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Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Nine: Night Session

The two went out and rushed to the nightclub.

The nightclub is in a three-story building at the end of an alley, and the small building looks ordinary, with only a small door and a plaque hanging on the door, on which the word "presumptuous" is written.

There is a light bulb hanging on the side of the plaque, and the brightness of the light is not high, so that people can see the handwriting on the plaque, and the steps under the feet look dark.

Yang Bo stood outside the door, and the voice of the bodyguard introduced him came from his ears.

"This bar is doing very well, I stayed here all night last night, and Brother Luo came out early in the morning, and didn't go out again until more than eight o'clock in the evening, and went straight here. ”

Yang Bo nodded slightly, "You have worked hard, change someone to stay here, you go back and rest!"

After that, Yang Bo was about to go in, but the bodyguard reached out to stop him, and said in a low voice: "Sir, I'm afraid that there will be danger inside, I have observed here, and most of the people who go in are not like ordinary people." ”

Yang Bo waved his hand, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Yang Bo took Luo Qing by the hand and walked straight in.

Passing through a red wooden door, there is a long corridor inside, the lights in the corridor are dim, the floor is concrete, and although the walls on both sides are painted white, there are already many places where the wall skin has cracked and fallen, and it looks extremely dilapidated.

However, walking in the corridor, Yang Bo could already faintly hear the deafening sound of music and noise, which was so loud that when he walked inside, he could feel the ground shaking.

Soon, the two walked through the corridor and walked to the small door inside, there was a guard outside the door, and when they saw Yang Bo and the two, the man just glanced at it, "The man has to pay a hundred yuan for the entrance fee!"

Yang Bo directly put his hand into his waist, took out his wallet, he pinched a red ticket and was about to hand it over, he suddenly reacted, looked up at the janitor, "Why is it so high?"

"Love can't go in!" the man's attitude was very unkind.

Yang Bo didn't object anymore, he stretched out his hand and handed over the ticket, just now he just subconsciously wanted to take precautions, afraid that the other party would mistakenly think that he was a strip or treat him as a fat sheep, but he was relieved again, after all, there are so many rich people in Shanghai, this little money, there are many people who don't care!

After paying the money, the other party opened the door very happily and let Yang Bo and the two in.

The moment the door was opened, even Yang Bo was so frightened that he took a step back, the sound was deafening, and Yang Bo even felt that this sound was enough to shake people away!

Luo Qing couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands and open his mouth wide, not knowing how to respond.

After being stunned for a moment, the two glanced at each other before they walked in.

After walking in, his ears gradually adjusted to the noisy sound inside, and Yang Bo took a closer look.

The lights in the bar are dim, there are singers on stage with microphones shouting, and a group of men and women dancing to the music.

Yang Bo quickly swept around, pulled Luo Qing, and found a booth to sit down.

"Have you seen Luo Fan?" Luo Qing couldn't help but ask loudly.

Yang Bo shook his head, "No, let's sit down, order two glasses of wine, and look for it slowly, if there is no here, then we will go to the box." ”

Luo Qing became a little worried, and said loudly: "Do you think he will learn badly?"

Yang Bo waved his hand, he took the wine list handed over by the waiter, it was too noisy here, the voice of the voice was not heard clearly, and he had to shout it out, so it was too tiring.

Yang Bo ordered two cocktails, and when the drinks were served, the music on the stage stopped, and the men and women on the dance floor turned around and returned to their respective places.

The male singer on the stage seemed to be extremely excited, expressed his gratitude to everyone, and bowed again and again.

At this time, a waiter ran up to the stage with a large bouquet of flowers and handed it to the male singer.

The male singer turned to look at the flowers, the whole person froze for a moment, and then a surprised smile appeared on his face, he held the microphone, and his tone was full of surprise, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for the red roses, according to the rules of the venue, receive the roses......"

However, before he could finish speaking, the audience suddenly burst into a heckling, first a table of people shouted, and then most of the audience shouted, "Drink! drink!"

For a moment, only this one word echoed in my ears.

Yang Bo and Luo Qing glanced at each other, neither of them followed suit, Yang Bo had seen such a scene, Luo Qing had been in the casino back then, and naturally he would not be unfamiliar with this kind of thing, this is the rule of the bar!

The male singer was helpless, so he had to wave to the audience.

Soon, the waiter brought a case of beer to the table.

The venue was quiet, everyone stared at the singer, and Yang Bo felt that the voice just now was still echoing in his ears.

The male singer put the bouquet aside, held the microphone in his left hand, and handed it to the waiter with his right hand.

The male singer took the beer, raised his head, poured it directly into the bottle, the foam of the beer was clearly visible in the bottle, and the beer in the bottle was rapidly declining, because he drank it too quickly, the wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth and spilled into the collar, but no one cared about this!

After drinking a bottle, the male singer turned the wine bottle upside down, held the wine bottle, looked around, the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and another bottle of beer was handed over, and there was a huge cheer in the venue!

Bottle after bottle, the male singer was sweating profusely, his shirt was soaked with beer, and after drinking, he did not forget to respond to the applause of the audience.

"Drank a little too much. Luo Qing said in a low voice.

Yang Bo nodded, but didn't say much, the bouquet of flowers just now should be worth at least 10,000, and the money obtained was distributed by the bar and the singer, which is also the reason why the singer is willing to drink.

Taking advantage of the fact that the bar was settled down and no one was moving, Yang Bo glanced around again, trying to find Luo Fan's location.

Although the scene was dark, this did not affect Yang Bo's vision, just after looking around, he couldn't help frowning, Luo Fan was not at the scene, he should have gone to the box!

"He's not here. Yang Bodao.

Luo Qing was a little anxious, "Then where to find it?"

Yang Bo was about to speak, when he looked up and suddenly saw a figure flashing, he grabbed Luo Qing, "Follow me!"

Luo Qing didn't know why, but he still followed Yang Bo over.

The two of them passed through the side of the stage and entered a corridor, on both sides of the corridor, there were many boxes, and Yang Bo just saw Luo Fan walk in from here.

It seems that I can only find it in one private room!

Yang Bo pulled Luo Qing and walked inside, he didn't need to knock on the door, as long as he glanced at it, he could see the situation in the box clearly, whether Luo Fan was in the box or not, he knew at a glance.

Soon, Yang Bo stopped and stood outside the door of a box.

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