The coquettish waiter left.

Joe, Lan Mu Hibiscus, Lan Kikyo brothers, and a dozen policemen, like a group of stupid geese, stood at the exit of the corridor for a while.

It's getting dark outside, and the Mask Cat Club is the hot spot for visitors.

At the back gate, the sound of a 'click' gear machine kept sounding, and groups of men and women walked in laughing.

Regardless of gender, young and old, everyone is greased and whitewashed, and they are dressed up in a fancy way. They were either sprayed with perfume, or smeared with scented skin oils, or their clothes were incense-treated for a long time.

The men laughed and walked past Joe, and the smell of all kinds of rich aromas hit his nose, and he kept sneezing.

After taking the Abyssal Mayfly potion, Joe's perception was extremely sharp, and his sense of smell was strengthened a lot; These aromas, like thin, soft needles, kept tickling in his nasal cavity, making him extremely uncomfortable.

What shocked Joe even more was that the crowd that came in was dressed in different clothes.

There were young and beautiful women, dressed in the uniforms of Imperial Army generals.

There are weak teenagers who wear the Imperial Merit Medal on their chests.

There is a bearded man wearing the same royal robe as the portrait of the empress!

There were also a few tall and burly, muscular fierce men, who were bare-haired with two big legs, wearing ballet skirts and spinning lightly all the way, rushing in with a 'clucking' laugh like a brass bell.

Joe looked down at his police uniform.

He finally understood why none of the waiters, nor the strange group of people who had passed by him at this moment, were surprised that there was a group of policemen here.

Even Her Majesty's imperial dress was worn by people to swagger through the market; The uniforms of marshals and generals of the Imperial Army are not a few here; The exaggerated aristocratic dresses of various countries can be seen everywhere......

"What a magical place!" Jo muttered to himself, with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly and clockwise down the corridor above the small oval square, toward the large, exaggerated counter across the square.

Lan Mu Hibiscus, Lan Kikyo and others followed behind Joe quite restrainedly, and Yaya Peter and several scouts from the army, cold sweat continued to ooze from their foreheads, and their mouths were muttering, I don't know why Joe brought them to this kind of 'ghost place'.

'Boom'!

A muffled sound came, and on the round platform in the middle of the small square, more than a dozen silver fires rushed up to a height of more than twenty feet, and the thin silver sparks sprayed like a fountain, and the air was suddenly filled with a smell of gunsmoke, which was also mixed with an inexplicable smell of spices.

In the sound of 'click', the muffled sound of fireworks on the round platform had just come out, and Lan Mu Hibiscus, Lan Kikyo and others were ready to fight again, and several people suddenly pulled out their flint short guns and looked around nervously.

No one noticed the group of 'dirt buns' led by Joe, and there were hysterical cheers from the private rooms next to the corridor. Beside the round platform, men and women who were running around in circles holding hands jumped up violently, and all kinds of clothes were thrown into the air.

Above the round platform, a chain was slowly lowered, and a handsome little white face who had been wiped with olive oil and was covered in oil and watery hung on the chain with one hand, waving a gray-white wolf shield glacier flag of the Lucian Empire with his right hand, screaming hoarsely.

"Coquettish gentlemen, promiscuous ladies, today, the theme night of the Mask Cat Club, the Wild Night of the Ice Field, officially kicked off...... Oh, oh, oh, please raise a glass and toast to the spirits...... We come according to the tradition of Lucia! ”

'Phew'!

A shrill laugh like a hungry wolf was heard, and a large group of waiters walked into the small square with trays in their hands, and quickly shuttled through the crowd.

The men and women at the round table snatched the wine glasses from the tray, raised them high, and drank them all. Then, the men and women laughed feverishly and smashed the wine glasses out with all their might.

Bronze wine glasses 'jingled' on the floor, on the walls, on the ceiling, and at least hundreds of them smashed into the little white face waving the flag hanging from the chains.

This seemingly weak little white face has an unusually agile body, he hangs on the chain with one hand alone, and his body flashes from side to side like a spirit snake, avoiding almost all the wine glasses.

"The essence of a wild night! Quintessence! The little white face widened his eyes and hissed and roared: "It is to release nature and reject all artefacts!" So, please let loose and show off your natural charm! ”

Clothes flew up into the sky, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

"My ...... Mom! Joe looked a little messy at the club that had become a crowd of demons in an instant, and in the small square, everyone threw their clothes to the ceiling, and a body that was either young or old, beautiful or ugly, was in full view.

The low sound of war drums sounded, and the high-pitched sound of trumpets was heard.

The band, who doesn't know where to hide, brazenly played the Lucian national anthem with a strange tone and a strange tone!

Joe's face twitched - those rude and savage Lucians, if they heard this completely transposed, sinister and eerie national anthem, they would have washed the whole club with machetes, right?

Joe greeted Sherlock frantically in his heart, this is the semi-public stronghold of the El Order?

