The gangsters of the Giant Whale Gang are plotting, and Zhao Tianyou is not idle either.
After eating, he picked a yellow leather jacket from the closet, put on sunglasses, and drove his motorcycle roaring through the streets.
When the lanterns come on, the Flower Street in Yinhua District becomes lively.
Flower Street, as the name suggests, is related to Fengyue.
Along the Yudai River, there are various clubs and hundreds of bathing centers, which are extremely busy.
At night, there are always some men who are unwilling to be lonely and come here to have fun, hence the name of Flower Street.
As Zhao Tianyou walked through the street, he felt that the whole street was filled with the rich fragrance of powder. Many girls in scantily clad clothes looked at him with lively eyes, waved and smiled at him, trying to use deep expressions and erect postures.
The buttocks capture the desired prey.
Zhao Tianyou was unmoved and drove the car to the door of the Emperor Club.
The Emperor Club, the most famous club in Flower Street, is also the place where the Tiger Gang operates.
As soon as Zhao Tianyou walked to the door, he caught a glimpse of two big men in black trench coats wandering in the corridor.
Zhao Tianyou jumped out of the car and walked towards the door.
Standing at the door were two slim-looking women wearing pink cheongsam. They smiled at Zhao Tianyou.
The Emperor Club only welcomes two kinds of people: guests from the Tiger Gang and wealthy men.
Zhao Tianyou had heard about the rules here. He took out two hundred-dollar bills and stuffed one into the hands of the two beauties.
In line with the saying in middle school politics that "materiality determines consciousness", the two beauties smiled softly, bowed, their arms were as soft as willow branches, and made a "please" gesture with unusual grace.
Zhao Tianyou secretly felt pain in his heart, but he felt relieved when he thought that Brother Asheng had robbed the Tiger Gang of a large sum of money some time ago.
The wool comes from the sheep, so the young master regards it as doing charity for the Tiger Gang.
Entering the clubhouse and passing through the brightly lit corridor, the scenery in front of you suddenly changed.
There is a dance floor that can accommodate a thousand people. In the center of the dance floor stands a half-moon-shaped stage. The girls on the stage twist and swing their hips and dance pole dance to the dynamic music.
Youth is wanton indulgence and squandering.
In this confusing night, every flying hair and every charming look are enough to drive people crazy, and many stories that shouldn't happen can happen.
Zhao Tianyou shuttled among the crowd, like a wild cat hunting for food deep in the forest.
He didn't notice that in a dark corner, a man quietly drinking beer was looking at him with strange eyes.
This man had a crew cut, blue veins protruding from his forehead, sharp eyes, and silence like a cold front.
A girl wearing a red tube top and a leopard print skirt came over, holding a goblet in her hand. The wine in it was as red as blood, and it changed into a strange luster under the neon light.
The girl sat next to the man and smiled charmingly: "Brother Quan, would you like to have a drink with me?"
Brother Quan was silent. He suddenly grabbed the girl's red wine and poured it all on her. Then the man shouted in a low voice: "Get out!"
The girl's face turned pale, she hurriedly covered her chest and ran away.
Brother Quan wiped his sleeves, called a younger brother, pointed at Zhao Tianyou and said, "Is he the boy you were talking about?"
"yes!"
Brother Quan nodded and said to himself: "I've seen his photo, but I'm not sure."
"It must be him, it can't be wrong."
"Okay!" Brother Quan patted his younger brother on the shoulder and ordered: "You lead this boy to the second floor. I want to see how good he is."
In the field, Zhao Tianyou's eyes were still searching.
He was looking for someone, to be precise, he was looking for Pomegranate, the leader of the Punishment Hall of the Tiger Gang.
Zhao Tianyou didn't plan to tell Leng Aoxue what happened this afternoon. He wanted to use his own wisdom to resolve the crisis.
The Whale Gang's tentacles have reached Laomiao Street, and Zhao Tianyou feels it is necessary to talk to Shiliu. Enemies of enemies might become friends.
A waiter came up and whispered: "Sir, there is a special program on the second floor. Do you want to participate?"
"What program?"
"You can place bets on dog fighting, it's very exciting."
