A pretty boy came over and said with a flattering look on his face: "It's not 100% accurate. At least, all our regular customers have tattoos. They also said that since they got this tattoo, when they go home and do things with their husbands, they are better than before."
I used to be energetic..."
"Is there anyone who doesn't like your tattoos?" Liu Qingqing asked.
"Yes, but they are only a minority. And you don't know, since we got these tattoos on our bodies, business has been much better than before. In the past, we could only pick up one person every night and provide one-to-one service. Now the demand from customers is huge.
Sometimes we have to work extra hours and serve several people a night..."
Liu Qingqing glanced at Lu Fan calmly. It seemed that these public relations officials had no idea about the effects of the tattoos on her body.
at this time!
The sound of footsteps!
A large group of people in security uniforms rushed into the box angrily!
These security guards either held electric batons, machetes, or even short guns in their hands. They blocked Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing on the sofa with ferocious expressions on their faces.
Upon seeing this, several public relations officers in the box immediately stood up from the ground and stood aside.
"These two people are sneaky and don't look like real guests. Let me arrest them and torture them!" the leading security guard yelled.
Liu Qingqing stood up angrily and said coldly: "What are you doing? Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are. If you dare to cause trouble in Ye Meigui, today is the day of your death. Come to me and kill them!"
The security chief held an electric baton in his hand and took the lead in charging in front of Liu Qingqing.
boom!
But before the person could reach him, Liu Qingqing gave him a beautiful kick to the side, sending him flying out. His body hit the door hard, and he fell to the ground, clutching his chest and groaning in pain.
The expressions of the other security guards changed drastically.
They all swarmed forward, trying to take advantage of the number of people and capture the other party at the first opportunity. This was also a trick they used to deal with guests.
"snort!"
Liu Qingqing snorted, her slender legs under her black skirt exerted force, she jumped up and rushed into the crowd.
The beautiful white legs flashed past the afterimage, swept away like wind and clouds.
"ah!!!"
The chests of more than a dozen security guards were shaken, and then they spurted blood from their mouths and backed away with screams.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
Before they could stand firm, Liu Qingqing gave them another beautiful flying kick in the air, and the exquisite high heels under her feet swept across their throats.
More than a dozen Night Rose Club security guards fell straight out and flew out, blood spurting from their throats.
In a blink of an eye, they all died.
Liu Qingqing, on the other hand, stood proudly on the spot, gently swaying her ponytail, looking cold and arrogant.
"Quick, run, run!"
Those public relations officials rushed out of the house as if they were mourning their heirs.
"Do you want to leave now?"
Liu Qingqing turned back and looked at Lu Fan.
"Let's go out and have a look."
Lu Fan stood up and strode out of the box with Liu Qingqing.
Maybe even the beautiful woman didn't expect that the battle in the box would end so quickly.
When the two people left the box, she was still holding her shoulders and standing in the corridor, leaning against the wall and smoking.
When he saw the door open, he wanted to ask what was going on inside, but when he saw several public relations officers running away in panic, and then Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing appearing in An Ran, his expression suddenly changed.
"Quick, someone catch them, don't let them escape!" the glamorous woman screamed.
Suddenly, another large group of people appeared and rushed towards Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing.
"We have to take away this public relations manager. She must know many secrets in the club." Lu Qingqing said.
Lu Fan shook his head, "There's no time."
What happened here must have reached Songpa's ears. He either ran away in a hurry and disappeared in this club, or he was waiting for him to appear without fear. The Night Rose Club is his lair, and there are countless things that can be taken directly.
The living person who sucks it can enjoy it. As long as these blood puppets are not dead, then he can be invincible. Even if he really faces a great master of ancient martial arts, he still has a good chance of winning.
Before these security guards rushed up, Lu Fan took Liu Qingqing's hand and disappeared around the corner of the second floor.
The two came to the third floor.
On both sides of the corridor, there are doors closing one after another.
At this time, I could only hear a blood-spraying impact sound and a woman's breathing coming from every room.
Obviously, this room on the third floor is a place for guests to vent.
Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing pushed open the door of a private room and saw a bald middle-aged man lying on a large bed in the room with an intoxicated look on his face.
On top of him was a woman with a top-notch figure and face. Her delicate body was undulating violently, her hair was messy, and a tattoo of an evil god suddenly appeared on her chest, neck and shoulders, but her eyes were completely empty and unfocused.
