Chapter 161

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Chapter 161

At that time, there were three most famous nightclubs in Hong Kong, namely Chinatown, Monopoly and a nightclub called California Red. California Red was opened by foreigners, Chinatown was similar to a private club, and Monopoly catered most to the public and wealthy people. There is a mixed bag of people there, and many third-tier stars have sung at Monopoly.

Li Zheng introduced that the rich general manager was a friend of his teacher. Rich people in Hong Kong called his teacher a doctor. This was just a code name. As for the specific name of this person, Li Zheng said it was not convenient to disclose it.

The doctor was like a few local Feng Shui masters who knew the Four Pillars and Six Divinations at that time. He was a very popular person in Hong Kong at that time, helping people to treat illnesses and prolong their lives.

Li Zheng refused to let me go back at all, saying that if I went back, I would not give him face and look down on him. Now that the words have come to this, it’s hard for me to say anything else. I just need to stick to my bottom line.

I called the bed and breakfast and told the boss that I wouldn't be going back tonight. The boss didn't say anything. He just asked me to pay attention to my safety. The place was a little messy at night.

It takes more than an hour to drive from Times Square in Causeway Bay to Sai Wan. Li Zheng arranged for a Nissan to drive me off. The female secretary named Yuanyuan was also in the car.

The female secretary smiled and chatted with me on the way. She asked me how I was singing and if I had any special requirements for the dancing lady.

The dancing lady she was talking about was not always a lady in that literal sense. The word dancing lady later evolved to the mainland and was called a princess. She mainly danced, drank, and sang with the guests. If you wanted to do something with them, firstly, It depends on whether you are handsome or not, and secondly, whether you have money. Rich people do not force others, it is all voluntary.

I had never seen that kind of scene before, and that night was an eye-opener.

The wealthy manager personally received them. He said that the doctor's guests must be well entertained and all expenses would be free of charge. Miss Wu could choose as much as she wanted.

The private room I went to was private room A. The female secretary said that the private rooms were ranked from S to D. Private room A was second only to private room S. I originally wanted to arrange private room S, but unexpectedly something went wrong. I was assigned to private room A.

Private room a was seven to eighty square meters, with a red carpet on the floor. After the drinks and snacks were served, the general manager of the rich man called on the intercom, and many beautiful girls came in one after another, all with good figures. The younger girls looked at me Almost as big.

I was sitting on the sofa with some restraint. The female secretary smiled when she saw this. She pointed at two young girls with very fair skin and said: "You and you, you and me, please stay, and everyone else will go out. Call me if you need me."

As soon as the male manager left with the others, two dancing ladies immediately sat next to me, one on the left and one on the right. The girl said cooingly: "Good evening, boss, my name is Mi'er."

"Hello boss, my name is Xue'er."

Later, it was singing, drinking beer, and playing poker.

I was still too young at that time. I was drunk that night. When I woke up in the morning, I was in a hotel. I couldn't remember anything I did after I was drunk. I only had a headache.

The front desk of the hotel told me that it was the two dancing girls and the female secretary who carried me to the hotel last night, but they all left later.

Never imagined!

After I returned, something happened at the B&B we stayed at.

Police cars and ambulances were parked outside the hotel, and the landlady was hurriedly taking notes with the police.

I watched from a distance, and the first thought in my mind was that something was broken, something had happened! Our identities were exposed, and Brother Gutou and Sister Hong were taken away.

My face turned pale with fright, and I didn't dare to lean over.

I bought a newspaper and covered my face. I pretended to read the newspaper and asked the newsstand owner what happened there and why there were police.

The boss is a local, and he spoke in a standard Hong Kong manner. He talked to me in a lively manner, filled with scary words such as home invasion and murder.