A woman with a hot figure and heavy makeup sat next to Ling Yue with a smile, she was wearing a tight short skirt, revealing a deep ravine that made men want to explore it at first sight.

"Why do you drink alone!" She ruffled her hair, her eyes rolled, and she bent herself into an "S" shape in the swivel chair, and her whole body smelled of seduction.

"Get out of the way." Ling Yue said in a voice without a hint of emotion.

The smile on the woman's face froze suddenly, such a handsome guy, I don't know how many people covet it, she is also confident in her figure and appearance, so she will take the initiative to talk.

Unexpectedly, she has always been invincible, and she encountered Waterloo this time!

"Handsome guy, don't be so ruthless......" The woman put on a more seductive smile again, and Ling Yue's coldness only aroused her desire to conquer more and more, making her want to take down this man.

Seeing that this woman still had a tendency to continue to entangle, Ling Yue very simply picked up the wine glass and went to the other side of the bar to sit down, the intention of refusing could not be more obvious.

The woman's face was completely uncontrollable at this moment, she glanced at Ling Yue, snorted coldly and left.

The people around who watched the excitement also knew that Ling Yue was an unprovoked person, even if they wanted to seduce, they all stopped thinking about it.

Not long after Ling Yue sat down there, the bartender came up again, and he lowered his voice with a mysterious expression.

"Handsome guy, is the wine good?"

Ling Yue didn't actually touch his lips at all, but he still hooked the corners of his lips and said, "It's very delicious." ”

Hearing this answer, the bartender smiled, he made a "please" gesture, and was much more enthusiastic to Ling Yue: "Sir, please come with me." ”

Even the title has changed from a frivolous "handsome guy" to a very serious "sir", which is the attitude of talking about business.

The bartender didn't seem to care about his job at all, and left the bar, and as soon as he left, another person automatically filled the place.

Ling Yue pressed his hat down again, and followed the bartender out of the noisy hall and into a long corridor.

On both sides of this corridor, there are rooms that I don't know what to use for, some are ordinary wooden doors, and some are directly heavy security doors.

The bartender walked in front without squinting, and Ling Yue didn't show his curiosity, just lowered his head and followed the bartender.

Walking through this hallway, there is an elevator door at the end.

The bartender walked straight into the elevator, and then pressed the "-3" button, Ling Yue noticed that this elevator did not have an upward button at all, and all three buttons went underground.

Seeing this, Ling Yue remembered the predecessor of the Night Bar - the Japanese garrison during the Anti-Japanese War, so it was not surprising that three floors would be dug out underneath.

The distance between the two floors came in a flash, and the bartender didn't go out, but stood in place and said to Ling Yue, "Sir, I'll send you here,"

Ling Yue nodded, didn't say anything, looked at the dim corridor in front of him, and stepped out without hesitation.

The elevator door slowly closed, Ling Yue raised his head and walked over step by step, at the end of the corridor, there was a black door.

The exterior of this door is made of leather, and the doorknob is thin, which makes people worry about whether it will be broken if they push it.

Ling Yue sneered in his heart, and calmly pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as I opened the door, it was a new world-

The lights are brilliant, the drunken gold is drunk, and the gambling tables are full of people, everyone is here to release their desires, and there are waiters shuttling back and forth, sending the catalyst of desire - a glass of clear champagne.

Ling Yue didn't have the slightest interest in what was in front of him, he walked straight to the man in the center who was looking intently at the thick book.

In this place, there are people who read books without being affected at all, and they still look like they are watching with relish, and they are really strange.

"Mouse." He shouted in a tone of great certainty.

Perhaps because he was too fascinated by it, this man named "Mouse" didn't hear Ling Yue's shout at all, but turned the page again with relish.

"Mouse." Ling Yue shouted again, reaching out to cover the page in front of him.

At this moment, he finally interrupted the mouse's reading activity, and he pushed his thick glasses and raised his head dissatisfied.

"What!"

This is the face of an ordinary middle-aged man, throw him in the pile of people, and disappear in a blink of an eye, and this face has no memory points at all, making it difficult to remember his face.

The reason why he has such a nickname of "mouse" is actually twofold:

One, the rat can make holes, and he can always have all kinds of channels, isn't this just how to make holes?

Second, rats usually like to hide in their nests, and they don't come out much unless they forage for food, and it just so happens that this introducer is a dead house.

Sure enough, there was only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

Ling Yue looked at his surroundings and said slowly, "Are you sure you want to speak here?" ”

The mouse then pulled the book from under Ling Yue's hand, then closed the book, clamped it under his armpit, and motioned for Ling Yue to follow him.

Ling Yue's eyesight is good, and the title of the book that flashed by him was in full view of him - "How Bad Guys Are Made".

……

Unexpectedly, this guy, who is middle-aged, still loves to read this kind of secondary school books.

It was his office that the rat led Ling Yue to, saying that it was an office, but in fact, it was better to say that it was his storage room, as soon as he entered, there were all kinds of things everywhere, barely able to let people walk in it.

"Sit!" The mouse sat down behind his desk and gestured to a stool in front of him.

The stool, as simple as the stool of the roadside stall, was mottled in wood, painted and scattered, and it looked like it was about to fall apart.

Ling Yue didn't want to sit on such a stool, so he stood where he was, not moving at all.

The mouse cleaned up the things on the table and didn't raise his head: "Sit down, I'm not used to someone standing and talking to me when I'm sitting." ”

However, Ling Yue is not a person who will wronged himself and accommodating others, not to mention that he was looking for trouble today, even if it was an ordinary meeting, it was impossible for him to wronged himself.

"Chen Long's list, who is the employer?" Ling Yue simply went straight in, the smell here was really a bit indescribable, a person like him with a slight cleanliness habit was standing here, it was simply being punished.

The rat was still tidying up his desk, "You're not here to commission?" If not, leave, I don't have time to gossip with you. ”

The tone is bad and the attitude is not good.

"Chen Long's list, who is the employer?" Ling Yue repeated it again, giving him one last chance.

After all, he was just an introducer, and Ling Yue wasn't going to toss this person in any way, if he had a good attitude of cooperation, he would just need a small punishment.

The mouse was finally willing to look up, and he rolled his eyes widely, "No comment!" ”