There are also some scantily clad women standing on the streets, posing and posing to attract customers.
These people are like rats. No matter how hard the police try to catch them, they will never be able to catch them all, but they are still much better than those abroad.
A scantily clad street girl walked up to the two of them and said, "Two handsome guys, are you interested? It's fine for two people. It only costs 5,000."
Snapped!!!
Zhou Sheng slapped the street girl aside and said, "What the hell, five thousand, and you don't even look in the mirror to see what you look like."
"Awesome!" Ning Fan said.
"Just one woman is not enough to mess with my original intention."
It's a grievance to be a street girl. The price can be negotiated, but I don't want to take action. I guess this person is a straight man.
The two of them walked to the end of the street, where there were two clubs and a disco on the right.
Ning Fan walked towards a street girl over there and took out two hundred dollars: "Is Er Mazi in there?"
"Handsome guy, you have no sincerity at all."
"Huh?" Ning Fan's eyes turned cold.
The street girl immediately said: "Er Mazi just went in an hour ago."
As soon as he said that, he took the money and ran away. Two hundred yuan is money, and it's better than nothing.
"Right inside!"
"OK!"
There is indeed surveillance at the entrance of this club, just in case Zhou Sheng goes to find the equipment box and fix the surveillance.
He walked out within ten minutes and said, "It's done, let's go in."
"It seems you have good skills."
"It's just so so, I just learned it as an amateur."
The two walked in and were greeted by a strong smell, the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and sweat mixed together.
Just smelling it makes me shiver all over and make me want to vomit.
"This smell is too strong!"
When I entered, I saw a dance floor with all kinds of monsters and demons dancing wildly.
Ning Fan grabbed a waiter: "Where is Er Mazi?"
"He is singing in the second private room upstairs." The waiter said and left.
It seems that Er Mazi is a frequent visitor here and many people know him.
At the top of the stairs, Zhou Sheng took out a steel pipe from his backpack: "Take this, I've been looking for a long time to find one like this."
"No, just take it yourself."
In the private room No. 2, the two of them walked in and closed the door. Five gangsters were having fun inside, thinking they were just waiters.
answer!!!
Ning Fan turned off the music and turned on the lights.
Er Mazi and others looked over, wondering why these two people who were not waiters walked in.
"Who the hell is that?"
"Who is Er Mazi?"
The man with the tinfoil perm stood up, his body still swaying, his head swaying this way and that, and he came to Ning Fan and said, "Grandpa is here."
Snapped!!!
Ning Fan slapped him like lightning, and Er Mazi fell to the ground.
The other four gangsters rushed up and Ning Fan kicked each one as if kicking a child.
"ah--"
The four people were each kicked by Ning Fan. They were so painful that they rolled around on the ground holding their stomachs, and some even vomited.
Er Mazi saw that Ning Fan was not easy to mess with, so he immediately ran towards the window and tried to jump out of the window and leave.
"Want to run?"
Zhou Sheng rushed over and placed an iron rod on Er Mazi's shoulders...