127. Four tones 39
In short, things are so smooth.
From the pile of cards taken out by the torturers, the security guards found the card of their clubhouse, which was a card with a golden body that was very in line with the style of Royal One.
At first, the security guards were hesitant because the card did not have any identification on it and looked unrecognizable, but then one of them took out the card reader and scanned the card.
"Welcome, distinguished Super VIP member."
The card reader chanted in a very dog-legged mechanical voice.
In an instant, the needles in the hall could be heard, and the eyes of those young masters and young ladies looking at the torture slave were not much different from looking at the gold mine.
The stunned security guard came back to his senses, and exclamations rang out in the hall.
The torture congregation acted as if nothing had happened, as if he had taken a bunch of top membership cards of a top club, as casually as paying the bill in a supermarket.
He was still the same gentleman, and casually ordered two beautiful "princesses" in the hall, including, of course, the innocent and lovely Miss Lily.
Although the two delicate ladies pestered Xing Conglian left and right to go to the private room, Xing Conglian did not have the slightest sense of pity and cherishing the jade, he smashed his mouth, very impatient: "Why do you talk so much nonsense, I said, where is it lively, take me there." β
He dragged out his tone, lazily.
In the end, they sat down in the luxurious hall of the Royal One, and when they arrived at this kind of place, Lin Chen found that he was often short of words.
Surrounded by bright purple backgrounds and misty smoke, various changing spotlights dyeing the huge space with strange colors, the stage is a very blood-pumping erotic dance, the floor under their feet trembles, and the sound of laughter and kisses is mixed in the energetic dance music, making people's internal organs tremble with it.
It wasn't a pleasant experience, in fact, Lin Chen admitted that he relied on his imagination about the laughter and kisses around him, the music was so loud that he couldn't hear what was being said around him, and even because the lights around him were so dim and blurry, he couldn't even see the face of the torturer Lian clearly.
However, of course, this is also because Miss Lily, who can't cover the root of her thighs after sitting down, is squeezed between him and Xing Conglian, and Miss Lily's whole person almost looks like she is going to grow on Xing Conglian, so that Lin Chen can't see Xing Conglian's face at all.
Sure enough, the treatment of the distinguished super VIP is indeed different.
Lin Chen lifted the ice water that the waiter had just brought and took a sip, and then he realized what the hell this ice water was, it was obviously an alcoholic drink with a high degree of content.
He put down his glass and rubbed his eyebrows.
When he finally got free, he took out his noble membership card from the front pocket of his shirt and threw it on the table, and said to the two girls beside him, "Go get some wine." β
Anyone with common sense in nightclubs knows that the majority of the income of the wine girls in the club is based on the corkage fee, and now, the criminal conglian doesn't care about these at all, and directly throws the card and lets them open the wine themselves, open as much as they want, and open as much as they want.
The two girls were very happy, they jumped up violently, grabbed the card as if they had grabbed a handful of diamonds, they ran two steps, and did not forget to look back and want to kiss Xing Conglian, but the young master was obviously not so patient, he leaned back on the leather sofa, glanced at the two, the girls took half a step back very interestingly, and ran away happily.
"Where did you get those cards?"
Seeing the girls running away, Lin Chen stroked the mouth of the cup and felt a little dizzy.
However, the person who answered his question was not the Torture Conglian, Wang Chao had already preemptively said in the headset: "Brother Ah Chen, you can see that our boss has no nature!" β
"Hmm...... Understanding. Lin Chen replied with a low smile.
"Don't talk nonsense, did you find that Li Gaoqiang?"
Obviously, Wang Chao's words also fell on the ears of the criminal servant, and his tone changed back to the strict and calm criminal policeman in a second, but after he reprimanded his junior subordinate, he said to him in a gentle and teasing tone, "It's all necessary to handle the case." β
"Huh?"
"Brother Ah Chen, don't believe it, I tell you, the boss trunk is full of all kinds of drunken things, you can go and see it when you have time!"
"Dynasty ......" the sentence dragged out the tune, "The limited edition Magneto helmet is gone." β
"Don't !!" A young man's exclamation erupted from inside the headphones, "No!! β
The young man's screams were so miserable that Lin Chen couldn't help but rub his ears.
"Where's Li Gaoqiang?" Xing Conglian asked again.
"He hasn't swiped the card yet, and I don't know which room they are in to consume, and there is a problem with the monitoring arrangement of this club, there are very, very many dead ends, and the monitoring on the ninth to tenth floors is simply not opened, so you have to rely on yourself, Moda."
After Wang Chao finished speaking, he simply shut up.
"Trunk?" Lin Chen recalled the clues provided by Comrade Xiao Wang earlier.
The torturer coughed dryly and said, "If it's not important, just let it go." β
After he finished saying that, the girls who had been taken away before returned, and they reluctantly returned the valuable membership card to the criminal servant.
