At around eight o'clock the next morning, Martin hurried to the Hilton Hotel after receiving Chu Heng's notice.
The two of them talked secretly in the room for more than an hour before he left the hotel with a weird look on his face.
After returning to his residence, Martin quickly summoned his team that had just been put on leave and began to actively communicate with the real estate company to prepare to restart negotiations.
Not long after he left, Chu Heng also took Cen Hao out of the Hilton. The two brothers first went to the Mandarin Hotel and observed the area for a while, then took a taxi to Causeway Bay and bought
A lot of seemingly useless stuff.
After coming back, the two of them stayed in the room mysteriously and never came out.
Until eight o'clock in the evening, the room door quietly opened.
Chu Heng, wearing a flirty white Armani suit, stepped out. Cen Hao, who was following him, did not put on the high-end suit Lou Xiao'e bought for picking up girls as usual, but instead wore a suit
Wearing rustic black loose clothes, and carrying a bulging handbag.
After closing the door, the two of them took the elevator downstairs, and then took the hotel car to Du Laozhi Nightclub, which I had been dreaming about for a long time.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The car drove smoothly on the wide road, and Cen Hao looked absently at the familiar street scene, his expression as if he was mourning for his heir, as if he was about to go to the execution ground.
Not long after.
The luxurious Rolls-Royce was parked outside the nightclub.
When the Chu Heng brothers got out of the car, the eyes of a group of female Bodhisattvas and horse boys who were looking for customers at the door suddenly lit up, as if they had seen their biological fathers, and they hurriedly came forward to say hello.
"Mr. Chu, Brother Hao!"
"Wow, Mr. Chu!"
"You haven't been here for a long time, don't you miss me?"
"Brother Hao, everyone misses you."
Although they haven't been here for almost two months, these people are still deeply impressed by these two high-rollers.
"Haha, I do, of course I do." Chu Heng casually gave a ten-dollar note to Brother Asan, who had quit curry for a long time and had long since lost the unpleasant smell of curry, and gave it to each of the boys.
Five dollars, he stretched out his hand with a smile, hugged the shoulders of the two female bodhisattvas, and walked towards the nightclub.
Cen Hao, who was hiding something in his heart, was not in high spirits today. After perfunctorily trying to please the people around him, he broke away from a girl and followed her listlessly.
After entering, the two brothers found a quieter booth and ordered some drinks. They drank and chatted with the girl next to them while enjoying the performance on the stage.
During this period, the nightclub manager and Mamasang came over together. They sat down and toasted Chu Heng with two glasses of wine. They chatted for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.
Although they still don't know what this high-roller does, he deserves to be treated like this just because he spends hundreds or even thousands of dollars every time he comes.
"Hmm~"
Cen Hao, who couldn't drink because he had something to do, yawned out of boredom. He tilted his head lazily and looked listlessly at the singers singing heartily on the stage. He closed his eyes in a daze and fell asleep.
.
When the female Bodhisattva accompanying him saw this, her face suddenly turned bitter. Then she rolled her eyes and pressed herself against Chu Heng. She hugged his arm tightly with her hands and asked Jiao Didi: "Mr. Chu, what's going on with Brother Hao today?"
Already? I feel so lethargic."
"Ignore him, let's play with ourselves." Chu Heng glanced at it, pulled the female bodhisattvas on the booth over, and said with a smile: "Come on, punch me, the old rules, if I win, give me a kiss
, I lost and drank! You got me drunk for a thousand yuan each!"
"You want to take advantage of us again."
"That's right, who doesn't know that you will never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine?"
"I will get Mr. Chu drunk today. I don't want any money. Just come with me!"
A few people were laughing and having fun.
Just like that, the time soon reached past eleven o'clock.
Chu Heng, who had been paying attention to the time, looked at his watch, turned to look at Cen Hao, who was already sleeping and drooling, and kicked him lightly.
Cen Hao suddenly woke up and saw that the time was up. He wiped his saliva and wiped his face hard. He stood up weakly and said to Chu Heng: "Master Chu, I'm hungry. Let's go out for some midnight snacks."
Chu Heng looked at him deeply, waved his hand and said, "Go."
"Yeah." Cen Hao nodded with a stinking face, and left the nightclub carrying the bag he had always carried with him. Soon, dressed in black, he disappeared into the night.
More than twenty minutes later.
Cen Hao appeared near the Mandarin Hotel.
Although they just hired a mage to exorcise evil spirits, the effect was not very good. The hotel business was still bleak, not even as good as before.
A group of employees gathered in the hall chatting with nothing to do, and few of the rooms upstairs had lights on.
Cen Hao raised his head and looked at the hotel, which was more than 20 stories high. He turned around with a cold face and walked around to a drainage pipe on the side of the hotel that ran down from the roof.
"Hey, I don't know how Master Chu came up with such a bad idea!"
He muttered, hung the bag in his hand around his neck, and then stepped forward and tugged on the water pipe. It felt that it was still firm, so he squatted down suddenly, kicked off his legs hard, and rushed up to the drainage pipe, like
Like a nimble monkey, it climbed up quickly on the water pipe.
In just over a minute, Cen Hao climbed to the eighteenth floor, the floor where the room where Amei died was located.
He then stopped climbing, then looked around, then walked across the decoration outside the building to the balcony of a room. After confirming that no one was in the room, he took out a tool from his bag to pry open the window.
, got in quietly.
"Whoa!"
Cen Hao landed on the floor silently like a ghost. He first looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, and after confirming again that no one was there, he took off his bag, squatted down and opened it.
Immediately afterwards, he started to take out things one by one, including a red skirt, several bottles of cosmetics, a women's wig, and two large wooden boxes, which contained the ecstasy that Chu Heng had prepared for him.
Medicine and Damengxiang also have their own antidotes.
"Why!"
Cen Hao checked the things on the ground with a grimace. After struggling internally for a while, he picked up the skirt cover and put it on his body. Then he took some cosmetics and applied them on his face.
After a while, he finished his disguise.
Wearing a bloody red dress, her face was pale, her lips were blue, and her long black hair covered half of her face. She looked even scarier than a female ghost.
In the bathroom, Cen Hao used a lighter as a light source and looked in the mirror. He was shocked.
"It's a shame and was thrown to grandma's house!"
He shivered and hurriedly left the bathroom, then took out a large handful of Mengxiang from the box, lit it and placed it at the door of the room.
The smoke of this drug is very light and will dissipate in the air as soon as it rises. It is colorless and odorless and quietly passes through the gap in the door and enters the corridor.
now.
In the linen room at the end of the corridor, two ladies who were on duty on this floor tonight were chatting nervously.
"Hey, Ah Xia, counting the days, today seems to be Ah Mei's first day!"
"You're going to die for talking about this here at night!"
"Listen to me, I suddenly felt so cold just now. I wonder... could it be that she is back?"
"It won't hurt me if I come back. We have a very good relationship."
