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Lin Zhiming and Huang Tingjun walked to the door of the store.
An ambiguous breath can be felt through the door.
As soon as he reached the door, a woman in a suit trotted all the way to Lin Zhiming.
"Hello gentlemen, please come in!" the other party said.
"Is it this?" Lin Zhiming pointed at the woman and asked.
"No, it looks better than this." Huang Tingjun said.
"Sir, there are many beauties in our store, you can choose any you want!" the woman explained with a smile. It was obvious that this woman had not met Huang Tingjun just now.
"Go in." Lin Zhiming said and walked into the store with his head held high.
As soon as I entered the store, I heard the sound of rushing water.
A rockery is located on the left side of the door. The water flows under the mountain, and combined with the soothing music in the store, it gives people a very comfortable feeling.
"The environment is not bad!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Sir, you are really good at finding places. Our Zizhu Garden is the best club around here. There is nothing you can't imagine here, and there is nothing you can't play." said the woman who brought Lin Zhiming in.
"Yeah..." Huang Tingjun was just about to make a domineering opening statement that would shock the audience, but unexpectedly, Lin Zhiming hugged his shoulders.
"Then we have to have fun." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"That's it, let's go upstairs," the woman said, turning around and walking towards the stairs next to her.
Lin Zhiming and Huang Tingjun followed each other.
"Why do we know our fate? Do we still want to spend more?" Huang Tingjun asked doubtfully.
"Now that I've come to Bayern, I have to experience the different customs here." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
Huang Tingjun was confused, but he knew that Lin Zhiming must have his own ideas, so he didn't ask any more questions.
The two of them came upstairs. Upstairs was a huge room. At one end of the room was a turntable, and on the opposite side of the turntable were several tables and chairs.
"Sir, please sit here for a moment. The beauty will be here soon!" the woman said, pointing to the table and chair next to her.
Lin Zhiming nodded and took Huang Tingjun to a table and sat down.
Immediately, someone brought a fruit plate and drinks in front of the two of them.
"Those people just now are not here." Huang Tingjun said.
"That's for sure. I just blackmailed you. You'd be stupid to come over to work right away." Lin Zhiming said.
Huang Tingjun suddenly realized.
A few minutes after sitting down, a group of beauties walked onto the turntable led by the woman just now.
The quality of these women is really good, there are all kinds of looks, and everyone is wearing very provocative clothes.
The turntable rotated, allowing Lin Zhiming to see more clearly.
"What's the price?" Lin Zhiming asked, crossing his legs.
"Three hundred yuan an hour, two people, five hundred yuan! You can play whatever you want," the woman said with a smile.
"Is there anything else?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"There are some, you take a look first and choose the ones you like. I will take the ones you don't like," the woman said.
"Let's change a batch." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay!" The woman nodded, and then another batch came up.
After Lin Zhiming admired it for a while, he asked the woman to change again, but this time many of the ones she changed were already the same as the first batch.
"Hey, I didn't like it, forget it, let's go." Lin Zhiming stood up and said.
"Sir, please pick one, our service is very good!" the woman said quickly.
"It's boring." Lin Zhiming shook his head and walked towards the stairs.
At this moment, several men walked out from the adjacent aisle, directly blocking Lin Zhiming's way downstairs.
"Sir, since you are here to spend money, please pay the bill." The woman said with a straight face.
"What did we consume?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"Fruit plate, five hundred yuan, drinks, three hundred yuan, and the beautiful woman who served you just now, two thousand yuan. For the two of you, it is four thousand yuan, a total of four thousand eight hundred yuan. In addition, there is my service fee. Here
Five thousand yuan," the woman said.
"Are you crazy? Who served us?!" Lin Zhiming said excitedly.
"Sir, don't you want to pay?" the woman asked with a dark face.
Several men blocking the road surrounded Lin Zhiming with murderous intent, and one of them even grabbed Lin Zhiming's clothes.
"You are blackmailing!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Oh, it's just blackmailing you. What can you do? Pay the money, otherwise you won't be able to leave! I know you people from the Dragon Kingdom have money, it's just five thousand US dollars, it's just a joke!" the woman said with a joking face.
"Believe it or not, I'll call the police!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Call the police? Call the police. Let me tell you, the police here are all our people. If you call the police, you will have to pay an extra bail. If you have money, just pay it!" the woman said disdainfully.
"Okay, don't you think I'm afraid of you!" Lin Zhiming said, picking up his cell phone and calling the police.
"Hey, Mr. Police, we were blackmailed in XXX!"
Several people around looked at Lin Zhiming calling the police, with a joking expression on everyone's face.
"I still don't believe that the police will really come after you!" Lin Zhiming put down his cell phone angrily after calling the police.
