At night, the lights come on. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The CBD business inner ring road is full of traffic, and the large parking lot in front of the nine-storey "Royal One" entertainment club is full of luxury cars, and there is no shortage of luxury cars such as Rolls-Royce Phantom, Maybach, and Bentley.

As for Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi, they can only be regarded as ordinary cars, parked at the outermost periphery.

The taxi driver was also talkative, and kept smashing his mouth and laughing: "Once my friend drove a Magotan luxury car, but he went to the parking lot and left quickly, calling and saying that he didn't have his own parking space at all. ”

Liu Yiming smiled and did not speak. The neon lights on the road shine through the window glass on Liu Yiming's resolute face, constantly changing the blurred colors.

Liu Yiming's gaze is deep and resolute, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

At the entrance, there are security guards in black uniforms directing the park, all of them are burly, their eyes are sharp, their movements are short and powerful, and they look like they are veterans.

The taxi stopped far away, and the middle-aged driver said apologetically: "Little brother, I'm sorry, we can only park here."

"It's okay!" Liu Yiming said calmly, and began to feel his pocket for change.

The middle-aged driver said: "Actually, the passage in front of you can allow taxis to go in and solicit passengers, but I have to pay them 300 yuan a month, I want to do it, but my wife doesn't want to." ”

Liu Yiming chuckled when he heard this, and said, "Then why?"

The middle-aged driver shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The people who take taxis here are basically young ladies, and my wife is afraid!"

Liu Yiming smiled knowingly, paid the fare, pushed the car door, and looked at the brilliant lights in front of him, showing a trace of contempt in the eyes of the magnificent "Royal No. 1".

The security guard at the entrance who commanded the vehicle to enter squinted at Liu Yiming, and then stopped paying attention. He didn't think that Liu Yiming, who had a ruler diagonally tied around his waist, dressed as a stall, and walked slowly as a car, would come to make trouble.

Just kidding, the people in the whole Yuzhou City know that the "Royal No. 1" has a deep background, and since its opening, no one has ever dared to blow up their teeth here. Every minute, broken hands and feet, no one dares to make trouble!

Liu Yiming's eyes narrowed, looking at this once prosperous "No. 1 entertainment club in the Central Plains", with four gilt characters above the porch, and hollow lights inlaid on the outer wall, exuding a golden light.

The glass revolving door slowly turned, and on both sides of the hall passage stood two welcoming beauties dressed in cheongsam, a modified cheongsam, with a very short hem and a slit to the base of the thigh, which was extremely tempting.

Each tall, young and beautiful, radiant, just this row of jade legs like a birch forest is pleasing to the eye, and even more so and all the appearances are marked, charming and moving.

It just so happened that a successful business person stepped in, Liu Yiming followed them quietly, and the beauties who greeted them smiled skillfully, bowed and bent down earnestly, "Welcome!"

When he raised his head and saw Liu Yiming's dress as a stall, his eyes showed a trace of surprise, and then he was full of ridicule, I don't know where the poor boy came from, he came here to see the world.

Seeing this, a security man in a black suit at the door called out with a headset pinching his collar in his hand: "Xiao Li, pay attention to a young man in a gray sweatshirt, who seems to have a stick pinned to his waist, I'm afraid it's a troublemaker!"

"Received!" After a sturdy man in a black suit standing next to a stone screen of hundreds of thousands of yuan in the hall, he stared at Liu Yiming behind the crowd, beckoned, and two colleagues walked up from behind him, slowly forcing Liu Yiming up.

The floors of the halls and corridors are paved with valuable artificial jade, and the light shines brightly, and the three people who are forced up are reversed.

Liu Yiming glanced at his lips lightly, didn't care, and walked inside.

The two black-clothed men quietly clamped Liu Yiming from left to right, Xiao Li faced Liu Yiming, and said with a polite smile: "Sir, do you have a VIP card?"

The corners of Liu Yiming's mouth lifted, and a touch of disdain appeared. VIP card, Lao Tzu doesn't have it.

He glanced at Xiao Li in front of him with indifferent eyes, and said calmly: "I'm here to find someone!"

In the previous life, I didn't have the opportunity to see the demeanor of Royal No. 1, but I only heard the fat man boast that the minimum recharge for a card is 500,000.

The annual turnover exceeds 200 million yuan, which is equivalent to the annual financial revenue of some national-level poverty-stricken counties in central Henan Province.

This is the real gold hole, the people who come here to consume are the places where business celebrities entertain dignitaries and nobles, and ordinary citizens who are full of food and support, run this consumption.

Xiao Li, who was swept away by Liu Yiming's indifferent and emotionless eyes, felt a pang in his heart, looked at the swarthy ruler on Liu Yiming's waist, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Mr. is not here to find someone, but to find trouble, right?"

The corners of Liu Yiming's mouth raised, revealing a smile, squinting at Xiao Li in front of him.

"I advise you to go back where you came from, or you will have to crawl out later. Xiao Li's disdainful gaze swept Liu Yiming up and down, and said threateningly.

Liu Yiming chuckled lightly and said nonchalantly: "I don't believe it!"

Xiao Li stared at Liu Yiming with gloomy eyes, nodded hatefully, and ordered: "Drag it to the underground security room and let Brother Hei deal with it!"

"Understood!" grabbed Liu Yiming from the left and back, grabbed Liu Yiming's wrist with one hand, and grabbed Liu Yiming's arm with the other across his chest. The movements are very swift and professional, even the prison guards are nothing more than that.

Liu Yiming heard the word "Brother Hei", his heart moved, and the old neighbors said that the leader was a big black man, and Bacheng was the black brother in their mouths. So they didn't move, didn't struggle, and let them control their arms.

One lowered his head and whispered into Liu Yiming's ear and threatened: "Boy, don't try to resist, or you will lose your two arms now!"

Liu Yiming was indifferent, and he was caught by them and walked forward.

Walking through the extravagant corridor, when I was about to walk to the staff elevator, the door of a private room was suddenly opened, and a beautiful girl dressed in a stewardess costume ran out crying from inside, followed by a fat head and big ears, a strong man, grabbed the girl's hair, and went up to "snap" is a slap. Angrily scolded:

"Slut, what kind of purity do you pretend to be when you come out to sell?

The girl struggled, couldn't get rid of it, and cried: "I only sing, I don't come out, you let me go!"

"Sister Zihan?!" Liu Yiming exclaimed in surprise, isn't this Aunt Qi's daughter Zhao Zihan?

The girl stopped struggling, turned her head, and looked at Liu Yiming in shock, and then covered her face in a panic.

The big man who grabbed him still didn't stop, raised his thick arm and was about to fan it, and cursed in his mouth: "Stinky bitch! I'll let you pretend to be ......."

Liu Yiming was furious, his sword eyebrows were raised, his arms shook, he broke free from the control of the two, flew up, and kicked the waist and abdomen of the fat man.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the strong man's huge head leaned back, let out a scream like killing a pig, and his 180-pound body flew out like a cannonball.

With a "bang", the thick mahogany door was knocked off, and the fat body flew into the private room upside down. There was a shouting and crackling inside, and the sounds of men's cursing, women's screams, and the sound of tables, chairs, wine glasses, and utensils breaking were intertwined.