Jiang Liu did not deceive Fang Dashan, and he had no need to scare Fang Dashan.
An Fangfang was indeed sick. Although he had never been in contact with An Fangfang, he found information about that infectious disease in the room.
The reason why An Fangfang found someone to release him so easily may have something to do with this incident.
Ridiculous man, ridiculous woman.
Ridiculous garbage.
The Evil Ghost Dance Hall is located in the most prosperous neighborhood of Evil Ghost Town. It is not restricted by the White Road and houses many outlaws.
Fang Dashan stood at the door, looking at the bodyguards with earrings and dragon and tiger tattoos on their bodies, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Jiang Liu... why don't we go in? I always feel that it's so dangerous there!
"
"We're all here, and you told me not to go in? There's no such thing. Come in!" Jiang Liu glared at Fang Dashan with cold eyes. With no choice, Fang Dashan could only follow Jiang Liu into this evil place.
In the ghost dance hall.
"Wait a minute."
The guard of the Evil Ghost Dance Hall stretched out his hand with an indifferent expression and stopped Jiang Liu and the others in island Mandarin.
"No one without a ticket is welcome here."
Tickets.
Jiang Liu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Can you tell me what the tickets look like? I drank a little too much, so I don't remember which one it is."
"snort."
The bald tattooed guard sneered and stared at Jiang Liu with cold eyes: "Boy, don't even think about playing tricks. Don't even think about entering here without a ticket."
"What if... I have to go in?" Jiang Liu looked at him and said bluntly.
"oh?"
The bald guard began to gear up and flex his muscles: "Are you provoking me?"
"Mr. Jiang Liu! Let's go quickly and don't have any unnecessary conflicts with them!"
"Don't worry. I don't think this guard will make things difficult for us."
Brain control!
Jiang Liu's eyes flashed with a gleam. The fierce bald guard was stunned for a moment, and then he took out the pass ticket from his pocket: "This is the exclusive ticket for our venue."
"OK, give it to me." Jiang Liu said, took the ticket, and said: "You have lost your ticket, go find it quickly."
"yes."
The bald guard agreed and left here.
Fang Dashan on the side was astonished to the extreme, his expression was extremely unbelievable.
"Mr. Jiang Liu...you...what exactly did you do?"
"Hypnosis. It's just a simple hypnosis technique. It's exactly the same as my ability to pull you out of your psychological world." Jiang Liu didn't intend to hide anything, he just made the brain control technique a little simpler.
Hypnosis is actually not much different from brain control.
It’s just that hypnosis mainly depends on the psychological defenses of the person who performs the technique and the person being performed the technique.
Brain control technology does not need to consider this matter.
As long as the opponent does not have a defensive treasure, or is not an innate master as strong as a Martial King, brain control techniques are basically effective.
"Hypnosis!"
Fang Dashan took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Liu with more and more awe in his eyes.
For ordinary people like him, those who know "miraculous powers" are existences that are beyond their reach.
"Let's go."
Jiang Liu took Fang Dashan into the Evil Ghost Dance Hall.
Move every time, fight every time, move every time, fight again!
As soon as you enter here, DJ dance music unique to various dance halls is played one after another.
The closer you get inside, the more light you can see.
Light pollution is really too serious.
Jiang Liu also went to the dance hall for work, but the air of the dance hall here was filled with alcohol and an inexplicable smell.
It is enough to show that this is indeed an extremely chaotic area.
So, where is An Fangfang?
Jiang Liu glanced around and found no trace of An Fangfang.
Fang Dashan followed Jiang Liu closely, fearing that he would be left here alone.
Jiang Liu found a girl in the dance hall and asked, "Do you know where An Fangfang is?"
The girl in the ballroom had heavy makeup on her face and disheveled clothes. She looked like a hot girl from Europe and the United States. She glanced at Jiang Liu up and down, and said disdainfully with a drunken expression: "Get away, I have no time to talk to you.
.”
When Jiang Liu heard what she said, he couldn't help but smile dumbly and took out a stack of island currency from his pocket: "This is one hundred thousand, tell me where An Fangfang is."
"One hundred thousand!"
Fang Dashan was shocked.
"Don't panic, don't you have two million in inheritance money? This one hundred thousand will be counted as the money you owe me." Jiang Liu followed up.
"Ah? But this..."
What else did Fang Dashan want to say? The hot girl took the money, counted it, and said: "OK, OK, the money is enough. An Fangfang, right? It seems to be in the A-class hall? But I advise you not to go there, there are white ghosts there."
It’s the boss’s territory. The white ghost boss only likes women. If you men go in... tsk, tsk, you’ll be lucky.”
The hot girl said, kissed the money, and left.
"A-class hall."
Jiang Liu took a look and soon saw the sign of the Class A Hall on the second floor.
"Let's go."
Fang Dashan hesitated and said: "Mr. Jiang Liu... if we go there like this, will there be danger?"
"Why are you panicking? It is natural to pay back debts. If we go to collect debts, we will be the righteous party. Come with me." Jiang Liu said, not giving Fang Dashan a chance to hesitate, and stepped forward to lead the way.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the entrance of Class A Hall.
There were still two guards guarding the entrance. Jiang Liu used his brain control technique and repeated his old tricks. He arrived at the inner hall of the first-class hall unimpeded.
As soon as you enter the inner hall, you can smell the unique aroma.
Just one whiff will make your brain feel extremely refreshed.
Come to think of it, it's the smell of burning prohibited items.
Tsk tsk.
We really came to a speechless place.
When the river entered it, what came into view were dozens of women.
They didn't care at all how they were dressed. They collapsed on the ground one by one, looking as if they couldn't leave.
Jiang Liu looked at them with a sneer on his face.
Those who surrender to themselves are worthless for salvation.
"Um?"
The man sitting on the throne, wearing female makeup that did not look like a man, was smoking a cigarette, looking at Jiang Liu, and said with a smile: "Look who is this? The famous winner of the new charity gambling king competition."
, why did you come to the humble house?"
"Oh? You actually know me?" Jiang Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at this man carefully.
The man stood up tremblingly, moved his body, and said with a smile: "Who knows the descendants of the God of Gamblers? I just don't know why Mr. Jiang Liu came to us?"
Jiang Liu stretched out his finger and pointed at the woman on the right side of the man's throne: "Give her to me."
"she?"
The man smiled: "This is really strange. Who is An Fangfang from Mr. Jiang Liu? Why do you want her?"
"She and I have nothing to do with each other." Jiang Liu said calmly.