"Very good!" The woman clapped as she walked to the table next to her, then raised her hand to overturn the table.
With a crash, all the cups and other items on the table fell to the ground and shattered.
After that, the woman walked to a flowerpot and kicked it over.
The flower pot immediately fell to pieces.
"You will have to pay for all of this in a while!" the woman said proudly.
"How can you blackmail us into being so willing to pay?!" Lin Zhiming looked at Huang Tingjun in surprise.
"Maybe I think you are richer," Huang Tingjun said.
"Are you all from the Kimchi country?" Lin Zhiming said, looking at the men surrounding him.
Those men had serious faces and ignored Lin Zhiming at all.
Just then, a siren sounded from downstairs.
The police came very quickly!
After a while, footsteps were heard on the stairs.
Two policemen appeared in front of Lin Zhiming.
One of these two policemen turned out to be the black-faced policeman from the previous police station.
When the black-faced policeman saw Lin Zhiming, he was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Why are you two again?"
"Officer, I just came here to verify whether what my friend said is true." Lin Zhiming said.
"What do you mean? Are you looking for trouble for me?" the black-faced policeman scolded with a dark face.
"Officer, I didn't believe what my friend said before, but now I believe it. This is simply a black shop. We haven't done any projects yet, so they say we have done it, and they insist on asking us to collect money. How can we
A store like this? This is trying to discredit Bayern City!" Lin Zhiming said.
The black-faced policeman frowned and said to Lin Zhiming, "You said you haven't done any projects, do you have any evidence?"
"Yes!" Lin Zhiming said, taking out his mobile phone from his pocket and saying, "In order to prove that the two of us are innocent, I have turned on the recorder of my mobile phone since we entered the store. Everything we have experienced
, the mobile phone should have recorded it!"
"Recorder?" The black-faced policeman glanced at the woman next to him, and the woman shook her head slightly.
The black-faced policeman looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "Listen to me."
"Here!" Lin Zhiming handed the phone directly to the black-faced policeman.
The black-faced policeman took the phone and clicked on an audio file inside.
Soon, a voice sounded.
From the moment Lin Zhiming entered the store and the woman greeted them, to the end when the woman smashed a lot of things in a self-righteous way and asked Lin Zhiming and the others to compensate, everything was clearly recorded.
"Officer, this should prove our innocence, right?" Lin Zhiming said.
"You are illegally filming!!" the black-faced policeman suddenly said with a straight face.
"Illegal filming?" Lin Zhiming was stunned for a moment and looked at the black-faced policeman in confusion.
"In our country, any filming is strictly prohibited on such occasions, and recording is not allowed. If you film and record in such a place without permission, it is against the laws of our country!!" said the black-faced policeman.
"Then we are doing this to prove that this is a black shop!" Lin Zhiming said excitedly.
"What black shop? Which of your eyes saw that this is a black shop?" the black-faced policeman asked.
"Isn't it recorded on the phone?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Are you talking about this file?" The black-faced policeman pointed to the audio file on the phone.
"Yes!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
"This is proof of your stolen photos. Once I submit it to the court, you will be sentenced. For your own good, I will delete this thing." The black-faced policeman said, directly clicked on the file, and then deleted the file.
"Officer, how could you do this!" Lin Zhiming shouted excitedly.
"I am doing this for your own good. If there is a dispute over prostitution, just pay some money, but if this is discovered, you will go to jail!" said the black-faced policeman.
"Then how can we prove our innocence?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Innocent? What innocence do you have? All I know is that you don't pay for prostitution!" said the black-faced policeman.
"He even broke our things!" the woman said quickly.
"Yes, I even broke things! You have to compensate for this," the black-faced policeman said.
"Officer, I finally understand. It turns out that you are in the same group!" Lin Zhiming said excitedly.
"Haha, we are all in the same group. What can you do? If you don't want to go to jail, just pay the money. Otherwise, the prisons in our country will not be friendly to you Longguo people!!" the black-faced policeman said arrogantly.
Several Asian men next to him crossed their arms and looked at Lin Zhiming with playful expressions.
"Tingjun, have you recorded everything?" Lin Zhiming suddenly looked at Huang Tingjun and asked.
"Yeah, we're recording!" Huang Tingjun said, pointing to the buttons of his shirt.
The inconspicuous button had a slight reflection on it, and there was an undetectable red dot in the reflection.
"The police colluded with the club to extort money from guests. Once such news is reported, no one will come to your Bayern red light district, right?" Lin Zhiming looked at the group of people in front of him with a joking expression.
The expressions of the black-faced policeman and those Asians all changed.
No one expected that Lin Zhiming would play such a trick.