Liu Qingqing followed Lu Fan's instructions and sent the text message to Liu Fang.
As the director of the Provincial Public Security Department, Liu Fang can still help with this little help.
Immediately, he led his men from the Public Security Department and drove directly to the nearest clubs owned by the Bai family to conduct routine inspections.
At this time, Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing had arrived at the club hall.
At this time, the hall was filled with deafening heavy metal music, but not a single sound could be heard from outside. It was enough to show that the sound insulation measures of the Night Rose Club were still very good.
The lights in the venue were flashing, and the crowd was writhing in ecstasy as the excitement loomed.
Lu Fan glanced around, asked the waiter for the largest private room and walked in.
The moment the private room door closed, the world suddenly became quiet and no sound from the outside world could be heard.
"Call your public relations guys with the best service here, and I'll pick them one by one."
Lu Fan sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and said to the public relations manager standing in front of him.
The public relations manager is a beautiful woman with a bright reputation, a rosy complexion, a smile on her face, and is in good spirits.
She was the only woman who looked like someone who was not about to die after Lu Fan walked through the door of this club.
But there are still traces of tattoos on the surface of the skin above her black-wrapped breasts. It's an evil god!
"May I ask what type you two want, so I can help you choose." The beautiful woman said with a smile.
"Any type is acceptable, but they must be under twenty years old, healthy, good-looking, and of course beautiful, the prettier the better." Lu Fan gave several conditions.
Liu Qingqing was more simple and direct, "Call all the male publicists here."
"Have you all been summoned?"
The glamorous woman sneered: "Our public relations skills are very good, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it..."
"What? Are you afraid that I have no money?" Liu Qingqing pretended to be unhappy.
In fact, a young lady from a wealthy family like Liu Qingqing is born with her own aura. The public relations manager has seen countless people, and it can be seen through the mask that Liu Qingqing has a good status. After all, only big shots come here.
Here, I don’t want anyone to see my true face.
She smiled and said: "Okay, please wait a moment, I will make arrangements for you right away."
"Brother Fan, what do you think of this woman? Is she one of the women who provided fresh blood to Songpa like the women who dismembered the body?" Liu Qingqing asked.
Lu Fan shook his head and said: "She must have met Songpa. She should be one of Songpa's contacts here to select the most suitable blood donor for Songpa. Songpa will not make any plans for her in the short term.
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"Then she is the person we are looking for tonight?"
Liu Qingqing took a breath and said, "As long as we control her, we will know which of the female public relations here were chosen by Songpa. Targeting these people directly will save us a lot of time."
"Don't worry, wait until someone comes to take a look." Lu Fan said thoughtfully.
Not long after, the private room door opened, and the public relations manager walked in with a group of male public relations and princesses.
They stood neatly in a row, and Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing generally let Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing choose the goods.
Judging from the appearance and temperament, the male PRs have their own characteristics. Each of them is handsome and tall. Some of them are elegant middle-aged uncles, some are young students, and some look like transvestites.
Several princesses are also beautiful and fragrant.
However, the faces of these people are all the same as those of the hostesses standing at the door. Their ears are dry and dull, their foreheads are dark and heavy, and their pupils are fixed and unmoving... In traditional Chinese medicine, these are signs that they will not survive more than three days.
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"Even men have been tricked..."
Lu Fan frowned slightly, somewhat unexpectedly.
"Hey, beauty, how are you? These are the red cards of our Night Rose Club. You don't need so many. Just one can serve you comfortably. I guarantee that after you try it once, you will want to try it again.
That's the second time..." The glamorous woman patted the butt of a long-legged handsome man and said with a smile.
Liu Qingqing had never played this before, and she knew that these people in front of her would probably turn into sewers or broken corpses in the park's trash cans in less than two days. She felt inexplicably disgusted and disgusted.
Irritated, she subconsciously took out the ladies' cigarettes she had prepared in advance from her bag. The long-legged handsome guy immediately rushed over, knelt down on one knee, took out a lighter and lit the cigarette for her.
Lu Fan looked at Liu Qingqing slightly in surprise. The first time the two met was actually at the artificial lake in Emerald Valley. Liu Qingqing asked him to borrow a fire and then committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake. So far, she has not had time to understand why she did this.
Choose to commit suicide...
"Take them all off."
Liu Qingqing took a puff of her cigarette gracefully and said calmly: "Take off your shirts. I want to see what your figure is like."
Before he finished speaking, the group of male PRs and princesses standing in front of them looked like they had some kind of mechanism in their hands. Their tops all fell off their bodies, revealing a patch of white.
