Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Legendary East Palace!

As far as Wei Ling is concerned, Fang Shaokang also met him last time, and he also learned about it afterwards. Although Fang Sanye was peaceful on the surface and looked very negotiable, Wei Ling knew that it was not his Wei Ling's face. Besides, Fang Sanye is notoriously elusive, and he looks quite similar to the black cat in the back seat. It's not like that silly little hamster, who knows what he's thinking about every move.

Parking the car in the parking lot next to a bar, Wei Ling carried Su Mushu on his shoulder, and walked towards a large bar next to it with black charcoal.

Because of pets, it is not suitable to walk through the main entrance of the bar, although Wei Ling is familiar with the owner of this bar, but there is no need to challenge the routine, break the rules, and make trouble for his friends.

Even from the side, you can see a large light sign on the roof of the bar: Night Tower - yes club.

The bar is really popular, and even from the side, you can see crowds of people walking into the bar from the street.

Black Carbon suddenly saw a familiar figure, and he couldn't remember who it was, but he was sure that it was someone he knew.

Ignoring Wei Ling's greeting, Black Tan raised his leg and walked over there. Su Musha also ran down as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and quickly climbed onto the cat's back.

"Rub!" Wei Ling scolded in a low voice, so he had to follow.

Black Carbon looked at the cars coming and going on the street, this was not an intersection, there were no traffic lights, so it had to rush over while the two cars were a little apart.

Under the street lamp across the street, a down-and-out young man squatted, staring at the sign and gate of the night building, with yearning and confusion in his eyes.

Thinking of the recent setbacks and the current helpless situation, is it my wrong choice? I don't know how thick the sky is, that's why I hit my head and bleed?

The young man lowered his head, really, unwillingly!

Suddenly, the cigarette in his hand was plucked, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of black cat paws, and then a pair of curious amber cat eyes, and then up, a small hamster squatting on the cat's head, waving its paws happily at himself.

In the blink of an eye, the young man was stunned for a few seconds, and then rubbed his eyes vigorously. If it's just a black cat, he doesn't dare to confirm it, but with that little hamster, isn't this the "comic combination" of the pair of knocking on the bottle and dancing?

"I'll go! Black charcoal! Gray Ball! It's you! "The young man's eyes flashed with surprise, no matter what the current situation is, it is always a joy to meet acquaintances in a foreign country.

Wei Ling, who was running over, was just about to get angry, and the black cat was really scared into a cold sweat when he crossed the road just now. Suddenly, when he heard the young man's words, he immediately suppressed his anger, "Yo, acquaintance? ”

"I saw it more than 20 days ago, huh? Is that Mr. Fang not there? The young man Ah Jin looked around, but he didn't see Uncle Fang with a single-lens reflex camera.

Wei Ling raised his eyebrows, Mr. Fang? "Alright, don't be here yet, let's go, find a place." beckoned and motioned for Ah Jin to follow.

"Where?" Ah Jin dropped the cigarette butt and stood up with his knees propped up.

"Over there!" Wei Ling pointed to the night tower opposite.

Ah Jin's legs were weak, and he knelt down directly, almost kneeling in front of Hei Tan and Su Musha.

Black charcoal: Why do you need such a big gift for "......"! Su Musha squeaked and laughed.

Ah Jin had a bitter face, "I've been squatting for too long, and my legs are numb!" ”

In fact, Ah Jin was still very surprised in his heart, the night building opposite, the status of all the bars in the city, he knew it very well. In the past few days, he has been squatting here almost every day, watching all kinds of people go in, and then listening to them talk about which band or singer is in it when they come out, which makes Ah Jin envious.

It's just that they can't even stay in a small bar now, let alone this famous "night building".

I didn't expect to meet black charcoal and ash balls today, and I would be taken into the night tower. Fortunately, no matter what the other party's purpose is, it is worth taking the opportunity to go in and have a look. Anyway, I have a dick, and there is nothing worth pitting the other party for.

Wei Ling took the black charcoal, and regardless of whether Ah Jin followed behind him, he walked through the street by himself and walked in through the side door.

Ah Jin cautiously followed behind, heard the doorkeeper shouting: "Brother Ling", and then looked at himself curiously, but did not come up to inquire about anything.

"Brother Ling." A man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked up, with a name tag on his chest, which should be a manager or something.

"Long Qi? Are you looking at the scene today? Wei Ling said hello.

"Well, Brother Hao has something to do and went out with the leopard temporarily, if you come here, let me entertain you."

Long Qi said as he glanced at Ah Jin, his eyes were suspicious, but he didn't say anything, and led the people upstairs. As for the black charcoal and the gray ball, they are just pets, and Long Qi didn't think much about it.

The third floor is a premium VIP area, and only those who are specially allowed to come up. There is a private room dedicated to Wei Ling and others, and Long Qi took them there directly.

Entering the room, Ah Jin was a little restrained, after all, after wandering outside for so long, he still had some eyesight. At the moment, whether it is the person he sees or the place he is, he can't afford to provoke it. However, there are also black charcoal and gray balls, which makes him feel a little more steady.

Wei Ling beckoned Ah Jin to sit down, and asked Long Qi to prepare some drinks and snacks. Su Musha and Black Tan didn't care about their "human" affairs, one began to patrol the room, and the other went directly to the table to see if there were any snacks to nibble.

After chatting with Ah Jin for a while, Wei Ling saw that he was still very restrained, so he stood up, walked to a wall, and pressed a button on the wall.

The wall moved to one side, revealing a large window, and at the same time, the sound of passionate worship could be heard below.

When Ah Jin heard the music, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he got up from the sofa and ran to the window to look down.

Su Musha and Black Tan also ran to the window curiously and looked down. There is a round platform in the center below, on which a band is playing, and there are some wine tables around it, and people come and go in and out of it.

"This is the legendary Night Tower East Palace?" Ah Jin's mood is obviously excited, the night building is divided into four districts, southeast, northwest and northwest, the north area is a place for ordinary people to consume, and the south and west districts are of higher grades, of course, the style is also different. The most upscale is naturally the East End, because there are often some well-known bands and singers to perform, of course, the East End is not accessible to everyone, and consumption is not affordable for ordinary people.

Seeing Ah Jin's expression, Wei Ling smiled: "How do you feel?" ”

"Great!" Ah Jin looked at the band downstairs, his eyes showed envy and longing, but there was no jealousy, the strength was there, it was more like looking at the taste of idols.

Wei Ling opened the window, and the sound of music came in more clearly, with an impact. Su Musha felt that his feet were a little itchy!