A review, 3,000 words, is written with a lot of joy, thanks to the ruthless memory in Yang Jie's mind. Reading tens of thousands of books ruthlessly and writing a review book is not a small test and an easy one.

Before leaving work, while the director had left, Yang Jie put the review into the director's office. Although I know that the big boss has the heart to protect himself, how to say that the other party is also angry, so if you don't touch the moldy head, try to avoid it.

After eating dinner in the bureau as usual, Yang Jie was ready to leave when the sun was almost set, and went to the small warehouse last night to take out the things he needed.

Entering the warehouse, Yang Jie quickly found the iron box that the middle-aged fugitive said, opened it, and saw an inverted triangular piece of iron lying inside.

The front of the iron piece is painted with the manor pattern, and the back is printed with four big characters of the undersea tunnel, and there is a number 71, which should be the so-called nameplate. I don't know what the boss of the undersea tunnel thinks, making such a retro thing is similar to the sect token in martial arts novels.

"Originally, I was worried about how to go to the undersea tunnel, but now that the trouble is solved, tsk, maybe I can make a profit."

Throwing the useless iron box to the side and putting the nameplate in his trouser pocket, Yang Jie walked out of the warehouse with a smile on his face. It's really sleepy and someone sends a pillow, and it seems that God has to go to the undersea tunnel on the weekend.

When I got home, I continued to fiddle with my darts and didn't get out of bed until I fell asleep, today is Friday, and tomorrow night, there is bound to be a good show.

After sleeping until dawn, Yang Jie got up at seven o'clock as usual, cooked some eight-treasure porridge at home, and after eating, Yang Jie went out to a nearby bank and took out all the money in it, plus a little surplus in his pocket, a total of only more than nine hundred, not even a thousand.

"In Jiangnan, I'm afraid there are no civil servants who are poorer than me."

With a self-deprecating sound, Yang Jie swayed towards the vegetable market not far away, and took out all the money, or to cope with going out to the undersea tunnel at night, going to that kind of place, I don't know if this money is enough.

During the day's waiting, Yang Jie didn't do nothing, at least when he was holding his laptop to surf the Internet, he had already found all the information about the undersea tunnel on the Internet.

This information is good and bad, but most of them are topics that avoid the important and trivial, and they can't be put on the table, and there are not many things that can bring reference value to Yang Jie.

Yang Jie also kept a very small amount of useful information in his mind, and he didn't plan to do anything big this time, he just wanted to take the opportunity to take a look at the inside of the undersea tunnel, and as for other plans, he had to wait until he went in.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Yang Jie took a taxi to the gate of the undersea tunnel resort, as a leisure and entertainment place that is legally operated on the surface, there are many people coming in and out at this time.

Although the name of the undersea tunnel is strange, there is no 'tunnel' at all from the architectural style around the resort, and it is similar to other resorts, with various entertainment venues, restaurants and bars.

Walking into a mountain bar at will, the Gothic castle-style building will always leave all kinds of jokes, although most of them are entangled between nobles and celebrities.

Of course, Yang Jie didn't come with the mentality of looking for a girl, not to mention that at this point in time, not many girls will appear here. Except for a few bored bartenders at the bar, Yang Jie, a real customer, can count them on one hand.

"Bring me a cold beer." Approaching the bar, Yang Jie directly ordered a beer, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, and did not forget to take out the nameplate in his hand.

From entering the undersea tunnel to the present, Yang Jie doesn't know how to use this nameplate, he can only use this old-fashioned way to test the attention of the staff of the mountain bar, which can be regarded as luring the fish.

A glass of cold beer, no need to add other ingredients, it is really simple, and within half a minute, what Yang Jie asked for appeared in front of him.

After thanking him, Yang Jie left the bar with a glass, he wanted to find a corner to stay and see if anyone would come to him.

In fact, Yang Jie did not guess wrong, the nameplate he inadvertently revealed was indeed seen by the bartender, and when he left with his front foot, a bartender called and reported the information.

Then not long after, Yang Jie saw a man in a black suit appear in front of him.

