiran frowned, and scenes of unscrupulous intentions appeared in her mind. Although she made herself blush, her moral values ​​in her heart have always despised these practices.

Fortunately, there is a completely clean private room on the second floor. Although it is filled with blood and looks extremely unclean, people who are in the world of thought prefer to stay in this bloody murder scene.

There is only an empty private room, which is appropriate according to the location. It is facing the dance floor. Just open the door and see the pole dance on the stage downstairs. Of course, this is also the best place to supervise most activities downstairs. Unfortunately, a month ago, this place is no longer the same as before, like a deep boudoir-like woman.

The servant pushed open the door and refused to enter no matter what he said, for fear that there would be a tragic death ghost wandering in the room. Kiran didn't mind, so he walked straight into the private room. In the decorated private room, the smell of pungent fresh agent had not yet dissipated.

It can be seen that this place is a bit different from the original placement. Most of the sound insulation panels in the room have been replaced, and the sound insulation is appropriate. If it weren't for the noise coming out of the crack in the door, nothing would have been heard inside.

The utensils in the room were placed in the original position, but the colors of the wall cloth and the lights were not very harmonious. Maybe this was a factor in changing the boss. However, what Kiran asked was that the interior decoration had been replaced and it was impossible for him to find nothing. Who would have searched for anything else in the box that has been renovated from scratch?

Kiran sat casually on the long sofa, and Zhang Yang closed the door quietly. In the room, Kiran had to worry about Kiran. It turned out that Kiran didn't have to worry about disturbing anyone. To be honest, no matter rich or poor, everyone is particularly evading the local area where people have died. Besides, there is a private room with more than ten people, which is equivalent to a tragedy of the family. The video released by the police station after solving the case also showed this. As for other people who died in the local area, they did not see it on the video released by the police station, otherwise, who would come in here to play.

Close your eyes and quietly turned on the airspace. Kiran's divine energy sneaked into the wall panel of the box. Kiran himself seemed to be in a leisurely manner, but it was extremely inconsistent with his appearance. This was not Kiran's nature, and even if he wanted to pretend, he still couldn't pretend.

"Boss!" The supervisor who served as the nightclub security guard saw Kiran resting with his eyes closed, and after searching for a while, he felt a little abnormal. He couldn't help but state to the new boss: "A guest came to the VIP No. 6 private room, but it was a bit weird. He neither ordered anything nor asked a lady. Should he send him to see it?"

"..." The new boss pondered for a while before using a calm tone, he gradually said, "No need, guests, there are all kinds of things. Don't disturb him for the time being. Otherwise, turn off the supervision of Room 6 and don't disturb the VIP!"

"Yes, boss!" The security supervisor immediately turned off the supervision of Room No. 6. If the VIP knew about this, the nightclub would not be able to take it away. Therefore, the supervisors of several other private rooms had never been opened. The so-called stealing also has a way, and nightclubs would not dare to play with fire.

Kiran had known that he was being watched for a long time. Otherwise, how could he sit on the sofa so kindly and searched the wall. Kiran had never found anything. Now, he only needs the sky and the floor to check it. When Kiran was thinking about whether to check it, a question came from outside the door: "Sir, do you want to order some wine?"

Kiran quickly turned the Shenyuan to the door. Behind the door, a middle-aged man with a straight-fitting head and a tucked mustache stood. He was dressed very well and regular, but with his own characteristics, this person should not be a foreman or something. Kiran smiled in his heart and reclaimed his divine thoughts.
Chapter completed!