Chapter 210 The Strip Club

"Auntie, how much is it?" Feed the little elk a bowl of noodles, and seeing her contented look, Li Zitao couldn't help laughing secretly in his heart, "This girl is easy to feed! '

"A total of 8 cents." The little girl who helped came over, and the aunt was busy cooking noodles.

"Here you are, you don't need to look for it." Putting down a Franklin card, Li Zitao turned and left, ignoring the little girl's yelling.

"Boss, it looks very lively over there." The little elk said, pointing to the west.

Broadway Street seems to be a place for entertainment. Li Zitao wants to see and see what entertainment the compatriots here have on weekdays.

"Mr. Li, whew..." Zhang Yuanzang, who was panting and running, finally found two people.

"I'm just wandering around, you don't need to follow me." Seeing the other party like this, Li Zitao felt embarrassed.

"No, it's okay, I know this place well." Looking up, Zhang Yuanzang's expression was a bit strange, he glanced at the little elk first, and then whispered: "Mr. Li wants to play?"

"???" Following his gaze, Li Zitao finally understood.

Strip club, a strip club, it seems that the entertainment nightlife here is very rich!

"Go and see." To be honest, he has been in the United States for so long, and he has never been to a strip club. This is also a major feature of the country, right?

It's not a new thing to take a woman to visit this kind of place, but it's not very common in Chinatown.

When he came to the door of the nightclub, Li Zitao put his arms around the waist of the little elk. There were a lot of fish and dragons inside, and if a single hot girl broke in, it would be a trivial matter to be taken advantage of.

He came here with the mentality of having fun, and he didn't want to cause any trouble!

Push open the wooden door that opens to both sides, and there are two friendly Chinese faces guarding the side.

$5 per person, after paying the fee, the three entered the nightclub smoothly.

Dim lights, melodious jazz music, accompanied by the seductive dancing of hot girls in high heels and fishnet stockings in the center of the stage, mobilized the atmosphere here.

What? You ask what is above?

Of course, it is empty and wild, and the hills tremble with the movement, which is eye-catching.

Before the end of work in the afternoon, there were scattered customers in the store, and the seats around the stage were also empty.

If you want to sit next to the stage, you must first prepare the change, otherwise the dancer will wriggle hard at you, and when you are done, you will look at her happily, and you may be greeted with high heels next.

"This is an unwritten rule! Although no one says it, everyone knows it." Zhang Yuanzang explained beside him.

"All white people here?" Li Zitao lost interest.

He really doesn't lack fair complexions, and he just wants to see Asian faces. Li Zitao would be a little disappointed if there were only such faces.

"This is just a warm-up, and the time hasn't come yet!" Zhang Yuanzang looked at the clock on the bar and said, "There are still 20 minutes until the hour officially starts."

20 minutes, then wait!

"Sir, do you need something?" The waiter came over and asked.

I took a look at the list and found that this place has everything you need, except drinks, snacks, fruits, and even Yangzhou fried rice.

"One each, QD a dozen." Yangzhou fried rice, this little elk must love it.

Sitting on the sofa drinking beer to pass the time, the little elk who was sipping Yangzhou fried rice attracted the attention of only a few guests.

Compared with the stripper above, wearing a tight over-the-knee skirt, with a delicate face and a cute temperament, the little elk is more tempting.

Li Zitao didn't make a sound, but simply took off his coat, and the black pistol in the holster hanging on his waist made all eyes disappear instantly.

Boom, boom, boom...

The clock chimed the hour, and the dancer on the middle stage left unwillingly. Today, she did not receive a satisfactory tip.

However, with regard to her face, which was white over Sadako, and suddenly shook her head 'shua shua', she was not smashed by the wine bottle, thanks to the kindness of the Chinese people.

As if stepping on a point, as soon as the dancer took a stand, there were more guests around. At the same time, a fat white man in a pure white suit and with a gold-plated cane sat in the center of the stage.

"That's Mr. Audelle, the boss here. Half of the property on Broadway belongs to him." Zhang Yuanzang did not dare to look at the other party, explaining in a low voice.

Looking back at the other party's wanton and arrogant look, it's a typical local snake.

"It's started." Hearing Zhang Yuanzang's reminder, Li Zitao turned his attention back to the stage.

All the lights suddenly dimmed, and the melodious jazz gradually faded away, but it seemed to be right next to my ears.

A somewhat hazy figure walked towards the middle stage, wearing a long skirt with tails, but the light was too dim to see clearly.

Snapped!

A beam of light hit the person who came, and the transparent white tulle stunned the audience.

Inside the tulle is a purple one-piece swimsuit, but compared with the other person's figure, the swimsuit is obviously one size smaller.

Therefore, the not-so-broad chest was strangled violently, and the bottom became a twisted rope and fell into something indescribable.

Standard oval face, small and delicate features, like carefully carved jasper, straight and slender legs, slightly fat thighs.

But these are not the key points, the most important thing is that the opponent is an Asian.

Finally met an Asian who fit the aesthetics. Although the situation was a bit awkward, Li Zitao was still a little excited: "Who is she?"

"Grace, the most beautiful dancer here." Seeing Li Zitao walking towards the side of the stage, Zhang Yuanzang quickly said: "She is the only woman here that cannot be touched."

Hearing this sentence, Li Zitao became even more interested. Could it be the canary raised by that local snake?

Sitting next to the stage with the little elk, you can see the indescribable spring when you look up, and the guests around are eager to move, but in the end, only two of them are sitting beside them with their teeth gritted.

The sound of the music was still looming. Standing on the stage, the glamorous Grace twisted her waist and raised her buttocks. Just one movement caused a sound of inhalation.

Li Zitao was looking at the expressions of the two people next to him, gnashing his teeth and raising his head, staring intently, and took out a stack of neat change from his pocket.

Swish!

The two each threw $5 on the stage.

Grasp the steel pipe and turn it, hook the steel pipe with the bend of the right leg, press the body forward and open the arms, like a hovering lark passing over the heads of the crowd.

The muscles on the faces of the two guests next to them twitched even more.

Swish!

Each of them threw another $5 knife up, with expressions like they were about to kill someone.

Li Zitao understood it. This is a one-time tipping rhythm. If she was brought back to the 21st century, wouldn't it be a lot of money to be an anchor.

Randomly flicking out his pockets, Li Zitao slapped his hands on the table and moved them away, exposing a stack of brand new Franklins to the air.

With a pinch of the fingers, Li Zitao was still on the stage.

This inhumane performance made the two guys next to him forget to appreciate the beautiful scenery, blinked their eyes blankly, and thought, 'I must be suffering from hysteria? '