At nine o'clock in the evening, the Dihao Nightclub was bustling with traffic and bustling.
People from the upper class of Longdu all wear bright clothes and drive luxury cars, and come here to have fun.
Being able to come to Dihao Nightclub is a status symbol.
People here strive to behave elegantly and speak appropriately, and do not dare to show any vulgarity, lest they be laughed at and regarded as nouveau riche.
Even the nouveau riche who are really country bumpkins still wear big gold chains, big gold watches, and clothes worth hundreds of thousands, trying their best to hide their origins.
Their luxury cars are not the best, but the most expensive!
Although many people don't know anything about racing, they buy large-displacement supercars just for the deafening roar of the engine to attract others' attention...
"Boom! Boom..."
Suddenly, there was a harsh roar of cars, approaching from far away, heading towards the Dihao Nightclub.
"Wow! Which young master bought a new sports car again? The voice is so powerful!"
"Hmm... It sounds like it's the latest model of Lamborghini. It costs at least 40 million!"
"Let's go to the door to see who bought the new car!"
A group of gold-worshiping girls came to the gate and started posing with soft accents.
They wanted to see which rich young man bought the new car, maybe they would have a chance to get close to him...
The roar of the car grew louder and louder, gradually becoming deafening.
Soon, the car sped to the entrance of Dihao Nightclub.
"Wow..."
A group of gold diggers were so shocked that their eyes dropped to the floor.
It turned out that the roaring car was not a new Lamborghini at all, but a shabby van!
The body of the van was not only old and unsightly, but also had many scratches. The exhaust pipe seemed to be broken, which was why it made a deafening sound.
"Here I go, I thought it was a luxury car belonging to a young princess, but it turned out to be a poor man's van!"
"How dare you drive such a shabby car into the Dihao Nightclub? He didn't even look at it. How could there be a car with less than 10 million yuan in the yard of the Dihao Nightclub?"
"Is this poor guy crazy? He just wanders in without asking where Dihao is. Isn't he afraid that Mr. Ba will break his legs?"
A group of money-worshiping girls looked at the van at the door with disdain.
The van drove directly to the Dihao Nightclub in a big way.
"Hey, hey! Are you fucking blind? Where are you going?"
Several security guards rushed out of the security room and cursed at the van.
The glass of the passenger seat of the van slowly lowered. Jiang Zhonglou took off his sunglasses and smiled lazily: "What? You don't recognize me?"
There were many crises in the Dihao Nightclub and it was dark again, so Jiang Zhonglou put on Mo Lian's night vision sunglasses.
Unexpectedly, there were a group of gold-worshiping girls surrounding the door. They were both fat and thin, but they were all good...
Look through night vision sunglasses, don’t be too excited!
Jiang Zhonglou quickly took off his sunglasses.
"What? Jingmo?"
Several security guards looked confused.
"Wow! It's really that Master Jing, he's so handsome! Unfortunately... he's a homeless master with no money!"
"It's great that he can drive this shabby van here today. He has been riding a tricycle for the past few days!"
"What is he doing here? How can he, a garbage collector, have the money to spend money at Dihao Nightclub? Does he know how much it costs per night?"
The gold-worshipping girls were pointing fingers and talking about Jiang Chonglou.
"Jingmo, who asked you to come to our Dihao Nightclub to pick up trash?"
The leading security guard pointed at Jiang Zhonglou and asked.
"Who said... I'm here to pick up trash?" Jiang Zhonglou smiled lazily.
"If you don't pick up trash...what are you doing here?"
The security chief looked at Jiang Zhonglou suspiciously.
"Of course I'm here to play."
"What? Come and play? Humph! Do you know where this place is? Can you afford it?"
"Even though you are a poor trash picker, how dare you come to our Dihao Nightclub to play?"
"All the money you spend is not enough to buy a bottle of wine in our Dihao Nightclub!"
Several security guards also sneered disdainfully.
"Um...you open the door for business, and this is your attitude?"
Jiang Zhonglou was not angry at all, he still smiled lazily and said: "Didn't you, Mr. Ba, say that you want to be friendly to make money? How come your shop is bullying customers?"
"this..."
A group of security guards were speechless.
"I can't pay the bill after playing. You can say whatever you want, but I haven't even entered the door yet. How do you know that I don't have money to spend?"
Jiang Chonglou smiled again and said: "Your Imperial structure...is it too small now?"
"us..."
"Get out of here, if you keep chirping, I'll kill you!"
Guapi cursed and stepped on the accelerator.
"boom!"
The van roared and rushed into the gate of Dihao Nightclub.
The security guard was so frightened that he quickly dodged and was almost hit.
Guapi drove the van and parked it in a small parking lot in the yard.
Only about a dozen cars can be parked here, and all those parked are luxury cars worth tens of millions.
The dilapidated van and luxury cars were parked together, standing out from the crowd and looking out of place.
"Who told you to park here?"
Several security guards ran over and shouted.
"Isn't this a parking lot?" Jiang Zhonglou said with a smile.
"It's true that it's a parking lot, but it's not where you parked it!"
"We are guests too, why can't we stop?"
"Are you blind? There are tens of millions of luxury cars parked here. Do you have the right to park a shabby van like yours?"
"That's right, not everyone can park in the customer's dedicated parking lot!"
"Drive away quickly!"
Several security guards yelled viciously.
"We just won't drive away, what can you do!"
Guapi simply turned off the engine and got out of the car with Jiang Zhonglou.
"Damn it, are you here to deliberately cause trouble today?"
"Don't even look at where this place is!"
"No one who dares to act wild in our Dihao Nightclub can walk out of the Dihao Nightclub alive!"
Several security guards took out their sticks and prepared to attack fiercely.
"Yes! Kill him!"
At this time, a brand new Pagani sports car was seen driving over, and Shi Wei got out of the car.
He held a flirtatious woman in his arms and watched lazily as Jiang Zhonglou was surrounded by several security guards.
"Hey? Mr. Shi bought a new car? Isn't this car more expensive than the Bugatti Veyron that was lost to Master Jing?"
Guapi looked at Shi Wei's sports car and smiled.
"Huh! It's only tens of millions, and I don't care at all!"
Shi Wei said he didn't care, but his gloomy face was filled with pain.
He gritted his teeth and said to the security guards: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and kill Jing Mo!"
When he went to the Dihao Nightclub to act wild, he was riding on Mr. Ba's head to shit, and he didn't take you Dihao seriously at all!"
"This...brothers, come on! Arrest Jingmo first!"
The leading security guard hesitated for a moment, then rushed over with his men.
"court death!"
Guapi opened his stance and stood beside Jiang Zhonglou, ready to start.