Chapter 89: What do you want?
Luo Bingzhang said: "I just didn't know, so I asked you. What's so funny about this?"
Before he was imprisoned, although Luo Bingzhang lived a life of depravity because of his money, and was indispensable for eating, drinking, gamble and eating, he did know many big and small gangsters who were in the Tao, but he never touched the business of the underworld. He knew Duan Peng, but he never had any interaction.
Duan Peng is very powerful in Shanghai, and Luo Bingzhang knew about this. But today he was happily in a massage parlor and was tied up here by Duan Peng and his people, but it was still beyond his expectations.
Hearing his innocence in asking, Duan Peng couldn't help but laugh: "Young Master Luo, no matter how much I say on the road, I have to be a personal figure. If you say that, you really won't give me face."
Luo Bingzhang said anxiously: "I really don't know. I just came out for less than two days. I don't know where I got drunk Brother Duan?"
Duan Peng said coldly: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude. I'll ask you, did you put that local inferior bomb at Luo Bingwen's engagement ceremony a few days ago?"
Luo Bingzhang was startled and said, "This..."
Duan Peng suddenly showed endless hatred on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell is this? The good show I arranged was destroyed by you. If you hadn't aroused the suspicion of Old Man Luo, I would have caught Dongfang Wenjing and the woman named Zhao Xiaoting. These two women actually dared to beat my brother on my territory. If you don't regain this face, how can you let me Duan Peng be in the future?"
Luo Bingzhang couldn't help but say, "Did you put that poisonous smoke from yours?"
"Of course, besides me, who else can you dare not take your rich man seriously?" Duan Peng said, looking at Luo Bingzhang with a playful look, and his brows quickly stretched out: "I just want to know why you put bombs in your own home? Do you want to blow your father to death or your brother to death?"
"He is not my father, and that bastard is not my brother..." Luo Bingzhang was angry and told his own affairs.
Duan Peng became more and more strange as he heard it, and asked with a smile: "That's how it is, from your brother to your uncle, you are all very bad to you. Why? Are you really adopted by the Luo family? It's unreasonable!"
Luo Bingzhang gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe this is true. I can't think of any reason why they will deal with me like this."
"Haha, haha..." Duan Peng couldn't help laughing: "That's how we can be considered like-minded. Mr. Luo, Mr. Ling Zun Luo is now living in Puhui Hospital. It is said that his condition is very bad. I wonder if you plan to go back to see him? This is also considered a filial piety for children."
"I won't go." Luo Bingzhang said firmly: "When I needed him the most, he just asked the lawyer to say something to me. He had long disregarded my son, so why did I treat him as a father?"
"That's because I need you to go back to your father now." Duan Peng slammed the fire and lit the cigarette and took a deep breath: "At the same time, you are also for yourself. Otherwise, after your father dies, you may not even get a dime... So, our cooperation is a win-win situation."
"What do you want?" Luo Bingzhang closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes suddenly and asked.
Duan Peng raised his thumbs up: "I knew Mr. Luo was a cheerful person. However, your appearance is not like talking about business. If it is heard, it will make people laugh at me like Duan Peng." He smiled softly and said to the two men standing behind him: "You take Mr. Luo to take Mr. Luo to take a shower and change into cleaner clothes. Let's have a talk while eating at night?" He said to Luo Bingzhang for the last sentence.
Can you say something bad? He was covered in dirt and was sweating profusely. Luo Bingzhang couldn't remember that he had any reason to refuse.
The luxurious room and the large bedroom came out of the bathroom, Luo Bingzhang wrapped a white bath towel on his body.
On the big bed opposite, there was a beautiful woman with a face as bright as a danxia, shoulders as sharp as a knife, waist as restrained as a restraint, and a graceful posture, as beautiful as a natural beauty. Her hair was as soft as the highest-level black satin, her melon-shaped face was distinct, her starry eyes, red lips and pink lotus-white skin were fascinating, and she really deserved the praise of adding one point to fat, and losing one point to thin.
Immediately afterwards, the woman raised a white and slender finger and smiled brightly at Luo Bingzhang. Her little fingers curled up. The charm at that moment made Luo Bingzhang confused.
New World is located near Dongtan, a golden area in the city. It has a very good geographical location and is one of the largest clubs in the city. It covers an area of about five acres and has a main building and an attached auxiliary building. The main building has a total of 22 floors and the auxiliary building has fifteen floors. Standing above the 20th floor of the main building, you can overlook the Huangpu River to the east. Of course, if you hold a telescope, you can also see the sea view a little further away.
Zhao Jianhui looked at the brilliant building with golden walls and felt infinite emotion. He never thought that he would come to such a luxurious place one day.
Zhou Wanyi saw Zhao Jianhui's stunned look, pushed him and said, "Let's go, the country bun, look at you, it's like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden."
