Chapter 102 Nightclub
The taxi stopped on the street, one street away from the Saint Angel Nightclub.
Chen Ke got off the car and looked ahead from a distance to see a two-story small nightclub.
An exaggerated angel neon sign flashed a light purple light, and even across the street, the exciting music in the building could be heard.
Chen Ke tightened his tie, adjusted his suit a little, and walked along the street looking for Hall. He took out his mobile phone to check the time. It was 9:12 pm, and Hall should have arrived.
At the bus stop on the side of the road, Chen Ke found Hall, who was leaning under the bus stop playing PSP.
Chen Ke approached Hall and patted his shoulder.
Obviously, Hall was a little obsessed with the game. He was startled and looked up at Chen Ke.
"You're late, um... nice suit." Hall put the PSP in his pocket.
"Let's get down to business... do you know the spy?" Chen Ke said.
Hall took out his mobile phone, opened a photo and handed it to Chen Ke. Chen Ke took the phone. The photo showed a Latino man with a shaved head, wearing sunglasses, a pointed nose, and a face of a clever ghost... no, a liar.
"His name is Pazzi, one of our spies, he is a clever ghost. He provided the information for Heinard's previous actions." Hall said.
"Tell me about the job Heinard did, maybe there will be some useful information." Chen Ke asked.
Hall lowered his head and thought for a while. Chen Ke felt that he seemed to feel that there were some things that were inconvenient to tell him. After Hall organized what he could say and what he couldn't say, he finally confided some things to Chen Ke.
Heinard is a more senior member of the postman. The tasks he participated in are generally more important and more valuable.
Before Heinard joined the postman, he had done smuggling business at sea. Although he was not a psychic, he often fought with some illegal psychics and was very familiar with holy diamonds.
He could judge which holy diamonds were more valuable by color, and he also knew what those buyers wanted.
The smugglers have established a huge "black network" outside the safe waters at sea. Although Heinard has stopped the smuggling business, he knows the "black network" very well.
It is difficult for you to trust a smuggler, even if he has already quit and joined you, it is only a matter of time before he betrays you, it just depends on whether the temptation is big enough.
The intelligence of Heinard's last mission showed that there was a batch of fresh "goods" from the "new great void" and they were about to be shipped out of the city of opportunity.
No matter which unlucky spirit enterprise has worked so hard to get these treasures, the postman will not sit idly by.
Heinard collected intelligence from many aspects through Pazzi's intelligence network, and finally found the temporary hiding place of this batch of goods, so he took three companions to visit.
"That's all about it. He set off before you came to our gun shop. Then what happened later happened." Hall said.
"Does anyone know which spirit enterprise got that batch of goods from the great void?" Chen Ke asked.
"It is said that Lescott Spirit Products and Weber Spirit Products got it together..." Hall said.
Hmm... Chen Ke frowned. Those two... Shreli and Parker were their investigators, but it was obvious that those two rookies would never be involved in such a black mission.
"Have you heard of HCP?" Chen Ke suddenly asked.
Their equipment boxes were piled up in the Great Void, their camps were left behind, and the Dejected Brother who seemed unable to leave the Great Void was also one of their members. Until now, he still didn't know whether HCP was the abbreviation of a certain spiritual enterprise or a department of the Administration specifically used to explore the Great Void.
"HCP..." Hall frowned, as if thinking about something.
Chen Ke looked at Hall expectantly.
"No impression, I don't know, maybe Pihom will know something. Bane can always get some strange intelligence." Hall shook his head.
Chen Ke felt like he was holding a messy ball of yarn in his hand, and there were many knots in the yarn. He didn't know which thread to follow to figure out the whole story.
Life countdown, is it an innate gift or a man-made curse? Chen Ke is also a little shaken now.
If he had too few clues when he just crossed over, and could only wishfully believe that finding Pankia would solve the mystery of his life countdown, then now, looking at so many fragmented information in his hands, he didn't know what to believe now.
"No matter how those companies entered the Great Void, Chen Ke, I bet that they must have harvested piles of holy diamonds when they came out." Hall said.
For the postman, holy diamonds only mean money. They are ordinary people, doing banditry, and have no and avoid dealing with extraordinary things.
And now Chen Ke is no longer a confused rookie.
It is not difficult to understand that most spiritual companies use various means to privately hide holy diamonds for smuggling transactions. After all, every industry has a gray and black industrial chain.
But those spiritual companies that took the initiative to open the door of the Great Void...
According to Chen Ke's cognition, the only way he knows to open the door artificially is the deadly blasphemous dagger...
If this is just a concrete manifestation of "capital eating people", then he has nothing to say. But subconsciously, Chen Ke feels that the purpose of these radical consortiums is not simple.
The two came to the door of the nightclub and looked at this not-so-big place from across the street. Chen Ke saw a sturdy security guard standing at the door. His hands were placed in front of his abdomen, which was a typical "belly alert" posture. It was obvious that he was equipped with a gun.
The dark alley on one side was not guarded. If you want to invade secretly, it should be a good choice. But without professional tools, there is no way to pry open the window, so you can only break the glass.
Chen Ke looked at the open-air bar on the second floor again. There were several customers sitting there. I don’t know what the interior of the building is like. If there is a riot, the guests in the bar on the second floor will be a big trouble because there is no way to control them well...
"How do we get in? Just from the main entrance, swaggering?" Chen Ke asked.
"Let's go in directly, find the bastard inside, and then ask clearly. He just went in for fun, so if we take him out, the people in the nightclub shouldn't do anything to us." Hall rubbed his hands.
"Okay, let's do it." Chen Ke had no better way. It wouldn't be too late to go in first and make other plans.
The two walked towards the door of the nightclub swaggeringly, attracting the attention of the bodyguards.
"Excuse me, both of you...Do you have a VIP card?" The bodyguard stepped forward to stop the two.
Chen Ke was stunned and looked at Hall, hoping that he was prepared.
However, Hall didn't know that there was such a thing in this nightclub. The two looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Ah... Forget it, go in, you will leave soon anyway..." The bodyguard touched the back of his head, as if he didn't care much about this job. While speaking, he retreated to the door.
The two walked into the nightclub inexplicably.