In Classmate Yan’s world, gangsters enter the private rooms to engage in prostitution, gambling, or illegal transactions. Most of them are doing shameful things. People on the underworld usually end up losing their lives. Therefore, as long as there are important people in the private rooms,
In front of the door, it is very easy to find one thing in common -
The security is tight.
Yan Xiaoyu knew this very well, so he went straight into the depths.
The further inside you go, the quieter you feel -
Quiet does not mean calm.
On the contrary, the places with the least waves are the ones where unknown dangers are most likely to brew.
Yan Xiaoyu stopped in front of the last box. Although he didn't feel anyone around him, he could feel the air of strict security and coldness everywhere.
This is it...
With her limited experience of being trained in the police academy and winning the city's women's Sanda championship, she was sure and certain that the most dangerous person in the entire entertainment city was here, and quickly set her target in this last box.
"3306."
She raised her clothes, quickly reported the box number to the transmission signal station, turned around and left quickly.
When she turned around, the box door behind her opened with a click, and a tall man with an expressionless face and black sunglasses walked out——
Their eyes met.
Comrade Yan was embarrassed, and immediately covered his stomach cleverly, with a look of pain on his face, "Um... big brother... where is the bathroom... I can't find the way... I'm a little anxious..."
Although Comrade Xiaoyu is not short, he has a completely loli baby face. Even now wearing a short skirt and high heels, he still looks like a teenager who sneaked into an entertainment venue.
Lower atrium.
Comrade Xiaoyu is making full use of this and softly called "big brother"... Based on her usual experience, she is at least 90% sure that she can successfully escape and escape from danger...
but.
But what she met today was a different person in the underworld.
"Bring it in."
From the depths of the box, a male voice came. This voice was very nice, deep and magnetic, and lazy enough to master all the sounds.
Yan Xiaoyu was shocked by this sentence and was completely at a loss.
Damn it, I'm in a hurry and you still take me into the box. Comrade, do you have any humanity at all?
"Yes, Young Master."
After the man in black in front of the door responded, he raised his hand and grabbed the slender Yan Xiaoyu like an ant. He smoothly slipped it into the box and threw it into the middle of the room. The thrown Comrade Xiaoyu immediately violated the Party's teachings.
The swear words were straight out, "How dare you throw me away..."
Swish, brush, brush!
Black shadows flashed together, and there was a unanimous sound of loading.
Yan Xiaoyu raised his head and saw dozens of gun barrels between his eyebrows. He couldn't help but look stern and swallowed back half of the curse words...
She seems to have... got the wrong room... ah... that's embarrassing.