Black hibiscus club.

As soon as I entered, the loud and exciting music mixed with the screams of men and women kept boiling under the flow of brilliant neon lights.

The beautiful men and women are like hungry wolves looking for food at this moment, dancing crazily on the dance floor with the stimulation of alcohol.

The lights are flickering, blurry and illusory.

The atmosphere is noisy. Xiaoman, a well-known DJ girl in the music circle, only wears a thin black vest, revealing her ivory-like skin. She has a slender waist and a bulging chest. She wears headphones and keeps switching.

Explosive heavy metal rhythm.

Courteous service≮≦≮≦≮≦,≌.≮●. Waiters and bunny girls in cool clothes are walking around every guest, trying their best to meet the needs of all guests.

Under the magnificent and dazzling lights, everyone's face shows a different look, so real and yet so unreal.

This is wine, where men and women gather together to have fun. It's not a life of luxury and luxury, it's just a way to vent the excess hormones in the body.

Of course, the Black Hibiscus Club is more than just a wine shop, otherwise it would only be able to thrive in a place like the Imperial Capital where the rich and powerful are concentrated.

As soon as he came in, Chen Lan frowned. He had always been reserved and quiet, and he didn't like this noisy atmosphere.

Liang Liang grabbed his hand and walked towards the depths of the club: "I know you don't like this atmosphere, but we don't play here."

She was obviously a frequent visitor to the Black Hibiscus Club, and she led Chen Lan to the second floor.

Here is a different layout. The intricate corridors are intertwined like a spider web, and in the center is a small T stage.

"Don't worry, you two, this floor is reserved for VIPs today."

A waiter in a formal dress came over. He was polite, courteous and respectful. Although it was intrusive, it was not offensive.

This is normal. The Black Hibiscus Club is quite famous in the entertainment circle of the Imperial City. Most of the people who can come here to spend money are well-known people. Therefore, the quality of the waiters here naturally goes without saying, and it is impossible to look down upon others.

matter.

Liang Liang immediately raised her eyebrows: "Is it guaranteed? Whoa, who is this distinguished guest? He's quite arrogant."

She was a little unhappy. It was the first time I brought a friend to play, and she was rejected like this. How could she still hang out in the imperial capital in the future?

The waiter was a little embarrassed, but he was also very good at observing people's emotions, and knew that the beautiful woman in front of him who dared to come here to play casually wearing a military uniform was definitely not an ordinary person.

"I won't embarrass you. Go tell your manager and tell him that if he dares to give up the 'Chinese Purple Gold Pavilion' to anyone else, I will tell him to get out of the imperial capital immediately!"

Liang Liang glanced at the waiter, then took Chen Lan and left.

Chinese Purple Gold Pavilion...

Hearing this name, the waiter was dumbfounded. This was a first-class box in the Black Hibiscus Club. Even some big figures in the imperial capital were not qualified to enter it. It was specially provided for those people who had real hands and eyes.

The most important thing is that the distinguished guest who booked the venue today is currently spending money in the Chinese Purple Gold Pavilion...

When the waiter thought of this, he quickly turned on the pager and reported the matter.

…

The second floor of the Black Hibiscus Club is specially developed for special members. Ordinary people and ordinary members cannot enter at all.

The names of the private rooms on the second floor are also very unique. They are not like numbers like "666888" in other places, but have some arty names like "Chinese Purple Gold Pavilion" and "Moon and Stars Hall".

Among them, the "Chinese Purple Gold Pavilion" is naturally the most special.

There is a legend that the current emperor once entertained some friends here when he was young. With this legend, this "Chinese Purple Gold Pavilion" naturally looks different.

Soon, Liang Liang led Chen Lan to the door of a private room. There were already many figures standing here. They were all tall and tall, wearing suits, and they were obviously bodyguards.

Seeing this scene, Liang Liang curled her lips, sneered, and said to Chen Lan: "Handsome guy, please wait for me for a few minutes. I'll change my clothes and get those bastards out later."

Chen Lan frowned and said, "Since there are people here, let's find another place."

Liang Liang smiled and said: "Oh, handsome guy, you know how to be considerate, but just watch with peace of mind. Everything is left to me tonight, otherwise it will make me look too shameless."

With that said, she had already left through a corridor.

Seeing this, Chen Lan could only give up and stand in front of the railing. From here, he could clearly see everything on the catwalk in the center. At this moment, a band was singing on the stage, and their singing skills were quite impressive.

