Chapter 881 New World
As soon as it got dark, Jiang Cheng and his two companions disguised themselves, quietly left the studio, hailed a taxi, and drove to another direction of the city.
That afternoon, Huai Yi received some new information, but it was not accurate and needed to be confirmed by other channels.
After getting off the car, Huai Yi looked left and right. This was a bar street. Perhaps it was not time yet, so it looked deserted. "Brother Jiang," Huai Yi, wearing a mask, asked, "What are we doing here?"
"Looking for someone." Jiang Cheng didn't waste any words and took the fat man Huai Yi to the door of a bar called Shengshi Huacheng. The door of the bar was closed, and a notice of closure for rectification was posted on the door.
"It's closed." The fat man couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Jiang Cheng looked up at the notice, as seriously as if he was deciphering a code. After a moment, he nodded, and then took the fat man Huai Yi and his companions around in a big circle and came to the alley behind the bar.
It was rather desolate here, with only a few lights on in the deep alley. Jiang Cheng found a door with ease, then walked forward and knocked.
The knocking was very rhythmic, first knocking hard, then knocking three times gently, and finally knocking slowly twice.
Not long after, a sound came from behind the door, and this inconspicuous door quietly opened a gap.
"It's me." Jiang Cheng said.
The person inside immediately opened the door, and a young man who looked like a waiter smiled behind the door, "Oh, it's Brother Jiang, why don't you call in advance so that we can pick you up."
The waiter noticed that there were two men behind Jiang Cheng, and he enthusiastically invited them in, "Come on, two brothers, come in."
After the three people went in, the waiter stuck his head out and glanced around vigilantly. When he found nothing wrong, he closed the door again, and then inserted a large lock behind the door.
"Why, is the wind tight again recently? "Jiang Cheng asked nonchalantly.
"Who said it wasn't? Everyone has been a bit nervous lately, and the places next door have all closed." The waiter seemed to be very familiar with Jiang Cheng, and he sighed while talking, "I guess our store will be closed soon."
"Let's not talk about this. Brother Jiang, are you here to have fun today, or do you have an appointment to accompany... bah, to talk about things or to work?" The waiter stretched out his hand flatteringly and patted his face lightly, indicating that he had said the wrong thing.
"I'm looking for someone." Jiang Cheng was in no mood to argue with him, and looked inside. The bar hall was closed, and the only ones that could be open now were the private rooms, but these were the bulk of the bar's income.
The waiter had a look of understanding on his face, and touched the Bluetooth headset on his ear with his finger. While leading Jiang Cheng and the other two to the stairs, he said in an imperative tone: "Can you hear me clearly? Open a VIP room upstairs and arrange for No. 16, 18, 38..."
"I'm looking for your boss. Jiang Cheng paused and looked at the waiter.
"Oh, you're looking for the boss." The waiter finally responded and pointed to the top of his head and said, "The boss is upstairs, in the office. I'll take you there."
Following the waiter, the three of them came to the door of a luxuriously decorated room. The style was a bit exaggerated. The crystal chandelier in front of the door reflected countless tiny pieces of light, covering the walls and the floor.
"Brother Jiang." The waiter said politely, "You go ahead and call me if you need anything."
But as soon as he turned around and wanted to leave, he was blocked by Fatty and Huai Yi on the left and right. It was not a very obvious move, but it did put the waiter in a dilemma.
"Brother Jiang." Huai Yi said with a righteous face: "This is not a serious place. I suggest you be more cautious. So, you go in and talk to the boss, and we will help you keep an eye on it outside."
"That's right, doctor, I didn't remember any of the numbers 16, 18, and 38 that the little brother just said, but it sounded suspicious!" The fat man said: "Go in and do your work. Brother Huai Yi and I will call them all over and check them out. It's hard to say whether it's a fraud!"
The waiter was stunned. What the hell is going on? But after all, he is a friend brought by Brother Jiang, so he still has to give him face. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng, asking what he meant.
Jiang Cheng looked at Fatty and Huai Yi for a few times. They were both very tough. They were not so active when they were escaping. "Okay." Jiang Cheng nodded and said to the waiter casually: "Just do as they said, open a private room, and arrange for No. 16, 18, and 38 to go there." He paused, "We want people from Group B."
When the waiter heard the word Group B, his expression paused, but Jiang Cheng had already turned around, pushed open the door of the office, and walked in.
"Brother Fugui." Huai Yi frowned slightly on the way to the private room with the waiter, always having a bad premonition, "Why is my right eyelid always twitching? Is nothing going to happen?"
"Excited, to be honest, both my eyelids are twitching." Fatty said in a trembling voice.
Besides, Huai Yi had been to this kind of place before, but the term "Group B" was really new to him. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and said to the waiter who was leading the way, "Little brother, this Group B is..."
But what he didn't expect was that the waiter seemed to have eyes behind him and quickly avoided his hand, and at the same time said in a very reluctant and resistant voice: "First... Sir, don't do this, ah, we have arrived at your private room, please come in quickly, the person you want is waiting inside."
After that, he ran away like the wind, leaving only the fat man and Huai Yi, and a luxurious private room on the right.
The door of the private room was ajar, and a faint pink halo came out from the gap. The fat man's face turned red, his heart was pounding, and he felt scratching his head, feeling that what he was about to open was a door to a new world. .
Seeing the fat man like this, Huaiyi simply gave up. After swallowing, he excitedly reached out his hand and pushed the door open with the fat man.
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After opening the door, the first thing Jiang Cheng saw was a man with a bald head sitting behind the boss' desk.
The bald man was wearing a plaid shirt. Due to his strong body, the buttons were very tight. The cuffs were rolled up, revealing the tattoo on his forearm.
"Brother Jiang." The bald man raised his head. The moment he saw Jiang Cheng, his gloomy expression improved a lot. He was naturally the owner of this bar.
"Business is not doing well lately?" Jiang Cheng walked over very naturally and sat on the sofa opposite the boss's desk.
"Hey, that's right. Several nearby stores have closed." The bald man sighed and said with a sad face, "I can't hold on anymore. If this continues, I will close in a month at most."
"By the way, Brother Jiang, you came here to..." When the bald man saw Jiang Cheng, he seemed to be seeing business. After all, he understood this man's ability very well, and he had many people who could be called "customers". .
"I want to ask you about something." Jiang Cheng said directly.