As night falls, the entire sea is shrouded in darkness. It is not too early, and it is still ten minutes before midnight. In addition, the passing summer vacation is approaching. Both office workers and students are going to bed early to adjust the time. The noisy streets in the past are also a little quieter, not to mention the residential areas that are as quiet as graves.

"You don't have to be polite, cheers!"

"Hahaha! Little baby, kiss my brother!"

"Brother Wang, I will rely on you to promote you in the future. I will respect you first!"

"Hehe, boss, this batch of goods is jípǐn!"

"Little handsome guy, are you interested in having a drink with me?"

Silence does not belong here, it is just the ruthlessness and noisy.

Linhai, Black Jack Club.

This is a famous gold-selling cave that is not inferior to the luxury entertainment venues, but unlike those luxury entertainment venues that are exclusively for the rich and playboys, it seems more vulgar. There are mermaids and dragons inside, and there are black-hearted bosses who may be ruthless, ruthless gangsters, or high-ranking officials who appear to be selfless and bear the title, or drug dealers looking for buyers.

Although their nature is different, they are definitely first-class rich people. Of course, most of the money comes from bad sources. Therefore, many playboys, although they are a bit ridiculous, dare not come to this place because it is too chaotic. They may offend some people and lose their lives if they are accidentally... Unless you have a strong background to suppress these three geniuses, these rich young men who dare to hang out here are definitely not good people.

There are not only these bad people here. Although they are not good people, they are still generous. Many people want to be a member of the house here, and the tips they receive may be several times more than their monthly salary. There are also many who really can't hold on or are already in despair, looking for a fallen woman who can buy herself back here.

This may be one of the gathering places for darkness in the sea.

"Hello? Do you have an appointment?"

The beautiful front desk receptionist was wearing a harmonious smile on his face at this moment, but his eyes looked at the thin middle-aged man in front of him with a disgust.

"Yes, it should be private room No. 2239, let me go in."

This middle-aged rénmiàn looks a little different from the people here in Linhai. His voice was dry and harsh, as if it was the sound of two stones rubbing, which made the receptionist even more disdainful.

Almost like a hidden rule, all entertainment venues have almost all levels of rank. If you are a white-collar worker with an annual salary of over 10,000 yuan, you may be able to use the money you have saved for a long time to book a relatively low-level private room here. However, being able to book a private room here is also a very respectful behavior. Those medium-level private rooms must be only those business owners can book it. Those highest-level private rooms not only need the courage and preparation to spend money, but also some people with extremely identities in society... For example, high-ranking officials or leading local enterprises may book it.

2239... This is one of the most luxurious private rooms. This guy wearing street stalls doesn't look like someone who can afford a private room of this level!

"Sorry... Sir, are you mistaken? You might be able to call your friend and confirm it to see if it's 2118 or 2203?"

Even though he felt extremely disgusted, the receptionist at the front desk still smiled professionally and said with two relatively low-end private rooms.

"No, no, it's 2239. I won't make any mistakes. Please let me go."

This middle-aged man, who was wearing street stalls and a little dirty, insisted.

The receptionist at the front desk looked at the middle-aged man with a change in his eyes, as if he was looking at a madman or a fool. She now pressed her hand on the diànhuà beside her, considering whether to ask the security guard to drag him out.

"Hahaha! Mr. Wang is here! I am really in a position to welcome you, please forgive me!"

Suddenly a hearty laughter came out. The receptionist at the front desk and the middle-aged man wearing street stalls looked up together. He saw a tall middle-aged man in a luxurious suit walking down the stairs above with an extremely expensive cigar in his mouth. He had a scar about five centimeters on his face, lying on his right face like a crawling centipede, but he seemed to not care about his terrifying face at all, and he still said with a warm smile.

"boss!"

The receptionist at the front desk was panicked when he saw the visitor, because this person was no one else, but the boss behind the Black Jack Club, Tan Lan!

"So it's Boss Tan. I'm really flattered when you greet him in person!"

The middle-aged man wearing street stall goods waved to Tan Lan and said with respect on his face.

"Where! Where! Mr. Wang, you are so serious! Isn't this going to ruin me? Xiaosha, why don't you let Mr. Wang come up? This is our distinguished guest. Can you afford to offend?"

After Yu finished the middle-aged man wearing street stall goods, Tan Lan pointed his finger at the receptionist. He shouted loudly, and some guests who were coming and going stopped and looked at the scene where the clothes boss scolded the employees with interest.

"I'm very sorry, Boss Tan, I don't know that he is our distinguished guest. I don't know how to recognize Mount Tai, so please forgive me."

The receptionist at the front desk was trembling all over. She humbly lowered her head and admitted her mistake. She knew that she was just a college student, without power and power. Being a receptionist here was a lucky fortune. Regardless of consumption, even the salary of the staff here was much thicker than that of ordinary white-collar workers. The receptionist at the front desk wanted people to come and go and exchange consumption with others. The tips earned were actually more than those of the staff, and the salary was nearly twice that of those staff. For such a good job, he didn't want to lose the job he had just gotten three months.

"Okay OK, Boss Tan, she is just a child after all, so don't bother with her. Let's end it like this, we still have to do the job."