Yes, it’s a ridiculous thing to say. My current identity is a big official, so why was she ridiculed by the women around her to be Liu Laolao?
In fact, Zhao Jianhui was not surprised by the luxury of the new world. He just sighed in his heart that such scenes in the past could only be seen from American blockbusters, right? I don’t expect that the domestic economic development has been changing with each passing year, and Shanghai has stood at the forefront of the motherland. It seems that his thoughts should sometimes change.
The decorations on the first floor of New World are no different from ordinary clubs. The floor of the hall is covered with crimson marble, a huge crystal art lamp is hanging in the middle of the roof, and several oil paintings are hanging on the walls around. On the leather sofa in the hall are some young men and women wearing brand-name clothes and elegant temperament are sitting together drinking tea and chatting.
Perhaps some entertainment projects are on other high-rise buildings, but the first-floor lobby looks very elegant and quiet.
The entertainment city is divided into membership areas and ordinary areas. The tenth floor is the ordinary area. If you want to enter an elevator above the tenth floor, you can only use a membership card to open the elevator door.
The receptionist at the front desk was very eye-catching. Seeing Zhao Jianhui and a few others coming in, except for the beautiful girl, the rest seemed to have a little insufficient eyes, and they had already developed a contempt from the bottom of their hearts. However, no matter what, she still had to welcome her with a smile when she came to her door.
However, when she came over and had not spoken, she had heard a man and another person behind the girl say: "Don't think they are celebrities, celebrities and noble ladies. In fact, these people are senior socialites and prostitutes. These people may all have high education and look like they are dressed as rich, but as long as you are willing to spend money, there is nothing you can't do."
"How much does it cost to have a night like this?"
Looking at the man's eyes, he was a regular customer sitting in the rest area. As for whether he was in this job, he would tell the lady clearly.
"It will cost at least 5,000 yuan a night!" Another man replied, stretching his neck and looking over.
The receptionist smiled slightly, but he felt even more despised by these people. Five thousand yuan? What can five thousand yuan do in such a place? The ordinary entertainment area from the second to the tenth floor can't be supported by no 18,000 yuan in one night.
"Miss and gentlemen, do you have a reservation room? I'll arrange someone to take you there right away." I felt even more and more disdainful of the seven women in front of me, but the tone of the receptionist's speech was really unmistakable.
"No, we just come to play casually. We have long heard that the new world is different, so we want to come and open our eyes." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile.
The receptionist was stunned after hearing this, and thought to myself that I really couldn't tell that you, a rustic bun, were talking very realistically. So the receptionist nodded slightly: "So that's the case. Then everyone, please go directly to the second floor. If you want to play, you will naturally be entertained. I wish you all happiness."
Walking up the second floor, two waiters at the door opened the heavy carved pineapple wood door for them, and a cool breeze mixed with the smell of unknown perfume came towards them.
Although there is only one door between this place and the first floor, it seems to be two completely different worlds. Sixteen young girls with excellent figures are wearing translucent gauze and lined up on both sides behind the door. After the door opened, sixteen people bent down and bowed at the same time and greeted him. Thirty-two snow-white and tender flesh balls and sixteen deep gullies could completely kill the eyes of all men.
In the second floor disco, in the deafening heavy metal music beats, on the high leading stage in the middle of the dance floor, several sexy girls with graceful figures were wearing black bikini, twisting their slender waists frantically, and their long hair that could reach their buttocks were flying in the wind. The white and tender skin and the black bikini were in black and white, exuding a strange temptation.
Under the dim light, in the not-so-large dance floor, hundreds of boys and girls twisted their bodies as they pleased with the powerful music beats, venting the violent ** in their chests.
Around the dance floor, there were also men and women who were crazy. They whistled while twisting their bodies on chairs. The entire disco was filled with fanatic atmosphere.
Seeing so many young people inside, Zhou Wanyi frowned without any hesitation, and her little mouth with a fragrant smell came into Zhao Jianhui's ear and said, "It seems that there is something wrong. Such people seem to have been hit by medicine."
In a slightly remote corner of the disco, two vulgar men were selling ecstasy to several underage boys and girls.
Not far from them, in a corner where the lights could not be illuminated, two women dressed in thick makeup were sitting on the legs of two men lying on their chests and showing off their bodies, and their soft bodies twisted wildly to the rhythm of the music.
On the other side, several young girls who were still childish in their eyes sat on the chair with dull eyes shaking their heads frantically. The saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths fell to the ground without any sense of consciousness. The hair next to them dyed in various colors and tattooed on their arms reached into the girl's dress to take advantage of it.
"Change a different place." Zhou Wanyi couldn't stand it anymore. Zhao Jianhui nodded slowly, hugged her slender waist and turned around slowly.
Chapter completed!