1181 Violent foal
Grey Tone Club.
No signboard, no logo.
Ordinary people don't know what business is in it, this is a membership system, and there must be a strict referral process to join in.
The name is also due to the gray-black faΓ§ade of the building.
Tight security and a variety of novelty services make it a place in Chicago that many people will never want to return to.
Several cars came one after the other.
However, it did not come close.
Inside the window, Erin slowly turned the steering wheel and calmly parked the Ford Interceptor at the intersection next to the club.
Others also stopped their cars one after another.
The BFI team took up all the traffic arteries outside the Grey Club, ready to rush in at any moment.
Finally, a Cadillac.
Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, slowly drive to the corner of the club's parking lot.
"Listen."
Ethan banged on the steering wheel and said in a deep voice, "You are all waiting outside, and when you hear my order, find a way to enter, I will go in first to find Sara and protect her." β
There was no response, only Russec in the distance could be seen making an OK gesture.
On his body, there is only a bugging device.
So it can only be communicated unilaterally.
Although the location is known, you can't rush in and arrest people, who knows if Sara is still inside, if she is, if she is held hostage on the way in, everything will be in vain.
So Ethan didn't have to think much about it, and immediately formulated an undercover operation.
Find people first and then talk about anything else.
"My good friend."
Ethan looked to the side with a smile again: "I hope you don't think too much, help me find Sara and arrest Yuris, this is your only way out." β
"Rest assured, guaranteed in my father's name."
"When all this is successfully completed, I will intercede with the prosecutor on your behalf."
"Hmm."
Dunn nodded hurriedly and forced a smile: "I will definitely cooperate." β
The place where the guy was burned by the cigarette butt was covered with a band-aid, and although there was a tingling pain on his body, it did not affect his movements, at least not on the outside.
At this point, he couldn't think about it.
A bunch of Chicago cops outside were watching, and they couldn't let anyone kill the guy next to them.
If something really happens to the other party, he can't escape.
Nowadays there is only one way to cooperate.
"Bump."
The car door closed, and the two walked towards the front door of the club together, and Ethan quickly adjusted his face and put on a rippling smile.
There are four big men at the entrance of the club.
The appearance is very Eastern European, with a raised side of the blazer, and it is obvious that it carries a weapon inside.
In fact, judging from the name Yuris, it is a force belonging to Eastern European gangs, so it is not surprising that the security personnel are Eastern Europeans.
The thick accent that speaks confirms this.
Dunn waved and greeted a few people.
Then he shook his hands and swaggered in, and Ethan in the back simply checked whether he was carrying a gun, and the security personnel waved him away.
It can be seen that he is an old acquaintance here.
Listening to the deep sound behind him, Ethan walked quickly to Dunn's side: "Tell me, what are those people talking about?" β
"Nothing."
Dunn looked a little unnatural, cringing and explaining, "Let me take them to the dungeon when I'm free, you know, there are a lot of people who like that kind of place, and they can let off their inner violence." β
"Huh."
Esenpi looked at him with a non-smiling smile and showed his white teeth.
Swallowing hard, Dunn continued to walk.
Entering the door, there is a long hallway.
The red wallpaper and gilded glass vitrines look very luxurious.
Ethan stopped next to the glass and looked in surprise to see a blonde woman in black lace erotic lingerie posing provocatively with her.
Inside the wall, a narrow passage is spaced apart.
These windows are like goldfish bowls, and the women are like commodities, delicately dressed and furnished, for passers-by to pick and choose.
Having settled down, he continued on his way.
In the next window, two black-haired Eastern European women lie on a soft couch, seductively using a two-headed dragon.
The lights slowly change, leaving a splash of color on them.
This scene made Ethan's lower abdomen hot.
The person who made this club has to say, is a genius in the green industry.
He exhaled heavily, made it clear to the bugging device that the current environment was in a few words, and followed Dunn, and asked coldly:
"You lured these girls here?"
"Nope."
Dunn shook his head quickly, and quickly denied it: "These are normal services, they are all the team that Yuris and they found, and they are just here to work." β
"Good."
Ethan smiled and walked forward, following him to the club hall.
There were some things that the bastard didn't say.
Since there is normal service, there must be abnormal girls who have been kidnapped and simply domesticated by him, which should be some of the special services that this club provides to its guests.
Rolling his gaze, he curiously surveyed everything inside.
Although it was only afternoon, there were already many people drinking and having fun in the hall, and the music was not noisy or noisy, and it was very emotional.
"Dunn."
At this time, an old black man came over: "Didn't you say that you were going to pick up a new friend today?" β
"How did you get here?"
As he spoke, a puzzled gaze fell on Ethan.
"The new friends have been settled, so you don't have to worry about this." Dunn waved his hand, and quickly explained: "This is my friend, he wants to play something different, what about the blonde girl he brought over two days ago?" β
He raised his eyebrows, and his smile was a little unnatural:
"As for the one with a strong personality, my friend likes to tame the violent foal."
"You know the rules." Lao Hei smiled and looked at Ethan: "Although they are friends, the rules still have to be told, what do you think of this gentleman?" β
"I know the rules."
Ethan happily put his hand into his pocket and pulled out a wad of bills: "As long as it satisfies me, money is definitely not a problem." β
10,000 dollars smaller, a few strokes in the hand.
Looking at the pile of money, Lao Hei nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hand to signal the two to follow in.
Along the way, security personnel were seen from time to time.
However, these people did not wear black suits, a pistol hung brightly around their waists, and the gang tattoos on their thick arms were very conspicuous, Ethan pouted, but fortunately did not rush in directly.
With these people blocking it, plus cameras everywhere outside.
Even if they break in, it's hard to find what they're looking for.
Soon, I came to a soundproof door.
There are also people guarding here, and after the three of them went in together, Ethan took a deep breath, and there was a hole in it, and the sound of whipping and screaming was constantly sounding.
The blood-red light makes people's hearts beat faster. (End of chapter)