Zhao Tianyou looked around for a while and realized that Pomegranate might not be here, so he might as well go to the second floor to take a look.
The waiter led Zhao Tianyou into the corner on the right, walked through a low aisle, and came to the door of a private room.
The waiter pressed his hand on the wall, and a secret door appeared. The waiter led Zhao Tianyou upstairs.
Compared with the first floor, the second floor is much cleaner.
There is a grandstand that can accommodate about three hundred people. Above the grandstand is a circular corridor. Many people stand in the corridor with wine glasses and watch the dog fighting from a high position.
Zhao Tianyou glanced at it and found Pomegranate in the crowd. Next to Pomegranate was a strong man with a crew cut.
Pomegranate's eyes lit up, and she smiled and waved to Zhao Tianyou: "Little brother, come to sister."
His tone was calm, yet somewhat seductive and frivolous.
Pomegranate is very beautiful today. She is wearing a knee-length pink cheongsam, which highlights her plump breasts and perky hips. She is like a red lotus, blooming full in the dark night, tempting men coming and going.
them.
Of course, it is not just ordinary men who can be tempted by pomegranates.
And the man who can resist her temptation is even more extraordinary.
Zhao Tianyou walked over with a calm expression. Pomegranate handed him a glass of wine, and Zhao Tianyou took it. The two of them were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.
There was anger in the eyes of the crew-cut man next to the pomegranate, but it flashed away.
This subtle expression was caught by Zhao Tianyou, and he immediately made a judgment: this man is jealous, this man is afraid of pomegranates.
"Hai Quan, go tell the manager and ask him to postpone the opening for five minutes."
Hai Quan was stunned for a moment and said, "The guests are all impatient."
The corners of Pomegranate's mouth curled up, and she smiled sweetly and said, "That's right."
Only by mobilizing the passion of customers can they be allowed to place large bets, and the casino can make full profits.
The more Zhao Tianyou thought about it, the more he felt that this woman was not simple.
Fierce roars erupted from the stands, and a ferocious mastiff was released from its cage and roared to the sky.
This mastiff is more than half a man tall, with powerful claws, like a little lion.
The mastiff rushed left and right on the stage. The louder the crowd cheered, the fiercer its roar became, as if to demonstrate its strength.
On the other side of the stand is a 1.5-meter-high iron cage, with a white Caucasian fighting dog eager to try.
A female host with a sexy figure in scantily clad clothes walked up to the stands and introduced the situation of dog fighting to the visitors.
This mastiff is the famous Tiger Mastiff, which has a record of thirty-one consecutive victories. The Caucasian fighting dogs have a record of twenty-nine consecutive victories. It can be said that they are matched against each other.
On the stage, two fighting dogs faced each other tit for tat, roaring incessantly.
Under the stage, the charming girl held a white plate and shuttled between all kinds of guests. While selling wine, she did not forget to stimulate the other party and make him place a big bet.
Beauty, beast, wine and this intoxicating night, under various stimulations, many people decided to take a big gamble.
Zhao Tianyou stood in the stands and performed various performances in just a few minutes, making him seem to have experienced a whole life.
Pomegranate shook the wine glass, using the temperature of her palm to warm the red wine in the glass, and then drank it bit by bit.
"Little brother." Pomegranate tilted her head and asked, "Who do you think will win?"
"Tiger Mastiff."
"Really?" Pomegranate smiled and said, "Why don't you place your bet quickly?"
"I have no money." Zhao Tianyou answered simply.
In fact, it's not that he has no money, it's that he doesn't want to gamble.
"Giggle!" Pomegranate covered her mouth and laughed, showing a "who can believe it" expression.
At this time, a beautiful woman came to the pomegranate holding a plate.
"Buy a tiger mastiff, bet 20,000, and the odds are 1 to 10." After Pomegranate bought it, he turned to Zhao Tianyou and said, "Little brother, I trust you this time. In fact, I have always been optimistic about that one."
Caucasian fighting dog.”
"Why?" Zhao Tianyou asked puzzledly.
"This fighting dog is a purebred. It is much purer and bigger than that tiger mastiff."
"Tiger Mastiff will definitely win, believe me." Zhao Tianyou said calmly.