The receptionist looked at the middle-aged man wearing street stall goods with gratitude. She knew that since the middle-aged man wearing street stall goods had spoken, she could be said to have escaped the disaster, and she felt relieved.

"How can this guy is so blind and it's hard to relieve my anger if he doesn't punish me."

Tan Lan seemed a little unreasonable.

"Forget it, forget it, it doesn't matter. Just punish it for a little bit. It doesn't seem easy for this child to look like it. It's always good to be more tolerant."

The middle-aged man wearing street stall goods with a kind face said.

"This...well, it's up to you to say, you can do it. We have some serious matters to talk about, everyone has arrived, and it's all for you and Jill."

Tan Lan was persuaded by the middle-aged man wearing a street stall and waved his hand and said.

"So, let's go up first."

When the middle-aged man wearing street stall goods heard this, he nodded and then walked towards the receptionist Xiaosha.

"I'm really sorry. I don't know you are our distinguished guest. I will never dare to do it again next time!"

The receptionist apologized sincerely.

"I know, I know, young people are ignorant, when will they be punished? You will understand in the future."

The middle-aged man wearing street stall goods persuaded him like an elder. In the grateful but puzzled eyes of the receptionist Xiaosha at the front desk, he took out an extremely sharp knife, and then put the front desk receptionist Xiaosha's clothes up to the top and cut it apart.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After a moment of surprise, a scream of shame attracted all the eyes of the people coming and going. The upper part of the reception suit was cut, but the two round girls of the twenty-six were completely exposed to the air, trembling, and the girl quickly squatted down to cover her hidden parts.

"You guy, don't you want to do it? Why don't you receive the guests well? Stand up straight here and receive the guests well."

When Tan Lan saw that Xiaosha, the receptionist at the front desk, dared to squat down to cover her, she was furious and scolded. The threat was very strong, and she looked like you would fire you if you didn't stand up again.

“…is…the boss.”

Tears at the corners of his eyes passed by and flew in a flash. Crying was just useless. His father, who only knew how to drink and gambling, his weak mother, was at the time of disdainful gaze of his younger brother and relatives in each room. All of this was to her. She could not just fall down. Working here was her only chance to turn the tables. So she chose to endure it. She abandoned the shame of women. In this way, he did not cover it up and stood up again. A professional smile appeared on her face again, but her upper body was completely exposed to the turbid air and countless pairs of greedy eyes.

In normal times, there will definitely be some drunk customers or people with ulterior motives who will touch her body. She may have been used to it in the past three months. Tonight, she has just removed one piece of clothing.

It doesn't matter.

…………

"Mr. Long! I have long admired the name! I have long admired the name! I have heard of Mr. Long's heroic deeds on weekdays. When I see him today, I am really a young hero, and I deserve his name."

The middle-aged man wearing street stall goods walked into the box called 2239. It was extremely dim and there were only a few small lights on. He saw the people inside clearly and joked at the young man inside.

"No need to be polite. I actually have nothing to say about you. Use each other... But what you did just now was really too much. If I hadn't had a cooperative relationship with you, I might have cut you down and a bastard."

The middle-aged man wearing street stall goods was very polite, but the young man didn't like his style at all, and said in a slightly cold tone.

"Just having fun, Mr. Long, please don't be too serious."

Tan Lan on the side smiled.

"You are just responsible for preparing for the meeting place and bringing them over. There is no part of your conversation here. If you don't want to leave home for three seconds, get out of here."

The young man looked very angry. His wide palm had already pinched the hilt of the knife. Tan Lan's face changed, knowing that he had always done what he said and ran out like a trot.

"Then let's start the meeting next and tell me what's going on there first."

The young man put down his scar and said in a cold tone.

"Of course, the pleasure is at your disposal."

The middle-aged man wearing street stall goods seemed to ignore the disrespectful words of the young man to him, and still said with a smile:

"There are 18 forces from all sides participating in the battle in this Linhai Competition. The purpose is to advance to the first-level and second-level forces. Those forces are all those forces, so I can't help but say more. The most important thing is that this competition has a new rule, which is foreign aid. All forces can invite a person who does not belong to their own forces to participate in the battle as foreign aid."

"According to the plan, these foreign players are our assassination targets, right? Most of them are from other countries. As long as they die in China, whether it is an international ruling or the accountability of their forces, China will be in chaos."

A graceful blonde woman walked in, turned on all the lights in the room, and said with a little dissatisfaction:

"Why do you all like to discuss things in this dark place? It's like doing something shameful."

"It's not a good thing."

The young man snorted coldly, his handsome face full of disdain.

"Yo! Jill xiǎojiě! I have long admired the name..."

"Don't talk. I just said that I saw you, such a dirty thing, that makes you a little girl like this. If you are in our country, I might hang you here."

The blonde woman slapped him directly on the face, obviously she was extremely disdainful of what the middle-aged man wearing street stall goods did.

"Ha ha!"

The middle-aged man wearing street stall goods did not feel any shame, but instead laughed proudly.

"Okay, don't argue anymore, just get what you need. You should prepare, are you ready?"

The young man interrupted the two with disgust and said to the blonde woman.

"nature."

The blonde woman nodded and replied.

"and yours?"

"Haha, I promise, Mr. Long's people are all like fish in water and come and go freely."

The middle-aged man wearing street stall goods laughed and said.
Chapter completed!