"Yes, yes, it's guaranteed to be exciting. Just wait a moment, I'll ask for instructions right away." The manager nodded and bowed, then quickly ran towards the crew-cut young man.
Wang Fan's performance from beginning to end was also seen by the young man with a flat head.
Although Mr. Hui said that tonight might not be peaceful and someone would come to cause trouble, he asked them to take precautions.
But no matter how he looked at it, Wang Fan looked like a wealthy second generation ancestor and didn't look like a troublemaker at all.
So the flat-headed young man agreed to Wang Fan going to the third underground floor without much hesitation.
In fact, even if the manager didn't ask for permission, he planned to move Wang Fan to the third underground floor. Wang Fan was so rich that if he didn't move to the third underground floor, he would be sorry for himself.
What kind of money can be obtained on the first floor of the bar? Only on the third underground floor can Wang Fan's money be squeezed out.
"Brother, please." The manager said and took Wang Fan to an elevator entrance behind the bar.
There were two burly young men guarding the elevator. These two men were no weaker than the men in trench coats who went to the hotel to cause trouble. They also had bulging waists and were obviously wearing weapons.
"The guest introduced by Brother Huang." The manager said directly without saying much.
The two burly young men glanced at Wang Fan casually, showed an expression of looking at a fool, and opened the elevator directly.
In their eyes, Wang Fan is just a rich second generation person. This kind of person, no matter how arrogant he is now, might not even be able to afford a box lunch when he comes out soon.
The manager did not send Wang Fan down, but just watched Wang Fan enter the elevator.
The elevator was very big, and there was a voluptuous girl wearing almost nothing but a three-point bra standing inside.
"Hello, sir, welcome." The girl smiled at Wang Fan and pressed down on the third underground floor.
As soon as Wang Fan saw the enchanting girl's appearance, he knew that this woman was also one of the bar's money-making tools.
She was wearing so little, and there was a red banknote under her collar, which was obviously a reward from the guests.
Wang Fan was a little depressed. Damn it, he spent so much money before he even saw Xiao Xueren. He was really unhappy. If he couldn't get his money back with interest later, he would lose everything.
It's just that he has already shown himself to be a wealthy man, so it doesn't make sense if he doesn't reward him now.
When Wang Fan entered the elevator, he noticed that the person above was obviously spying on the guests.
"You, too." Wang Fan grinned, took out a few thousand yuan, stuffed it into the girl's collar, and then squeezed it hard.
He felt sorry for himself for not taking advantage.
The girl didn't pay attention and just twisted her body slightly. Apparently she had seen this kind of scene many times.
When Wang Fan saw the girl like this, he lost interest in taking advantage of her.
Soon, Wang Fan arrived at the third underground floor. There were people waiting at the elevator door. After Wang Fan came out, he was taken directly to a huge room not far away.
It's a bit inappropriate to say it's a room, because this room is as big as two football fields.
There was a huge ring in the middle. When Wang Fan entered, there were two tough men fighting back and forth.
The seats below were also full of guests, all with angry expressions, and the atmosphere was lively.
Wang Fan was arranged to sit in a seat near the front, and the shuttle service lady quickly placed food and wine on the table.
Similarly, there were two enchanting girls standing next to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan raised his fingers at them, and they walked over with joyful expressions on their faces, and sat down next to Wang Fan, one on the left and the other on the right.
The customers who can come to the three underground floors are all rich or noble. If they are chosen, their consumption will be a lot of money.
Wang Fan hugged the two of them, teasing them while secretly observing the surroundings and scanning the arena.
When others were excited and exclaiming, he also screamed loudly with excitement, his face flushed, as if he felt real excitement.
In fact, Wang Fan was speechless. He didn't like this kind of trashy ring fighting at all, but he had to show an expression of interest and excitement.
He knew that when he first arrived, there would be someone paying special attention to him secretly. Before meeting Xiao Xue, Wang Fan didn't want to reveal his identity.
Not long after, there was a series of screams, and a fierce man stepped on another fierce man.
The fierce man was instantly kicked up with blood spurting from his mouth and nose, crossed a parabola, and fell off the ring.
Seeing this scene, the customers below went crazy, with men screaming and women roaring.
Some women even tore off their clothes with all their strength, and while waving them around, they pressed the waiter next to them on their chests.
Wang Fan was a little speechless. As for whether he was so crazy, he was about to fall asleep.
Just thinking so in his heart, he couldn't be too plain on the outside. He could only stand up, clenched his fists, waved and screamed. Not only that, he also reached out to the two girls and started grabbing them vigorously.
The two girls didn't feel anything at all, and seemed to be even more excited than Wang Fan.
The winner was decided, and soon the winner withdrew, and someone cleaned up the bloodstains in the ring.
After cleaning up, a charming and mature beauty in her thirties walked onto the stage.
She was sparsely dressed, full of charm, and every move she made was full of temptation.
The people below couldn't help but watch the woman start screaming.
The woman ignored the screaming guests, but picked up the microphone in her hand and put it to her mouth.
"Good evening everyone, I think most of the customers come here for our new favorite Xiao'er."
"Now I won't say any more nonsense and will go directly to the auction. The one with the highest bid, as long as he can defeat our champion, will not only get a million-dollar bonus, but also get the permanent right to use Xiao'er."
"Of course, if you can't defeat our champion, you can still spend a night of love with our new favorite Xiao Er, and the bonus will be reduced from one million to one hundred thousand."
Following the woman's voice, most of the customers below became even more crazy, their eyes gleaming, and they shouted "Xiao'er" and "Xiao'er".
Wang Fan sneered in his heart when he heard this.
He finally understood how shameless this underground arena was. Isn't it funny to just put people up for auction and still have to defeat the champion?
This money-sucking thing is so ruthless.
"Next, we invite our new favorite Xiao'er to appear." The woman waved her hand again, and with a bang, a curtain behind opened, revealing an iron cage inside.
In the iron cage, a nearly crotch-clad woman, half kneeling and half crouching, appeared in front of everyone.
Only three points of her body were covered, half hidden and half exposed, full of ultimate temptation.
Her snow-white and crystal-clear skin showed a delicate luster under the light, and her brows were raised and flawless.
Her figure is even more hot, without any flaws. Coupled with her half-kneeling, half-crouching posture and the thick iron chain around her neck, she instantly heightened the atmosphere of the scene.
Wang Fan also stood up suddenly. There was no excitement in his eyes, but only extreme anger.
He could tell that the woman had been drugged, her cheeks were red, her body was trembling slightly, and she was almost unconscious.
Wang Fan suddenly became murderous and almost couldn't help but destroy the scene directly.
This Young Master Hui treats people like dogs. Now he is auctioning off people like slaves and drugging them. This is simply inhumane and has no bottom line. Wang Fan's standing up did not attract many people's attention, because most people
He stood up, breathing rapidly, and his face turned red. Some guests even couldn't help but rush forward.