[69 Book Bar-www.] Walking into the nightclub from the main entrance, it was eight o'clock in the evening. The nightclub was very lively, with the flashing lights illuminating these indulgent crowds. It seemed that these people were all intoxicated, in the middle of the dance floor,
A large group of people were swaying there, and on the side, people in groups of three or three, humming the irrelevant tunes while drinking wine. These people seemed a little inconsistent with those urban people who yearned for ordinary people.
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After spending the dance floor in the middle of the nightclub, Yang Feng walked to the back of the nightclub. At the entrance of the corridor, there were three or two gangsters, drinking and making fun of each other. They passed by the corridor, and there were roads to go upstairs and downstairs.
The passage is on the mouth, and you can see it clearly at a glance.
Although the three or two gangsters looked very casual, just like playing in a nightclub, Yang Feng knew that these guys were probably guarding the door. There was a casino under the nightclub, and no one looked at it.
Not possible.
"What are you doing? Don't rush around inside." Sure enough, just as I approached the entrance of the building, a gangster stood up and questioned. The yellow-haired gangster was not very old, only about twenty years old, but that was tilted.
He hummed in an inappropriate tone, and looked very arrogant.
"It's fun." Yang Feng smiled faintly, reached into his pocket and touched it, and then took out a handful of money. This man usually doesn't put too much money on him, but out of habit, he has more or more.
Few, they will have one or two thousand yuan, which is also considered his living habits!
"I want to try my luck, I'll come back after the game." Yang Feng shook the money in his hand and said. He didn't want to break in front of so many people. Anyway, it's a casino, try it with your own money and get the most
OK, if you can't enter, you can only find some other way.
The gangster glanced at it. The money was not too much. This guy was a little hesitant, but the business of this casino was also done. The gangster beside him tilted his mouth and shouted: "Brother Lang, let him go, let him go,"
!Anyway, Brother Biao just needs to let us pay attention, not to get along with the tips. If you play, it’s a little bit more money. If you have more money, we can also have more extra money, not."
"Okay!" The yellow-haired gangster in front raised his hand and signaled Yang Feng to go in.
Wang Biao, a gangster, can also be considered a relationship. Although the people in the police station do not know everyone, they always have a little impression of their faces. In addition, every time they check, someone will inform them, so these gangsters will not check either.
Too strict.
Wang Biao, a boss with no prospects, has a small territory and is not doing much business. He is not as capable as He Qing. On the way, Wang Biao is actually just such an irrelevant gangster. In He Qing's eyes, she is even more likely to be a gangster.
I'm too lazy to deal with this guy and want to deal with such a gang, but it's actually just a matter of trying to get it. Of course, this trash boss doesn't have much money. If you can make some money, just make some money. If you can make some money, then do your best to make money.
Like that brainless little garbage, it actually has no ability.
After entering the passage, Yang Feng looked down. The door of the casino was open, and only a curtain was hidden. Yang Feng went downstairs, opened the curtain and walked in.
The casino is not big, and a few mahjong tables are full of people. The shouting in groups of three or three is still lively. Some of the people in the nine-rank line are playing, but except for this, it seems that there is nothing, it is not like those
What kind of sieve, domino, etc., look more people than those mahjong halls, and the tricks are actually quite the same. The gambling seems to be a little bigger, and the winning or losing seem to be only a few thousand.
It’s no wonder that Yang Feng paid 1,000 yuan and the gangster let in.
It's nothing to see this small casino, but looking at these gambling people, they look like gamblers. Although Yang Feng has never seen that guy, he is still stumbling on the road, and he has some gangsters on the road.
None of these people seems to be like Wang Biao.
After looking around, Yang Feng came out of the casino, and He Qing took Yang Feng directly here to find Wang Biao. In fact, He Qing knew that Wang Biao was rubbish, and this place was still like a spot. Other businesses were watching.
Not qualified, it's just a pile of garbage. Wang Biao just relies on his little income to manage all kinds of people, and he has no other place to go. Generally, this garbage is either going out for fun, or just waiting for this
, even lived here, so when Yang Feng asked to find Wang Biao, she immediately brought Yang Feng here.
When he returned to the corridor, he saw that there was no one inside the building. Yang Feng grabbed the escalator, climbed over and flipped over directly, but the gangster who was monitoring the entrance of the corridor did not notice it at all.
Walking up the stairs, there are some private rooms above, which are just where women and men are hiding in trouble. In this nightclub, there are all people from all walks of life. Wang Biao's subordinates also brought some women to sell.
When the guest was pulled, he went to the private room upstairs, so there were no people outside the private room, but inside the private room, there was a little noise. Those were also done by men and women.
It's a sound.
He walked forward with small steps, listening carefully to the movements of the private rooms. If the little girl was caught here, she should be locked in one of these private rooms.
"Squeak!"
Suddenly, the door of a private room opened, and Yang Feng took a quick step back. On the other side of the aisle, the man squeezed his body and hid in the door frame of the private room. The lights in the aisle were not on, and the person who came here was also
Didn't notice it.
The man came out with a middle-aged man. He looked so happy, probably he had just finished his work! However, when the man wore his eyes, he looked like an intellectual.
Although books always talk about cultural morality, in fact, people with that little qualities are rare these days. These intellectuals will not be at ease with the moral culture they say. Those qualities and cultures are also
They are all things singing along the mouth, and their psychology is all about the cultural quality of birds. Yang Feng is not surprised by this.
The man went downstairs lightly, probably by the woman, and he was a little sucked away. Of course, the man spent money to have fun in this place. These women who sold him would not sell some strength to serve the man with comfort.
It is difficult to attract repeat customers. After all, there are too many people in this mixed place, and they are not good at serving people without the ability to serve people.
Seeing that someone left, Yang Feng showed his head again and wanted to continue to check and sigh, but the door suddenly opened again. A woman walked out carelessly at this time.
That woman's skin is quite delicate! But the dust on her face is a bit thick, and her butt is probably ridden by a man. She looks a little shrunk, and her breasts are still very big, and the woman has just picked up the customer.
As he walked, his butt was twisting very hard, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with desire. I guess the man wearing glasses was not capable enough! He made this woman seem to be unsatisfied!
Of course, this woman who sells this is not worth it. If you want to go, you have to have some private involvement. However, these women are used to it casually. If you want to go, you will have some relationship for free, that is, a man.
My friend, in fact, it’s normal for that boyfriend to change one day. What kind of boyfriend doesn’t have a boyfriend, but the woman who does this kind of thing! There are always people going back and forth in that place every day. I don’t know how many times a man gets it.
Just like people become stronger after exercise, I guess this woman has a bigger appetite. Ordinary men can’t handle these women even if they try a few seconds.
Seeing that the woman was also twisting her butt and going downstairs, Yang Feng sighed helplessly. It was the same person, and the difference was really big, but it was not his own business. He was just here to find the little girl.
Seeing that someone had left, Yang Feng poked his head out again and continued to investigate.