Neon lights flickered on the erodent and luxurious streets, and many empty souls in the crowd, instigated by the asura devils, were indulging themselves.

At the forefront of fashionistas, under the short skirts of anti-human and anti-civilization, savage and radical collide with each other's bodies, tearing apart the souls of ignorance under the obscure light.

On the sultry Modu Street at night, a woman in red, pulling the burgundy stockings under the fox skin skirt, stepping on high heels like red wine glasses, she walked through a deserted street with great charm, and entered the famous city that never sleeps in Shanghai.

At this moment, Jinling City should be ten miles of spring breeze and peach blossoms, but here is a ten miles of foreign night market, with different customs and different foreign cultural heritage.

Just behind the girl in red, closely followed by a young couple, with big yellow waves, sky-blue denim jackets, and high-edged black sunglasses, they also stepped into the city that never sleeps.

"Hey, hey! We, the golden boys and girls, are about to become foreigners, even if they are very trendy and avant-garde. Eyes sighed on the back of my head.

He is worthy of a good eye, and he knows all the customs and fashions of the world.

"Don't be emotional, keep an eye on it." The black dragon reminded him.

I continued to maintain an epiphany posture, because I was not a mortal immortal cultivator, so I could not understand the many unbelievable phenomena of the Red Dust Inn, so I could only continue to remain silent.

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Ruan Lingyu's singing made the atmosphere on the dance floor very pleasant, and the bartenders at the bar kept changing all kinds of bartending movements, as if by magic.

Yuyan and Ink found a place in the northwest corner and sat down.

“waiter！” Yuyan called the waiter and said.

A fair-skinned waiter in an evening dress walked over, bent down and whispered to Yuyan and Ink, "Hello, this young lady, can I do something for you?" ”

"Give Miss Ben a bottle of Martell, four goblets, and a large fruit bowl, and a plate of nuts from the United States of America, and a plate of sushi from Japan. That's all, thanks! Please as soon as possible. Thank you! Yuyan nodded things very fluently, and watched Ruan Lingyu's singing on the stage intently.

"Miss! Let's still not drink bars. Drink some soda. Ink followed the rain and smoke, and knew her living habits well, reminding her.

It turns out that Martell is not a person, but a drink! I sighed.

The Holy Spirit and Qiu Yue turned into two handsome young men, and when they saw the ink and rain and smoke from a distance, they walked over.

"Sit down, sit down! Mr. Sheng, Mr. Yue, don't come unharmed! Shui Mo said deliberately to greet them.

Yes, you can't let Yuyan accidentally call out the three words "Sister Yue", then it will be a big trouble.

Qiu Yue and the Holy Spirit were polite and did it.

Except for Yuyan, who listened attentively to Ruan Lingyu's beautiful voice, everyone else stared at the extremely charming woman in red.

The woman in red sat in the southeast position, ordered a cocktail, asked for a stack of peach crisps, and tasted wine and ate peach crisps alone.

There are a lot of foreign devils sitting in the hall, and there are not many yellow-skinned people, although there are about twenty of them, but there are eleven or twelve little Japan.

The city that never sleeps in Shanghai! Originally, it was not very suitable for the living habits and rhythm of Chinese, as if it was originally tailored for the underworld and ghosts! Because human beings are nocturnal and nocturnal, only ghosts will come out of the nocturnal night!

After a while, the waiter put the things together, and after a polite conversation with Yuyan, he retreated.

"Mr. Yue, Mr. Sheng, have you seen the woman on the other side? She has a problem. Ink whispered to Qiu Yue and the Holy Spirit.

"You don't know! She is half the hostess of Night Shanghai, a mixed-race child from the Eurasian continent, and her background is very complicated. Qiu Yue whispered to Ink.

"Mr. Moon! These are all appearances. There's a good chance she's the one we're looking for. The Holy Spirit said to Qiu Yue.

"Do you see the quiet Englishman at the table behind her? They also have problems. Qiu Yue also whispered to the ink and the Holy Spirit

"Yes. It's strange that they're so quiet. Ink pretended to glance at either side casually and whispered.

"Can you shut up! Just remember it, and forget who you are now? Drink well and listen to songs, or talk about something else. Yuyan whispered, still staring intently at the singing and dancing on the stage.

"Good! Good! Good! Suddenly, she stood up and cried out loudly.

"What are you doing? Are you afraid that others won't know you? Shui Mo pulled the placket of Yuyan's clothes and whispered to her.

Yuyan ignored the ink, and naturally knocked off the ink's hand, and took the opportunity to applaud.

Thunderous applause rang out in the nightclub, and many people stood up!

"Miss Lin, Miss Ruan Lingyu, please go backstage after the curtain call, this is the red wine she gave you to the old man!" The slender waiter just now took a bottle of French red wine, gently placed it on Yuyan's table, and bowed back respectfully after speaking.

"It's amazing! Yuyan, Ruan Lingyu is very arrogant, it is not easy for ordinary people to invite her once, but she took the initiative to invite you! Awesome, you. Autumn Moon gave a thumbs up to the rain and smoke.

"What's this? As long as Miss Ben gives face, I don't know how many people will come up and flatter me! Miss Qianjin in the compound of the Capital City Defense Headquarters, unless you don't go out, who doesn't know who doesn't know? Mr. Yue, Mr. Sheng, in this big country, it's not just the two of you who know Miss Ben! What's more, this woman is not Ruan Lingyu at all, she is Li Xianglan's little follower, a Japanese Kabuki. Yuyan smiled and sat down as she spoke.

