Chapter 450: The thief screams and catches the thief. With the feasting and entertainment, the splendid nightclub is fully worthy of its name.
Entering the revolving door, the waiter led him through a narrow corridor with blurred lights, and the nightclub hall hidden in it suddenly opened up. The lights on the stage flickered on and off, and a passionate Latin dance had just ended.
The exposed and charming woman sang on the stage, dancing with hot and provocative eyes, bringing out the woman's sexy charm to the fullest. The sofas and seats around the stage were arranged in an orderly manner, and the seats were full of male and female guests who came to entertain themselves. They were well-dressed and distinguished, but their gazes
But it is direct and full of profound meaning, greedily wandering between men and women.
The subtle fragrance floated, the air was filled with the smell of perfume from beautiful women, and the endless laughter lingered in his ears. This kind of atmosphere made Ye Feng, who always likes peace and quiet, a little uncomfortable. He followed the waiter to the private room in the corner of the hall,
Mommy, who was waiting here, came forward with a smile.
"Oh, sir, you are so handsome."
The moms in the nightclub are all veterans of Hua Cong who have met countless people. For them, building relationships is the most basic introductory course. Standing in front of Ye Feng is a mom in her thirties, wearing a
The hands with purple nail polish grasped Ye Feng's palm easily and naturally, and a pair of charming red phoenix eyes swept around Ye Feng's face without hesitation.
"Hee hee, he is so handsome, three points more handsome than Hollywood star Leonardo." Mommy gently tickled Ye Feng's palm with her fingertips, and at the same time she pursed her red lips and blew a fiery kiss.
"Handsome guy, are you here for entertainment or to relieve your boredom?"
The so-called entertainment and boredom are both code words in nightclubs. They refer to two different ways of having fun. But most of the time, there is no obvious difference between these two ways of having fun, or even just two steps that happen in succession.
The singer on the stage finished singing the song, and the audience burst into applause. While the singer bowed to express his thanks, the host announced the curtain loudly. "Boss Zhang presented five flower baskets to Miss Meimei. Please applaud him." The waiter held a hand in his hand.
The flower baskets were displayed on stage, and the host announced again amid applause. "In order to thank Miss Meimei for her passionate singing, Boss Huang specially sent ten flower baskets and asked us to applaud him again."
This kind of behavior is what Mommy calls a pastime. The flower basket is a special prop in the nightclub, and it is also a lucrative net income. Each flower basket ranges from a few hundred to several thousand yuan. It has no other use.
Prepare flowers for guests.
Most of the people who come to nightclubs to spend money are rich people with a lot of money. They come here for leisure and fun. Showing off one's strength in such a luxurious and luxurious occasion is the most comfortable thing.
Having fun for beautiful women, this kind of pride and satisfaction of being admired by others, makes all the rich go crazy. And nightclubs also need this kind of heroic VIPs who spend a lot of money. You spend happily, I earn happily, both parties are completely the same.
A mutually beneficial supply and demand relationship.
Competing in nightclubs without showing weakness, using money to satisfy the emptiness of the soul, and enjoying the respect like stars holding the moon, is naturally a kind of fun, but these rich people are not so simple, they have more other things
Purpose. This purpose is what Mommy calls relieving boredom, that is, hunting for sex, which not only satisfies the soul but also provides physical satisfaction.
Since we are hunting for beauty, there is a natural need for beautiful women to appear, and the nightclub is just a concentration camp for beautiful women. In addition to some of the ladies who are stationed in the nightclub, there are also some girls with ulterior motives who use various means to haunt the place.
, or pretending to be a cute and innocent girl, or pretending to be a knowledgeable and gentle lady, surrounding the rich and powerful like a bird, catering to their liking. When the boss is in a happy mood, he will randomly pull out a stack of them.
Banknotes are given as tips, ranging from a few hundred yuan to tens of thousands of dollars. The temptation of money is very great. It is unknown how many girls have fallen for money. There are also cases of being taken away by the boss on the spot.
Ye Feng is not here to have fun, nor is he here to hunt for sex. He is here just to prove that he is a qualified "friend of women."
"I'm here to find someone." Ye Feng looked around the hall, and then his eyes fell on Mommy's heavily made-up face. "Where is Tang Wendong."
"So you are Tang Wendong's friend." A trace of disdain flashed in Mommy's eyes, and she waved her hand and released Ye Feng's palm.
Tang Wendong was able to enter and leave the splendid nightclub entirely because of Brother Qiang. He was Brother Qiang's subordinate, but he was just a pony boy. Of course, such a little person was not in Mommy's eyes. Ye Feng was a good person in Mommy's heart.
Naturally, his impression has undergone a huge change, from a handsome guy comparable to a Hollywood star to a street gangster.
Snobbery, this is pure snobbery.
Not surprised, Ye Feng remained calm and always had a faint smile on his face. "Mommy, please tell me where Tang Wendong is."
"You're pretty good." Ye Feng's politeness made Mommy smile. "Seeing as your mouth is so sweet, I'll tell you. Tang Wendong is drinking with Brother Qiang in Box 214 upstairs. You go up and find him."
"Thank you, Mommy." Ye Feng nodded his thanks, turned around and went up to the second floor.
The room in Box 214 was bustling with people, and a group of gangsters dressed in a fashionable manner were playing guessing games and drinking.
"Damn it, who are you? Who let you in?"
A gangster suddenly realized that there was an extra person in the box. He picked up a wine bottle and threw it at Ye Feng. Ye Feng dodged sideways, then grabbed the gangster by his collar and threw him out of the box.
Bang, the little gangster fell heavily to the ground, covered his head and screamed.