At this moment, many guests like Chen Lan were watching, and some girls screamed from time to time.

Obviously, the members of that band should be very famous, but Chen Lan was not interested in them, nor could he like or dislike them.

"Friends, please leave. This place has been booked. Please forgive me."

A big man in black walked over. He was one of the bodyguards standing in front of the "Chinese Purple Gold Pavilion" box. He looked quite capable.

Although his voice was polite, there was a toughness to it.

"I'm waiting for someone, I shouldn't disturb you."

Chen Lan said casually.

The big man in black frowned. The young man in front of him was dressed in ordinary clothes and had an ordinary appearance. He didn't seem to be a powerful character. However, the fact that he could enter the second floor showed that he had a certain background, which made him a little difficult to deal with.

"Lao Jiu, what's wrong?"

Another bodyguard came over. He had a striking aquiline nose and was obviously a small boss. He had an impatient look on his face.

"Third brother, this friend is waiting for someone."

Lao Jiu answered truthfully.

The third brother said impatiently: "Whatever he does, let him leave here first. Our young master is going to entertain a distinguished guest today. No matter who comes near this box, everyone will be chased away!"

This seems very rude.

Seeing this, Lao Jiu looked at Chen Lan, his meaning was very clear, if you don't leave, don't blame me for "sending" you away.

Chen Lan thought for a while and said, "Okay, I wish you have a good time."

With that said, he turned around and left.

"Bah! Another idiot. With a little bit of eyesight, you can see that this Chinese Purple Gold Pavilion has been taken over by our young master. As long as he is smarter, who dares to come close? This idiot obviously doesn't understand anything, not even this.

I can’t tell, it’s obvious that he can’t be a powerful person.”

The third brother looked at Chen Lan's leaving figure and sighed in disgust, "Old Jiu, your eyesight is still a little bit poor. This kind of character doesn't need to be polite at all. What if you can enter the second floor? Just like the young master.

It’s nothing compared to anything!”

Lao Jiu nodded repeatedly, looking like he was being taught.

"Did you just scold me?"

Suddenly, Lao San and Lao Jiu discovered that Chen Lan, who had just left, had returned at some point.

"What? Still not convinced?"

The third child smiled ferociously and clenched his fists.

"It's not that I'm not convinced."

Chen Lan said calmly, "I just want to tell you something. Be careful of what comes out of your mouth."

With that said, he turned around and left again.

The third and ninth laos were both in a daze. They originally thought that this guy was unconvinced and wanted to regain the situation. Who would have thought that he just left after saying such a sentence? What kind of trouble is this?

boom!

At this time, the closed door of the Chinese Purple Golden Pavilion was knocked open, and a scream came from it, revealing anger and fear.

Immediately, a woman in a formal dress leaned out, her hair disheveled, stumbling, as if she was trying to escape from the box.

This scene was so shocking that all the bodyguards gathered around the door of the box.

"It's none of your business, get out of the way!"

A man's voice came from the box, and immediately a pair of arms hugged the woman's waist and dragged her back.

"Help me! Help me!"

The woman screamed and struggled wildly, but in just a moment, she was dragged back to the box, the door was slammed shut, and there was no more sound.

Seeing this, all the bodyguards laughed heartily, as if they were not surprised and understood it. Obviously, they had seen this kind of thing too many times.

"Step aside."

A voice sounded, attracting the attention of the bodyguards.

Turning around, the third brother and Lao Jiu immediately recognized that the young man who had just left had returned at some point.

"You idiot, why are you back again? Do you still want to be a hero and save the beauty? I tell you, you can't afford to offend the people in the box, so get out of here!"

The third brother was angry. He felt that he had given the other party a lot of face, but the other party actually came over again like a fool. He simply didn't know how to live or die.

Amidst the angry scolding, the third brother had already reached out and pushed Chen Lan towards him.

Chen Lan raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist. He didn't see any movement. He only heard a click and the third brother let out a scream. His whole figure seemed to have been drained of strength and fell limply to the ground.

"court death!"

"It turns out that this idiot is really looking for trouble!"

"beat him!"

The bodyguards in black reacted extremely sharply and took action together. They were all ruthless characters carefully selected from the special forces. Each of them had fighting skills that were as good as ten, and they were proficient in firearms. If they were to deal with ordinary people, they would be worse than drinking.
To be continued...