In the entire hall, there were hundreds of people, and only the girl in red sat motionless, unmoved by Xiao Ruan Lingyu's singing. It seems that she only cares about the wine glass in her hand.

Red lips, red wine, red and cold, delicate but not pretentious, a cold slender girl, a glass of red and glamorous wine, it is simply a delicate and perfect match!

Yuyan and Qiuyue slowly tasted Martell, their little faces flushed, and they kept looking around from time to time!!

"Miss, enjoy your face, let's dance together! Good no good? A strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a suit and leather shoes, a high nose and big ears, politely stepped forward to ask the woman in red to dance.

"You speak Chinese well! Nice to meet you. Please! The woman in red smiled slightly, very captivating! After saying that, she stood up and followed the foreigner to the dance floor very decently.

"Thank you for your face! My name is Pete, the interpreter of the British Empire Embassy in China. Pete elegantly hugged the little waist of the woman in red, and danced in Ruan Lingyu's sweet singing. They whispered to each other as they danced freely, communicating gracefully and naturally.

"My name is Mieko, the military attache of the Imperial Japanese Empire in China, and I am honored to meet you, Mr. Pete." Mieko laughed and laughed as she danced with Pete.

"Ink, dance with my sister! Don't be in a daze, stand up. Yuyan pulled the ink, got up and was about to get off the dance floor.

"Miss, I won't!" Shui Mo looked at the rain and smoke timidly, and did not dare to go down.

"It's okay! You just follow your sister's footsteps, and try to cooperate with your sister's advance and retreat, it's not difficult. Yuyan said, dragging the ink and going down the dance floor.

"Miss, I'm ...... I...... Didn't skip it! "The sound of ink is like catkins in the autumn wind in the music, and no one can hear it clearly.

On the originally sparse dance floor, because of the addition of the woman in red, there were gradually more people.

After a while, only Qiu Yue and the Holy Spirit were left outside the dance floor, as well as a young couple on the southwest side, and the dozen or so waiters who were busy coming and going.

Xiao Ruan Lingyu saw her on the stage, the song suddenly turned, the previous gentle and sweet voice disappeared, Wen Jing Xianshu swept away, and the whole person became hot and fanatical, her waist trembled, and she kept twisting the waist of the water snake that provoked the fire, swinging her cheeks.

Singers always need atmosphere, they don't just create atmosphere!

The dance party went on as always, and the woman in red pulled the old British man and quietly slipped off the dance floor and walked towards the back door of Shanghai.

Pete hugged Mieko tightly, hooked up and walked out of the back door of the big Shanghai nightclub, and walked into a narrow and dark alley ......!

Yuyan dragged the ink and quietly followed.

"I'll go! Are they so hot? This fucking gringo is not ashamed! Shui Mo looked at the unsightly blockbuster in front of him, and quickly retracted his head back into the door.

Yuyan gently patted the ink on the head, and whispered with a red face: "Isn't it just sitting on love!" What is all the fuss about? Keep an eye on which woman to keep an eye on, don't let her find out about us. ”

"It's unsightly! This...... This......! Shui Mo raised his head, looked at his red face, and stammered.

"Let's go! Which woman is back. Yuyan pulled the ink, quickly withdrew to the dance floor, and resumed dancing as if nothing had happened.

"Strange! Why didn't any foreigner named Fart come back? Shui Mo whispered to Yuyan.

"I know! Be careful, step on my foot. Yuyan pinched the ink and said in a low voice.

"Oh! I'm sorry! Miss, I didn't mean to. Ink whispered.

Yuyan glanced at the ink, didn't say anything, and dragged him out of the dance floor.

The dancers on the dance floor did not enter the dance floor when they saw the woman in red returning, but sat back in her previous position alone, and then drank her red wine slowly.

"There's definitely something wrong with this woman!" Ink said to Yuyan and Qiuyue.

"Hmmm! She wasn't the only one who had the problem, there were several. Qiu Yue whispered.

"Waiter, pay the bill!" The woman in red seemed to be leaving, and called the waiter.

"Miss, if you don't mind, how about Xiaosheng give Miss a ride?" A creamy boy with oily hair and flour face walked up pretending to be good, and said with a wicked smile to please the woman in red.

"Thank you, little brother!" After the woman in red finished speaking, she walked out of the hall of Night Shanghai without looking back.

On a noisy night in Shanghai, the final dance music became even more crazy and energetic.

All the people in the nightclub stood up and began to swing wildly and indulge like crazy!

The woman in red got into a creamy Ford car and disappeared into the streets of Shanghai at night.

"Let's go to the back alley and take a look, there should be some traces." Yuyan took Qiuyue and them, turned a corner, and made a detour into the alley in front of the back door of Shanghai at night.

"Strange! Where is the old Englishman still standing? Yuyan asked incomprehensibly.

"I'll take a look." Ink was wary of the rain and smoke, and trotted forward to check what was going on.

Yuyan and Qiuyue stood at the mouth of the alley, quietly waiting for the ink, and they didn't say a word.

"Ahh ......" Ink shouted.

"What's wrong? Ink, what's wrong with you? Yes? Listening to the exclamation of the ink, the rain and smoke rushed over with a brisk step!