Maoyan used his strength cleverly, allowing the young drunkard to support his shoulders with his feet, half leaning and half leaning, to keep his body from falling. Coupled with the fact that she is a coquettish beauty by the side, she is a typical pervert who meets a pervert and they are about to fool around together.
Occasionally, the waiters passing by would give me a curious glance at most, without any unnecessary reaction.
Maoyan was waiting at the door. He took out a lady's cigarette and lit it, and casually asked in the channel:
"What the hell is the Occult Research Society?"
"There are four clubs with the same name in six nearby schools. Occultism has been very popular in recent years. The graphic just now is also a variation of the 'Star of David', so it doesn't look like a coincidence."
The "bamboo pole" in charge of intelligence work signaled Mao Yan to lift the drunk man's face for facial recognition, and soon he got the answer: "Huang Bingzhen, the director of the Occult Research Society of Zhixing College, a rich second generation."
"Zhixing Academy." Zhang Yingying laughed with unknown meaning. Unfortunately, no one understood except Ronan.
Zhugan continued: "In addition, I found something great in the club's database. Look what it is: a list of contacts, all female students, complete information, rich in types, everything you need, wow!"
“…”
There was an eerie silence in the channel, until the curse of "Explosive Rock" next to Ronan revealed the secret: "You are charging per head, why don't you die, Bamboo Rod?"
Baoyan is a strong man nearly two meters tall. He has served in the army for nearly ten years. Apart from being a bit rough-tempered, he is a very good bodyguard and shield candidate.
Precisely because of his military background, he has the highest awe and cooperation with He Yueyin. Only when he exited did he realize that it was bad, and instinctively glanced over there, but He Yueyin's expression remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.
While the bamboo poles were making huge profits in the private channel, they finally did not forget about business: "In the database, there is an agreement signed between the club and the Occult Research Society of Zhixing College. It can be seen that when the club was renovated 4 years ago, it was completely in accordance with the club's regulations. The design requirements are carried out. At the same time, this society is also a major financier of the club. The funds listed in the public account exceed 7 figures every year, and the private funds are even less clear. "
The elevator has reached the 16th floor. Unlike Maoyan, the group's goal was too big, and the waiter came to inquire early. He Yueyin ignored it and asked Ronan directly:
"Mr. Luo?"
Ronan raised his head and looked at this confusing and strange club space. The basic feature of the exterior wall coating was that it was surrounded by mysterious circular structures like magic circles with strange vines and patterns.
The light flow of dark red light is like the solvent entering the conduit in the laboratory, passing through the "tree vines" and "patterns" on the wall, and shuttles through one seemingly independent "magic circle" after another.
After looking at it for a long time, Ronan said in a low voice: "The lighting effects here are very interesting."
The waiter clearly saw who was standing in the center of the group of people, and immediately showed a standard smile: "The style of our club is planned and designed by a professional occult team, in order to bring a new and special experience to the guests. Experience…”
Ronan interrupted the waiter's cliche: "Prepare a private room for us. Also, are the people from the Mysterious Society still in 1613
Ronan was pointing to the room locked by the cat's eye.
As soon as the waiter nodded, Ronan went over there. On both sides, He Yueyin ordered the three bodyguards to go to the private room to wait. Zhang Yingying asked the waiter to prepare a fruit plate and red wine, as if she was going to meet the guests before having fun. .
At the same time, on the Lingbo Internet, He Yueyin issued an order: "Octopus, a hallucinogen."
A few seconds later, a young man wearing a funny cartoon octopus T-shirt and jacket walked out of the nearby bathroom, greeted Maoyan waiting outside 1613, and opened the door directly.
Following him closely, Mao Yan also grabbed the young drunkard beside him and walked into the box.
The overall structure of 1613 is a very standard circle. The colorful projection equipment in the center is designed in a very peculiar lamp stand shape. At this time, it "ignites" an ambiguous pink light, making the dim room even more chaotic.
There were no sofas or chairs in the box, only some soft cushions. People were sitting on the ground casually, and there were twenty or thirty people having fun and accompanying each other.
But at this time, these people were already in confusion under the dual influence of their self-prepared drugs and the "hallucinogen" of the octopus. They were either men and women hugging each other, or laughing and crying, knowing nothing about the changes in the outside world. .
This too drastic result did not even occur to the octopus who took action, and was hurriedly adjusting the composition of the potion to avoid creating a bunch of idiots.
Maoyan rolled his eyes at him and threw the drunkard to the ground: "Hurry up, we are already outside the door."
While talking, the door to the room knocked and then opened. The waiter walked in first. Seeing this scene, he seemed not surprised. He naturally spoke to the octopus who was standing and awake:
"We have guests visiting..."
While talking, Ronan and his party had walked in.
"Aha, Xiaonanzi!"
Octopus no longer cared about the potion, and looked like he was surprised to see an old friend. He laughed loudly and walked up to Ronan, giving Ronan a strong hug.
He Yueyin's poor and pale acting skills made He Yueyin frown.
However, the waiter really didn't notice anything unusual. After Zhang Yingying took the fruit plate and red wine, she turned around and went out, and the scene of "dove occupying the magpie's nest" was completed.
Ronan coughed and pushed the octopus away, and stopped his "enthusiastic" slapping. He looked around the room and saw the chaotic situation. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
Zhang Yingying picked up a piece of fruit pulp, put it into her mouth to taste it, and said vaguely: "Are you very disappointed? It seems that you almost became one of them."
Ronan responded casually: "It seems that there are many places where I can be used. I'm not afraid of not having a place in the future."
"Um?"
Ronan ignored Zhang Yingying, but turned to Octopus and smiled: "Brother Octopus, this potion configuration is really beautiful. Please give me more advice in the future."
Octopus was confused and could only say haha: "Easy to say, easy to say."
Mao Yan glanced at them coldly and fired the map cannon: "A bunch of garbage."
They were mainly guests, greeting and chatting in the room, but He Yueyin never forgot the most important thing. She also looked around at the interior decoration and the patterns on the inner walls, her brows getting tighter and tighter.
She stepped over the lying human bodies and walked to the projection equipment in the center, carefully observing the medieval-style lamp stand.
At this time, Ronan no longer bothered with Zhang Yingying and others, and continued his observation and sensing, focusing on the gorgeous-looking floor texture on the ground.
Under the cover of the human body, intermittent and continuous lines are being transferred to the central area through multiple geometric figures.
Finally, Ronan's eyes also turned to the lamp stand, which coincidentally collided with He Yueyin's.
"Mr. Luo?"
Ronan nodded to her: "The human-faced spider should have appeared here..."