I'm in a mental hospital, Bai Fumei forces me to be her boyfriend

Emgrand has five floors in total.

Wang Ze doesn't know yet what the second floor and above are for.

The information sent back by Yan Peng was not so detailed.

The first floor is a combination of bar and dance hall.

As soon as he walked in, Wang Ze heard the deafening music.

Not far away, you can clearly see the twisting bodies on the dance floor.

There are men and women.

Let’s be honest: the man looks sexy, the woman is flirting.

In fact, most people want to live a life of luxury, even if they don't have a lot of money.

It's just that there is no chance.

Family is the most important bond.

If you don't have a family and live alone in this city, you will easily fall into depravity without self-control.

Wang Ze rubbed his ears, and under the respectful guidance of the waiter, he arrived at a separate booth.

"What would you like to drink, sir?"

After Wang Ze sat down, the waiter said politely.

Wang Ze took out cigarettes, took one out and put it in his mouth.

Just as he was about to light it, the waiter was very discerning and reached out and handed the light over.

I don't know where he took it from. The lighter came out.

After lighting it, Wang Ze slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said:"Let's have some beer, and you can take care of the rest."

Hearing this, the waiter's eyes lit up.

"The three words"I'll take care of it" are enough to show the other party's ambition.

It seems that he is a financial backer.

"OK sir."

The waiter's attitude became more respectful.

"Do you need someone to accompany you sir?

Wang Ze waved his hand:"No need." The waiter nodded:"

Okay, please wait a moment.""

After saying that, he took two steps back, then turned around and left, with the ultimate attitude towards customers.

Obviously, he had received strict training.

Wang Ze glanced at the back of the waiter as he left, and chuckled:"As for the business being so good. Okay"

"Silver Gate can be as dead as a centipede insect but not stiff, which indeed has its own uniqueness."

A person with only marginal ears and eyes can achieve such a level of excellent management.

It can be imagined that at the Yinmen headquarters, the rules may be several times stricter.

The founder of Yinmen was indeed a talent.

It's a pity that he didn't follow the right path.

I don't know now. Has there been a change?

After all, so many years have passed.

Now, he is really curious to see it.

Soon, the wine is served.

It is not the worst, nor the best.

In fact, the waiter can definitely get the best, after all Wang Ze did not specify the type of beer.

But that might cause dissatisfaction among the guests.

Wang Ze really couldn’t help but want to give this club a thumbs up.

At least so far, his experience has been good.

"Sir, please use it slowly."

The waiter left after saying that.

You don't need to pay first for the booths.

But individual customers do.

With so many guests every day, there will definitely be evasion of the order. It

's a very reasonable rule.

The beer has been opened, and Wang Ze picked up a bottle Take a sip.

In addition to beer, there are also some simple snacks.

Sitting here drinking wine, watching the beautiful record artist playing DJs on the high platform and free dancing, I have to say it is a special enjoyment.

Wang Ze's purpose is to meet the person in charge of Dihao.

Moreover, it cannot be a request.

Let's not talk about whether he can meet him or not. First of all, his posture becomes lower.

He wants the other party to take the initiative to come out to see him.

The method is a problem.

Although Wang Ze I'm here tonight, but I haven't thought of a more effective way yet.

Therefore, I may not succeed tonight.

It's also good to know more about Dihao. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Maybe, There will be unexpected gains.

The time has come to half past twelve.

The nightlife in Jiangcheng has completely kicked off.

There are more guests on the first floor of Dihao. On the dance floor, it has even reached the point where everyone is close to each other.[]

Men definitely like this.

As for why a considerable number of girls are among them, it is unknown.

Maybe... more hormonal stimulation?

The music in my ears became louder and louder, and the lights began to become dazzling.

A young man wearing a black shirt was walking among the crowd.

Wang Ze has been paying attention to him for a long time.

With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that this person was selling contraband

"Yinmen has never dealt with drugs. It mainly relies on smuggling goods. Dihao must have relevant regulations."

"Since they don’t touch them, they can’t let others act recklessly on their territory."

"But this guy is very skilled, and most of the buyers are regular customers."

"If you don’t sell it yourself, you can’t let others sell it either."

"Then there is only one possibility"

"The person in charge of Dihao makes money secretly behind the back of the bank."

"Although the quantity is not very large, no one will find it too much money."

"Accumulating a small amount is a big amount"

"And it can also drive Dihao’s business, killing two birds with one stone."

"But it gave me a chance……"

Wang Ze's eyes flickered and he drank the third bottle of beer.

During this period, he had been paying attention to the situation at the door.

I'll watch it about once a minute.

Prevent Pei Yong from suddenly bringing someone in.

Of course, this possibility is relatively small.

At the very least, we need to come in first and get a feel for the situation.

Or, find a valid reason.

Dihao has been able to exist in Jiangcheng for so many years because he still has connections and influence.

Even Pei Yong cannot lead people to search casually.

If you make a mistake, it will not end well.

At this time, the young man was getting closer and closer to the booth where Wang Ze was.

He stopped as if he had met someone familiar.

The two smiled and exchanged pleasantries and drank some wine with each other.

Wang Ze picked up the fourth bottle of beer in front of him and rinsed his throat.

Then, a cigarette was lit.

Smoke billows and the music blares.

No one would have thought that a special agent (evil star) sent from the provincial department was sitting here.

Not long after, the young man patted the other party's shoulder and walked over with a smile.

When passing by Wang Ze, he turned his head and glanced casually, ignoring him.

Just as he was about to continue walking forward, he was stopped

"Dude, wait."

Wang Ze leaned forward and put down the bottle of wine and said.

The young man paused, turned his head and asked doubtfully:"Call me? Wang Ze chuckled:"

Yes."

The young man also smiled and said,"What's the matter?"

Wang Ze took a puff of his cigarette and said,"Give me some of the things in your bag.""

Hearing this, the young man's eyes narrowed.

…one….