Joe stared fiercely at the little white face who was hanging on the chain and yelling, and then his gaze suddenly froze!

The Mask Cat Club, as described above, is a three-story building. This small oval plaza on the first floor is an oval patio that runs from the first floor to the third floor.

Nearly 100 feet high above the ground, directly above the central round platform, in the middle of the ceiling dome on the third floor, above several groups of giant crystal chandeliers, a giant badge with a diameter of more than 50 feet was inlaid with black gemstones.

A black snake is round, opens its large mouth, and bites towards the end of its tail.

In the center of the circle formed by this self-chasing, self-devouring black snake is a '∞' symbol representing infinity.

This is one of the symbols of the El Organization's external declaration; This so-called largest intelligence organization in Medland, in the minds of some people, is such an evil, weird, secretive, and unpredictable organization, and its symbol appears on the ceiling in such a grand manner.

"Well done!" Joe muttered to himself.

Along the front of the private room, the corridor around the entire small square, avoiding the groups of crazy men and women who came and went in and out of the private room, avoiding the littering wine glasses and bottles, and avoiding the littered coats and underwear, Joe finally came to the huge counter facing the main door.

The nearly 100-foot-long counter is made of the finest oak panels, polished to a smooth and polishing finish. Behind the five-foot-wide counter, there are more than a dozen smiling, youthful and beautiful bartenders wearing small tuxedos and men's attire, but they are charming.

Behind these bartenders is a boxy hall with huge wine cabinets filled with wines. Deeper into the hall is an open kitchen, where at least hundreds of chefs are busy, and the air is constantly filled with the aroma of food.

The counter was full of giggling men and women, and Joe stretched out his hands to the left and right, and drew a large space for himself in front of the counter very roughly.

Coughing heavily, Joe was about to open his mouth to order a good drink from the bartender, ordering sausages to go with the wine, and by the way, he thought about the relationship between the Mask Cat Club and the El Organization.

The black card that Sherlock had given Joe, which was lying in the pocket of his chest, suddenly pulsed slightly.

Jo was stunned, took out a stack of banknotes in his pocket with his palm, and slapped it heavily on the counter: "Pretty young lady, give me, and my brothers, get some good bottles of wine, and, get some snacks for ......"

These banknotes were all large new banknotes in the denomination of one hundred gold marks, which Joe had just taken out from the Royal Bank in the afternoon.

The eyes of the bartenders behind the counter lit up at the same time, and the blonde girl closest to Joe threw a charming glance at him, and quickly flew a flying kiss at him: "Handsome young master, as you wish...... The best wine we have here, but also the most expensive wine? ”

Joe waved his hand, with a strong air of a wealthy nouveau riche, and shouted loudly: "Money, it's not a problem...... A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem...... Hey, hibiscus, bellflower, sit, sit, sit, don't be nervous, don't be nervous...... Learn from Billy and see how natural and open Billy is! ”

The chubby Billy 'quack' laughed, quickly withdrew his gaze from the bulge on the back of a passing girl, and sat down on the barstool in front of the counter, putting on a gentlemanly face.

The blonde bartender laughed, quickly took away the stack of bills Joe had placed on the counter, and then turned and walked to the huge rows of wine cabinets behind her.

Joe coughed and pulled the black card out of his pocket.

On the card that is as deep as night, a streamer flashes, and then rows of flowery and smooth flower characters quietly emerge.

- 'The Mask Cat Club, welcome to the brothers of the El Order; Free space, uninhibited, Mask Cat wishes you a great night'!

- 'Tonight's free commission: 1. Determine the exact location of Princess Rivna of the Lucia Empire at this moment, and reward 10,000 gold marks. ’

- 'Second, kill Princess Raffna and her retinue for a reward of one million gold marks. ’

- 'Three, find out the reason for Princess Lovena's escape, and pay 500,000 gold marks. ’

- 'Fourth, find out the 'useful' items that Princess Raffna brought with her on her escape, and after confirming them, reward them for the dealer...... If you can provide valid and reliable information, you will be rewarded with 200,000 gold marks. ’

- '5, information on the personal interests and hobbies of Miss Tifa, the eldest daughter of the Vetto family in Tulun Harbor, with a remuneration of 10,000 gold marks; If you can facilitate Miss Tifa's private banquet, she will be rewarded with 100,000 gold marks. ’

- 'Sixth, the information on the interests of Mrs. Leah, the mother of the Wittu family in Tulum Harbor, with a reward of 50,000 gold marks; If Mrs. Riya's choice of husband can be provided, the remuneration will be 200,000 gold marks. ’

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On the black card, lines of thin handwriting slowly glided by.

Joe immediately figured out the operation mode of this masked cat club, and it was indeed a huge information trading market, and it was also a commission market full of tricks.

But hell, five of the ten commissions here are related to the Vetu family, what the hell is this?

Coughing heavily, Joe hooked his finger at a bartender, "Hey, I know Miss Tifa's personal interests, is anyone interested?" ”