"You heard me wrong. I'm asking you, where have all the people on this boat gone?"
Jiang Chenyu has noticed that there were crowds of guests in the hotel just now, but now there are only a few. There must be something wrong...
"This..." Qin Lulu's eyes flickered a few times: "Brother Chenyu, why don't you ask me about what I'm going to do? That's my freedom..."
"Say..." Jiang Chenyu's anxious and angry eyes revealed an irresistible intimidation...
"Okay, let me tell you... most of the others went to the third floor to attend the mask dance..."
When Jiang Chenyu heard this, his brows suddenly tightened...
Although he never bothered to participate, he certainly knew what that kind of mask dance meant in Lanyun City.
Wearing a mask, you can unleash the instincts hidden behind the mask and indulge to your heart's content, but afterwards they will have nothing to do with each other because they don't recognize each other with the mask...
This so-called mask dance is, at best, a Western-style game, but at worst, it means gathering people to cause chaos...
And that silly woman definitely doesn't know the rules of the game here. If she followed her to the third floor...
"Brother Chenyu, you can't go up. If you break the rules of the game, you will offend the public!"
"Shut up!" Jiang Chenyu glared back at her fiercely. Qin Lulu's face turned pale and she had no choice but to let go of his hand.
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On the third floor of the cruise ship, there are dozens of small compartments of various sizes, and men and women wearing masks dance in pairs to a strong vague rhythm.
Men should be bold and unbridled, while women should resist and welcome.
In a noisy environment, there is no need for verbal communication, only direct contact, intimacy, intimacy, and intimacy...
And in a hidden corner, a woman wearing a beautiful sheep mask was trying to escape from the arms of the masked man, but failed repeatedly...
At this time, the atmosphere here has reached a fever pitch, and men and women begin to take off their clothes...
"Bang!"
The closed door was kicked open!
A tall, muscular man walked in, all wet.
Jiang Chenyu was not in a hurry to speak, but walked straight to the music stage.
He kicked the DJ away, reached out and grabbed the audio cable of the music amplifier and pulled it.
The whole world suddenly became quiet...
At this time, the men and women woke up from the lingering relationship and looked towards the stage one after another.
Jiang Chenyu only said one word: Get out!
Now all the people wearing masks started to commotion.
Soon someone got angry. A big man stepped forward, pointed at Jiang Chenyu's nose and cursed: "Jiang Chenyu, what are you doing? Do you know what it means to respect others? Don't think you are great, we are not afraid of you.
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One twist, one press, one insert!
"Ah...!" The furious man suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, and the scream was so cruel that it made people's hair stand on end...
Because the guy's palm was nailed to the mahogany platform by Jiang Chenyu with a fruit knife in just one second.
Everyone was immediately frightened and panicked. Fortunately, they were covered by masks, otherwise it would have been very ugly.
"Don't think you can spray shit on me just because you're wearing a mask!"
Jiang Chenyu used his strength and pulled out the knife in one go.
With blood splattering everywhere, the men and women wearing masks were frightened and fled.
Jiang Chenyu stepped forward in two steps, stretched out his hand and grabbed a fat man, a masked man holding the general's belly.