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Chapter 266

As the night gets darker, people come out in groups to have fun, and couples go shopping and date in pairs, all gathering on the busiest streets. "Jindi Nightclub" is the busiest nightclub on this street.

It is already full of all kinds of vehicles, including expensive European and American luxury cars, as well as Japanese cars.

In the past, there were cheap second-hand cars, and there were also modified assembled cars with full horsepower and unusual appearance. The few "parking guys" guarding the door of the nightclub were already too busy, and they needed to park their cars on a few streets.

On the street outside the entrance, it takes about ten or twenty minutes to go back and forth.

Nightclubs get more and more crowded as the night goes on. Most of the popular dancers come to work at this time. They basically stay up all night and go home to sleep when the sun comes out in the morning. They sleep all day long. Of course,

When she went out with her boss to Kowloon Tong (the most famous Clock Hotel and villa area in Hong Kong, it is a popular place for many men in Hong Kong to steal food and have uncontrollable affairs between men and women), only she knew whether she slept or not.

A few of them were wearing long-sleeved checkered shirts, and they looked no different from ordinary working-class people. Such people rarely went to nightclubs to play, and their consumption was really not low. A month's salary of a working-class person might be able to clear your money in one night.

Bags, purses, cirrhosis of the liver. But these people don’t

Without any hesitation, I walked directly into the "Jindi Nightclub". No one stopped or took care of their actions. The only one who could enter was the boss. As for you having no money to pay the bill after playing, hum! Someone will clean up the food.

The overlord meal or the person who calls the overlord "chicken".

Liangkun, who was sitting at the door and had just come back from the car, saw these people, who were not much better dressed than himself, walked into the nightclub under the leadership of the foreman, spat on the ground, and said to himself: "Bah!

I'll go in and play sometime, and let some white pigeons try to see how awesome my little Kunkun is. I'm not only great at parking, but I'm also praised for riding horses."

A younger brother next to him looked at the people coming in and out and said to himself: "Brother Kun, I heard that the consumption inside is very exaggerated. With what we earned this month, it may not be enough to open a bottle of wine inside.

There are other ladies who sell their bells, and even if I sell them, I won’t even be able to spend one night.”

"Look at your ambitions." Liangkun didn't blame his subordinates for saying discouraging words. After all, it was the truth. "Think about it, I won't die. When I have money, I can bring three young ladies out. Left

One, one on the right, and one below. Hahaha!" Don't blame him, people like to fantasize about something different when they are empty.

It's so real. To use today's words to describe it, it's serious. Liangkun is obviously caught in imagination. But the people under his command have become accustomed to it. Every day, he sees people dressed in human-like and dog-like shapes, hugging him from left to right.

He would have fantasized about carrying a beautiful and graceful dancing lady out on the street several times.

"Jindi Nightclub" is very luxuriously decorated. After passing through a lobby, you can enter a hall with an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters. This is where dance performances and resident singers sing. It is also a relatively cheap place. Now it has

The place was more than 70% to 80% full. The waiters in the nightclub were wearing decent uniforms and holding various prices in their hands.

Drinks of varying prices were shuttled back and forth between the booths. Without exception, these booths would have one or more dancing ladies who had dressed themselves up in a gorgeous way. They were all working hard with their respective

The guests guess, chat, and play wine, and then continue to sell various expensive wines to these guests, so that they can get more commissions.

After passing through the hall, there will be a long corridor with relatively dim lighting, with wooden doors with good sound insulation effect on both sides. People inside, whether they are fighting live or engaging in perverted behavior, will not be exposed by the outside.

If you hear it, no one will open the door rashly and disturb the interest of the guests inside.

Several people wearing checkered shirts did not linger in the lobby, but directly asked the head waiter to take them to the last room in the corridor. With a ticket of 500 Hong Kong dollars, the foreman was naturally willing to pay for these generous people.

Boss, find a quieter, more remote room.

Watching the head waiter come in with several waiters, she put down the whiskey they ordered and said: "If any of the bosses know any ladies, I can let them in. If not, trust me, I can introduce a few to you."

, I just wonder if the bosses have any special requirements?"

"Put down the wine. We still have something to talk about. I'll call you later when I need to find the lady." A man with obvious scars on the corner of his mouth coldly interrupted the foreman's recommendation. No one else expressed any objection, and the foreman had no choice but to do so.

Exit.

"Company commander, when are we going to take action? I can't wait. Why do you still call such expensive wine? Only Americans and officials could drink these wines before. This is my first time to taste them." Sit down.

The one near the door had already scooped up a bottle of wine, filled himself a glass, and drank it with gusto.

"Actually, we can just order some ordinary wine. These wines are very expensive. Company commander, we'd better move quickly to avoid a long night and many dreams." The other one couldn't sit still. Since entering, his eyes have been looking at the door.

The one who was called company commander was the cold man with a scar on the corner of his mouth who drove the foreman out. Except for the indifferent one who kept pouring wine, all his subordinates looked at him and said, "Drink some wine, but don't drink too much."

"More." He poured himself a glass of wine, freehand

He took a sip and said with expectant eyes in his hand: "Do you think I will pay for these wines? Drink with confidence. Shuoshu, go out and check the specific location of the wine warehouse, and pay attention to how many people are there.

