Chapter: 5898

Ah Wu ran to the nightclub, and several classmates were waiting for him at the door.

This made Ah Wu feel secretly refreshed.

"go in."

Said lightly, took the lead to walk into it, saw the waiter, and said directly: "Look for Brother Peng."

"Brother Peng is at 301."

After the waiter said something, Ah Wu took the lead and ran to the third floor from the side stairs.

Entering the private room, the smoke is lingering.

About twenty people.

Men and women, all relatively young, Wang Yihan with dyed yellow hair is also there, there are a few about her age, with colorful hair, and some have tattoos.

"Are you here?"

A thin, handsome man with tattoos on both arms waved his hand: "Go to Uncle Leng to get some chips and come over to play cards."

"Okay, Brother Peng." Ahu said honestly.

"Yihan, you lost too, let's go get some too." A woman said.

Annoyed, Wang Yihan left the poker cards on the table, turned around and ran to join Ah Wu.

The private room is very large, like a suite, with two bedrooms and two other rooms, one of which is where the chips are held.

Like a small card, Wang Yihan and the others don't know what it is. Anyway, they know that they get it for free, as long as they sign their names on the computer. It seems that this kind of chip is like winning a lottery with a drink bottle cap. Change some money.

Almost everyone took a lot, and Wang Yihan took the most.

Like everyone else, basically lost, just go and get some, anyway, it's free.

"Go ahead and play."

Brother Peng was sitting next to him, and the old god said, "I'll take you to the bar below after seven o'clock. As usual, I'll find a car for you to take you home at half past eight."

He said it very loudly, as if subconsciously giving people a sense of security.

They also like the bar and so on.

While playing cards, this Brother Peng got up and led a sixteen-year-old red-haired woman to a bedroom inside.

Several other tattooed men let out smiles that they all understood.

After two minutes, there seemed to be some kind of frequent cry inside, which was faint and not very clear.

It calmed down for a minute, and after five minutes, Brother Peng came out.

Leave the room and go to a room on the fourth floor.

There were several men in suits and leather shoes sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar.

"Boss, it's almost there." Brother Peng said.

"Oh, it's done well, it will be done in a while, and send that round-faced man over here." Said the bald man smoking a cigar.