Then the waiters brought two plates of wine, both of which were foreign wines, and the bottles looked expensive, but the total was not much, so it was not too much.
Indeed, a big money lord like Xing Conglian, even if he is a wine girl who is used to seeing people's ups and downs, he can't help but yearn for it, so he is reluctant to go too far all at once and cut off future contacts.
People are like this, and when the temptation is big enough, it can change a qiΔ.
The waiter wanted to open red wine, and brought a wine decanter, and the torturer waved his hand at the man, asking him to take the decanter away, and he opened the wine bottle himself, and he poured two sips at the mouth of the bottle, which looked like drinking a bottle of beer for five yuan a bottle on the street, and definitely didn't think there was any difference between the two.
"Do you guys have any exciting stuff here?" The torturer snapped down the wine bottle and asked the girl next to him.
The girls looked at each other, as if they thought you rich people were too straightforward, and they became eager to talk and stopped.
"I'm here to have fun, there's no fun." Xing Conglian said with a smile, but his eyes were very indifferent, under the enchanting light, revealing cruelty and bloodthirstiness, he lived like a rich man who pursued the ultimate cruelty and desire.
Lin Chen picked up the alcoholic drink that looked like ice water and watched the young master perform alone.
"Aren't we just having fun?" Lily said tentatively with another girl.
The torturer looked up and down at the two girls with his eyes, and his lips seemed to be smiling: "How much, how much is it for a night?" β
"Five...... Five thousand ......"
"Your life, only five thousand?" After he finished speaking, he scooped up another bottle of wine, poured half a mouthful, put it down again, and said to the two girls, "Then let's go, my hands may be a little heavy, but don't worry, I can usually save my life." β
The two girls were already so frightened by him that they couldn't control the expressions on their faces, and their body movements indicated that they now wanted to get as far away from the gold lord as possible.
Lin Chen thought this was really interesting, he never knew that the acting skills of the criminal congregation were so good.
"Boss, we don't have the kind of service you need here." Lily forced the smile on her face and said to the torturer.
"Oh." The torture conglian looked interested, and his expression was really like this.
Then, he took out a stack of things from his pocket and threw them on the table, Lin Chen looked at it, it was actually a stack of fixed checks, each with a face value of 10,000 yuan.
Lin Chen couldn't help but take another sip of the drink to suppress the shock, he even felt that he would have a psychological shadow on the matter of the torturer taking out things in the future.
However, the man who was immersed in acting didn't feel that there was anything wrong with taking out the checkbook casually, he leaned over the table and said lazily: "Okay, tell sΓΉ where I'm going to have fun, the rest of the check is yours, my patience is very limited." β
He moved quickly, and when he had finished speaking, he began to tear up the checks, and every time he tore them off, he slipped them back into his pocket, and in a short time the checks on the table were a third less.
The two girls watched the cheques fly away, eager and withdrawn, but more distressed by the checkbooks slipping through their fingers.
Xing Conglian sighed and suddenly stopped his movements: "I have a friend who said that you are very good here, and he is a little star." He picked up the bottle on the table, took a few long sips, and then stared at Miss Lily beside him, and said so.
Miss Lily's eyes wandered, she looked at the half-missing check on the table, and finally, she swallowed, and said, "You, if you were his friend, should know." β
"A little star like Li Jingtian is not worthy of talking to me." The punishment Conglian said indifferently.
Lily's face changed, and the girl changed from apprehension to nervousness, she looked left and right, covered her mouth, and looked at the torturer in disbelief, the whole person seemed to be a completely frozen sculpture.
After a long while, to be specific, it was the torturer who began to tear the cheque again, and the stabbing sound came, and Lily snorted and said, "I, you...... Let me ask you. β
She took out her mobile phone and sent two WeChat messages, and after a while, the response over there seemed to be good, and the girl secretly showed the number to Xing Conglian, saying, "This is Brother Lu's phone, you can find him." β
The torturer glanced at the number, nodded, got up and left.
Of course, he left the checkbook on the table.
β¦β¦
Walking out of the gate, in no one's place, the criminal Conglian quickly reported a series of numbers: "1893706XXXX." β
Lin Chen nodded, indicating that he remembered.
"Roger!" The young man who had been listening to the scene was also quick to respond.
The convict was full of alcohol, he looked left and right, and walked straight to the toilet.
"Is my boss pretending to be forced again?"
Lin Chen followed behind him, listening to Wang Chao's question.
"Well, young master, he spent about 500,000 just now." Lin Chen replied.
"Damn, big spending, boss, why don't you buy me a Magneto helmet!" Dynasty shouted.
Lin Chen looked at each other with a smile.
The torturer Lian slowed down and said to him with a painful face: "That's props, props, and it's five yuan a piece on TaoδΈ¨ Bao, but it can't be reimbursed, it's very troublesome." β