The visitor didn't say much, and said with a smile that cut straight to the point: "Sir, please show your nameplate, thank you." ”

Secretly said 'here', Yang Jie handed over the nameplate in his hand, and the latter didn't look at it repeatedly after taking it, just flipped it over and took a look, and then returned it to Yang Jie: "The nameplate is no problem, is Mr. going over now, or is he sitting here?" ”

After drinking the last sip of beer, Yang Jie took back the nameplate and got up and said, "Now, it's not interesting to stay here." ”

"Well, please."

The man's right hand was falsely guided, pointing to the dim passage behind the bar, and only when Yang Jie turned around did he lead the way forward.

And when this black passage was finished, Yang Jie finally knew the meaning of the 'undersea tunnel', and the core of the real villa could only be entered through the underground passage.

It seems that if you don't have this nameplate, you probably won't be able to get in, and even if you stay in this periphery for a day, I'm afraid you won't be able to gather any useful information.

At the end of this undersea tunnel leading to the underground, there is an aqua-blue wall with an automatic identifier on the wall, and whenever a person with a nameplate approaches, the camouflaged gate will automatically open through the middle, just like the usual automatic door.

And this door is very different, but there is a big difference between inside and outside.

The bar outside looks very well decorated, whether it is a bar counter or a sofa, it is high-end goods. But compared with this, in Yang Jie's view, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

The hall floor that enters the eye is completely polished by colorful crystals, and the price of crystals is cheap, but the natural colorful crystals are not so simple. The surrounding wooden decorations also seem to be ordinary, but for Yang Jie, who has some research on wood, he knows that many of the various wood carvings here can be compared to the quality of his wood eagles.

In the past, rare fine wood carvings can be seen everywhere, and the whole hall is surrounded by the natural fragrance of various woods without other flavors.

And the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, even if Yang Jie uses his ruthless eyesight to distinguish them, it is difficult to find a fake. Of course, this is also because there is no oil painting around, all Chinese ink.

"The auction hasn't started yet, so if you don't like the hustle and bustle, you can take a break here. If you want to have fun, you can also go to the casino over there. ”

Yang Jie was still looking around, but the man in the suit who led him in spoke first: "There are 100,000 chips here, which our boss specially prepared for you, and here, it can be used as currency." ”

As he spoke, the little brother behind the man in the suit stepped forward very interestingly, holding a tray in his hand, which contained chips of various colors of different denominations.

"What is this?"

Seeing the chips, Yang Jie was a little puzzled, is the boss of this undersea tunnel engaged in charity? If every customer who comes in is so rich, he won't be able to make any money.

"Hehe, sir, don't doubt it, these are just chips advanced in advance for your entertainment. At the end of the day, it's all your own money. ”

Hearing the explanation of the man in the suit, Yang Jie nodded with relief, his feelings are that he thinks too much, where is this charity, this is obviously sucking blood.

Is it good to pay in advance?

Obviously not, with such a sum of money, as long as it is a normal person, they will unconsciously let go of their hands and feet to spend, and when the time comes, they will have to pay for the expenses.

"That's right, that's right, everyone who comes in here is participating in the auction, whether it's a buyer or a seller, it's definitely not bad for the 100,000. The boss of the undersea tunnel is very shrewd in his calculations~~"

Thinking so, Yang Jie reached out and took most of the chips from the tray, leaving only a small denomination of 1,000 yuan. Although I haven't been to this kind of place before, I have done my homework anyway, and the tip, of course, should not be less.

"Thank you, boss."

The man holding the tray saw a chip left, and he was very clever and bent down to thank him, although Yang Ming's hand was not generous, but he was not stingy, no matter how he said it, it was a small four-digit number.

"Sir, if you need to rest, you can always tell the attendants around you, they will take you there, I will leave, I wish you a good time."

The things that should be explained are all explained clearly, and the man in the suit no longer stays, and after smiling and bowing his head, he turned around and left. And with no one around, Yang Jie can also wander around freely.

Well, the casino is going to go, but there is no hurry, there is time tonight.