Guard, don’t attract their attention, go and come back quickly.”

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He had been standing guard at the door and was the first to pour the wine. He said "I know" and looked at his brothers who were already drinking wine with great interest. He glanced at it a few times reluctantly, and then slowly walked away.

Go out.

Not far from "Jindi Nightclub", there is a candy shop. Ruan Xiongwen and Mu Chen are sitting there, each with a bowl of almond milk, eating deliciously. Mu Chen glanced at the people in different clothes.

Going in and out of the nightclub, he asked Ruan Xiongwen a little confused: "Which of the people who entered just now were recruited by Xin Ngee An? Do you know them?"

"Yeah!" After drinking up the remaining almond paste in the bowl and asking the boss for another bowl of sesame paste, Ruan Xiongwen said to him: "That's right, I know all those people who came in just now." He confirmed Mu Chen's opinion.

Guess, Nguyen Hung Van misses the past when he was still in Vietnam

What happened at that time. "The person who took the lead, even if you have never met him, should have heard his name. Vo Quang Thanh, the major company commander of the South Vietnamese Special Duties Brigade, a man who dared to break into Hanoi alone and assassinate Vo Nguyen Giap, the commander-in-chief of the North Vietnamese People's Army.

"

"What?" Mu Chen was startled by the name Ruan Xiongwen said. Wu Guangqing may be unknown to the outside world, but among special forces trained by the United States, his name is very loud. But as a company member of the special agent brigade,

Commander, he usually keeps a low profile. Apart from the people in his own brigade, the only people who know his true identity are the US military instructors who trained him and his immediate superiors.

Mu Chen's exclamation made the surrounding diners look in his direction. He laughed and said sorry, then suppressed his surprise. "Why is he in Hong Kong? When we left Vietnam, didn't the entire special duty brigade

Were they surrounded and killed by the North Vietnamese in Hue, and the entire company was wiped out? Why did they suddenly appear in Hong Kong? Did they not die, but were just captured by the North Vietnamese?"

Ruan Xiongwen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Ask me, who should I ask? You know so much, and I know so much. If I hadn't seen him several times in the US military headquarters, I almost wouldn't have recognized him.

But I think he should have escaped. Otherwise, how could the current Vietnamese government release him so easily? He is on the hook

The war criminals on the list are people who have assassinated more than ten senior North Vietnamese officers. How could a man with his hands stained with the blood of North Vietnamese soldiers be released so easily? So I suspect that he did not die at all, but found a way to escape.

came out, and then turned around and came to Hong Kong. I just didn’t expect that he would be the one invited back by Xin Ngee Ann to take action.”

"Then what should we do? After all, we used to be comrades in arms, should we help them?" Mu Chen knew that something big would happen tonight. Not only did Xin Ngee'an want to take action, Lian He Shenghe also prepared manpower, otherwise he wouldn't have

I will come out with Ruan Xiongwen to see how things develop.

Ruan Xiongwen smiled bitterly again, and he was a little helpless. It was not that he didn't want to help Wu Guangqing. Although they had no friendship, they were comrades in arms before, and he didn't want to see him have any accidents in Hong Kong. But knowing what would happen tonight, he still

He was really powerless. Unless he called back for support now, there was nothing he and Mu Chen could do.

"Forget it, it depends on his fate. The young master will never destroy the planned plan because of a person who has no meaning and use to him. If any party realizes that it is because we are adding fuel to the fire, then they will

Facing pressure from several aspects, this will never be allowed." Ruan Xiongwen still cut off Mu Chen's plan to help.

Mu Chen sat back on the stool a little frustrated, not even in the mood to eat his favorite almond milk anymore.

Patting him on the shoulder, Ruan Xiongwen certainly knew what Mu Chen was thinking. Although Mu Chen was not a Vietnamese in the true sense, he had grown up in Vietnam since he was a child, studied there, grew up there, and worked there.

A soldier, he has deep feelings for every plant and tree in Vietnam. Last year, he knew that the Chinese People's Liberation Army had invaded Vietnam. He also dreamed that one day China would occupy the entire Vietnam, and he could return to Vietnam again to see his old life, study and

A place to grow.

"Brother Xiong, why don't we go to the back streets and take a look. If they really conflict with He Shenghe's people, we will see if we can help them depending on the situation."

"How to help? You don't know that the people He Shenghe invited are all from the mainland. They are all desperadoes, and each of them has a gun. How many do you think the two of us can deal with? If there are two

No one can stop you from helping others at the same time, so you'd better stop being so troublesome." Ruan Xiongwen rejected Mu Chen's proposal again.

"Brother Xiong, my good brother Xiong." He called Ruan Xiongwen several times softly and softly, which made his skin crawl. Mu Chen didn't care about it. "Didn't the young master tell us to pay attention to this matter? All night long.

Sitting in this candy store, just

Even after eating all the sugar water here, nothing can be seen. Why not go to the back street to see where it is more secluded, where they will definitely leave, and who of the people in Shenghe are not also planning to break in at the back door.

What?"

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