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Chapter 173 Under the fame

Chapter 173 Under the famous reputation

Author: There is a bear in the backpack

Chapter 173 Under the famous reputation

Late night, Beitang Street, EME PARTY, large private room on the fourth floor

The lower floors are full of modern DJs, but here are rare orchestral instruments.

Amidst the melodious sound of silk and bamboo, a bald man with a scar on his face sitting at the front of the table picked up his wine glass and laughed: "Come, drink and drink! After several days of meetings in the provincial capital, I have grown spider webs."

!”

"Good job, boss!"

"Thank you boss!"

"Do it! Do it!"

Everyone raised their glasses together, and there was a delicate and beautiful woman per person, changing glasses and talking and laughing.

The door of the private room opened, and a man in black casual clothes with a slicked back hair trotted up to the bald man, leaned down and said a few words into his ear.

"Snapped!"

The bald man raised his hand and slammed the table: "That bitch is too bullying!"

Suddenly, things started boiling down below.

Some of the brothers expressed concern and greetings, while others were filled with indignation;

Everyone in the box had the same hatred and the same hatred, and their words were very beautiful.

But no one asked for help.

The bald man squinted his eyes and scanned the bottom, knowing that these people were only good at talking. They usually drink and be lively when they have nothing to do, and soothe their ears. If something happens, they are of no use at all!

The bald man pressed his hands majestically, stood up and slowly walked into the small room in the corner of the box with his hands behind his back.

The originally bustling room suddenly became quiet.

The remaining people looked at each other in shock, but did not dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing their boss.

The bald man closed the door tightly, walked to a small sofa inside and sat down. He took out his cell phone and scrolled for a while. After deliberately brewing his mood, he put on a smile and dialed the phone.

"Chen Shu, let me ask you, have you ever cracked down on high-end entertainment venues in the city?" Zhao Feifei asked calmly.

There were too many objective circumstances to attack. Chen Shu thought for a moment and fell silent.

Not only Zhao Feifei knows about this kind of thing, Chen Chuan, who usually stays in the office drinking tea, is just picking his toes and thinking about it, and they all know these objective existences.

In addition to operators being good at using means to avoid management, there are actually many things behind it.

For example, the emerging industries of maid cafes or maid board game parlors are blatant and aboveboard paid escorts. In addition to classifying employees into several grades based on appearance and body shape, how much does it cost to accompany them for an hour and what kind of entertainment activities can be done with them?

It's clearly printed on the list.

So why can they operate?

Because they took advantage of legal loopholes. Their service content is similar to that of entertainment venues, including companionship, but the company is registered in the catering industry.

But this high-end entertainment venue is complicated.

Zhao Feifei held a half-burned cigarette and nodded EME at the bustling lights outside: "Don't be anxious, I'll show you a good show later."

About ten minutes later, a middle-aged man in black casual clothes walked towards the police car from the EME gate. Judging from his slow posture and swaggering head, this man must be a senior manager inside.

He bypassed the passenger seat and came directly to Zhao Feifei's side.

"Sister Feifei, it's not comfortable to ride in the car in the winter. Would you like to go upstairs and have some tea?" the man greeted her familiarly.

It seemed that they had interacted with each other before, but they didn't know what kind of interaction it was. Chen Shu looked on coldly.

Zhao Feifei said sarcastically: "Lao Li, do you still hold grudges about what happened last year? Are you planning to mess with me this time? Didn't you see that I'm wearing a police uniform?"

The EME staff member named Lao Li grimaced: "How dare you? Even if you kill me, I don't have the courage. Last time, it was all because of sister Feifei's patronage! It's just you who keeps me here like this

, I really can’t do business anymore.”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Shu, who had been sitting silently in the back, immediately woke up. First of all, Zhao Feifei must have punished them last year. Secondly, she turned on the red and blue lights of the police car and parked it in front of the KTV. The deterrent effect of the place should be

It's huge.

At least, the customers who come and go can't help but have some murmurs in their hearts, and those who want to come in and spend tonight will probably reconsider their thoughts.

"You drive this road? I'm tired of patrolling. I stopped on the side of the road to rest for a while. Do you have any opinions?"

"Don't dare. Sister Feifei, you rest first, and I'll ask the kids to bring you some water."

Zhao Feifei waved her hand and did not reply.

The other party also understood the situation and left, but after a few steps he turned back, presumably feeling extremely awkward at this time.

Seeing the man enter the EME building, and Zhao Feifei still had no intention of moving away, Chen Shu was curious about who the "waiting person" she mentioned earlier was.

Chen Shu glanced at Chen Chuan, who was also silent. The other person also frowned and shook his head. He didn't know what Zhao Feifei was doing mysteriously.

This method of handling cases is completely confusing!

Half an hour later, a cell phone ringing sound suddenly occurred in the carriage.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chen Shu, who was sitting in the back row and had been observing Zhao Feifei, seemed to notice that the corner of the other person's mouth raised unconsciously the moment the bell rang.

Zhao Feifei held the phone and waited for a long time before lazily picking it up:

"Chen Da, you're calling me late at night. Is there something urgent in the unit?"

"Oh, I'm on patrol."

"I'm just wandering around Beitang."

"Okay, I get it."

He hung up his cell phone, started the police car, and left. None of the three people spoke in the car.

It was dark inside the car. In the residual light of rows of street lights, Chen Shu sat in the back seat of the car, staring at Zhao Feifei in confusion, constantly reviewing the entire inexplicable action tonight in his mind.

First of all, unlike in the past, the police secretly gathered police forces and quickly raided illegal entertainment venues. This time, only three of them were dispatched. In fact, this number of people could not handle such a major case. Instead, they wore police uniforms with great fanfare.

Driving a police car to block the door of EME, I almost posted the words "I, Zhao Feifei, want to fuck you" on someone's door;

Secondly, Zhao Feifei obviously had a deal with EME last year. Judging from the conversation between the two, it must be a bad memory. But judging from the "condescending" statement in the other party's words today, could it be that she lost last time?

In the end, she drove away from the scene immediately after receiving the call from "Chen Da". Could it be that Zhao Feifei had been waiting all night and was actually waiting for this call? There seemed to be no content in this call that could be revealed?

Except, I just happened to call at this time.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, Chen Shu suddenly woke up and stared at the "mangy sister" with a high ponytail in the front seat with gleaming eyes!

There is no false person under the great reputation!

At this time, Zhao Feifei, who was in the driver's seat, hummed a song.

"Obviously I have traveled the road before me day and night

Why has the dream destination not arrived yet?

Obviously I have been on the road day and night

I don't want to die to live well

Who knows if there is an end?

In this world of infernal affairs

"

(End of chapter)


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