There was an explosion in the box. Several gangsters were shouting, carrying wine bottles, rolling up their sleeves, and getting ready to beat Ye Feng up. However, one of them, a tall and thin man, noticed the clue and stared at him.
Ye Feng looked at it again and again, and then suddenly stood up. "Sit down for me."
This tall and lanky man was Zhao Qiang. At the Beauty Salon, Ye Feng not only beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he also destroyed Elder Shi Tieshan's right leg in front of the police. Seeing Ye Feng again, Zhao Qiang's mind
Immediately, a tragic image of Shi Tieshan's right leg with bloody flesh appeared.
"Ye Feng, you, you, what are you doing here."
Ye Feng didn't know Tang Wendong, but now that an old acquaintance was present, he didn't need to question him one by one.
"Zhao Qiang, where is Tang Wendong? Let him come out."
"Tang Wendong." Zhao Qiang frowned and glanced at the corner unconsciously. "Do you have anything to do with him?"
This little move betrayed Tang Wendong. The young man wearing glasses sitting in the corner was Tang Wendong.
Ye Feng snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to push away a young gangster in power, strode to the corner, and grabbed Tang Wendong from the sofa.
"Tell me why you hit Lisa."
"I, I, I." After all, Tang Wendong was a person who had gone to college. He had a very lively mind. He rolled his eyes in a circle and immediately said without blushing. "Because she changed her mind and went behind my back."
She fell in love with another man, and I was so angry that I hit her twice."
"What, please be honest and don't throw dirty water on Lisa."
"Brother Ye, I have heard Lisa mention you a long time ago. You once saved her, and I am very grateful to you. But what I just said is really the truth. If she hadn't betrayed me, how could I be willing to beat her."
On the way to the Brilliant Nightclub, Ye Feng considered all possible situations. Ye Feng had already prepared relevant countermeasures for whether Tang Wendong would admit his debt or not. However, the situation in front of him made Ye Feng
It feels a bit tricky. After all, this matter is a private matter between the two of them, and now that Lisa is far away, there is no evidence to refute it for a while.
Ye Feng's hesitation made Zhao Qiang, who was standing aside, see some improvement.
"Mr. Ye, I know you are not an ordinary person, and we can't afford to offend you, but you, a big shot, must be reasonable."
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Feng felt even more angry and helpless.
If Ye Feng were like the gangster in the box, then things would be much simpler. Gangsters are unreasonable and only rely on their fists to speak. But Ye Feng is not a gangster, he is here to uphold justice, and his actions must be reasonable.
According to, aboveboard.
"That's right, you have to be reasonable."
The gangsters next to him also started making noises, and one of the gangsters with red hair stepped forward and took Ye Feng's arm. "Sir, please let go of Tang Wendong first. Let's talk slowly if you have anything to say."
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Ye Feng let go of Tang Wendong, but he was a little angry. When his palm came down, he hit the red hair. With such a slight blow, the red hair screamed like a ghost.
"Ouch, why are you hitting someone? Ouch, my heart hurts so much." The red-haired man staggered back two steps, then sat down on the wine table, with bottles and glasses scattered on the floor.
"Oh, it hurts me so much. Why are you being so unreasonable and hitting people randomly?"
Ye Feng's nose was so angry that he shouted "Catch the thief". He clenched his fists tightly and hated the messenger of justice in his heart.
Upholding justice is really not an easy task. Compared with Ye Feng's previous unbridled assassination operations, it can be said to be a world of difference.
Just when Ye Feng was about to let go and have a big fight, a delicate voice came from outside the door.
"Hey, who is so angry? Don't be angry. There is something you can't say. Why are you hitting someone?"
The voice was very familiar, it was that coquettish mommy. Following her into the box were a group of ladies dressed up in gorgeous clothes.
The ladies with work badges stood in a row, posing in various poses. They were all as beautiful as flowers, and their big, watery eyes swept over Ye Feng lovingly. The anger in Ye Feng's heart was suppressed by these ladies.
Go down, although this is just a group of young ladies, they are also women, and Ye Feng is here to seek justice for women.
"It's just a small matter, sorry for bothering Mommy." Seeing someone coming to help, Zhao Qiang became even more confident. "This Mr. Ye is a big shot. I think he will handle the problem fairly and justly."
As soon as she heard the word "big shot", Mommy's face immediately burst into laughter. "It turns out to be Mr. Ye. Why do I feel like you are so special?"
Ye Feng frowned and pointed at Tang Wendong, who was huddled behind Zhao Qiang. "Tang Wendong, come out and let's talk clearly."
"Hey, why is this handsome guy so angry?" A sexy long-haired lady walked up to Ye Feng, took Ye Feng's big hand and pressed it on her waist. "Handsome guy,
Don't be angry, let's find a room and have a good chat, I'm sure you will forget your worries."
The long-haired lady had heavy makeup on her face, and there was a feeling of déjà vu between her brows. Seeing Ye Feng staring at her, the lady burst into laughter, and then she lay on Ye Feng's shoulder, acting coquettishly.
"Mr. Ye, don't be angry. I'll drink with you to relieve your boredom, okay?"
Ye Feng couldn't remember where he had seen this long-haired lady, but the flash of kindness in her eyes made Ye Feng more determined that they should know each other.
"Isn't it just for having fun here?" Mommy smiled and winked at Ye Feng. "Mr. Ye, all the ladies here are the best of the best. Don't miss this good opportunity."
"That's right, that's right." The long-haired lady smiled coquettishly, and then whispered in Ye Feng's ear. "Okay, Mr. Ye."
When the long-haired lady's red lips left her ears, Ye Feng vaguely heard a name.