When Fan Jianming saw it, they immediately sealed their consciousness, and directly led Oshima Meihui towards the inside.
It's another ten-meter-long passage with a door inside, but it's an automatic door facing off the mountain.
They walked to the door, and the door opened automatically, and they realized that there was a cave inside.
The first is the oncoming sound of deafening music.
Secondly, the colorful lights flickered violently, but the light was very dim, except for occasional dazzling and crowded heads, it was impossible to see how many people there were.
This was when Fan Jianming unlocked the seals of the two big men outside, and then walked in.
The big guy who stretched out his hand to block them was stunned. His hand was still in the air, and he turned his head to ask the other big guy: "Did two people just come here?"
"Four, right?"
"What about the four behind?"
Another big man blinked his eyes and said, "It seems that there is a man and a woman, and the woman is still wearing a mask."
"What about people?"
They invariably looked at the passage behind them, looking at each other as if they had had some kind of hallucination.
Just then someone opened the password and came in, and they ignored it for the time being.
Fan Jianming scanned the audience. There were thousands of square meters and hundreds of people here. They were partying inside, but why did they look so quiet outside?
Fan Jianming searched quickly and found that there were several doors leading to the outside, and only one of them came in.
In other words, the entire underground garage is well-connected, and when they come down from the front, they are the least accessible place. The regular customers here come in through the side door and the back door.
This is the first time Fan Jianming has come to such a place.
When I was in the country in the past, I heard that many mercenaries portrayed this kind of bar, and I have seen this kind of scene in Western film and television works.
But when he really came to the West, he found that the bar was not as they described it. The bars he usually saw on the street seemed like everyone went in to drink and chat. But it was not what he thought.
Today he understands that there are two bar cultures in the West, one is on the street, and the other is in the basement of a building.
Now, it is generally in the form of membership or club.
The hall they were standing in was full of pornography, gambling, drugs, and smog.
In the deafening music, there are two high-concentration round tables, turning the whole hall into two centers.
On one round table is pole dancing, and on the other round table is unlimited fighting.
On the pole dancing stage, people keep throwing money over, and there are even real people doing that kind of performance.
Around the round table for unlimited fighting, in addition to screaming and applauding, some people make bankers to collect bets, and there are also direct venoms between the two.
In addition to screaming around the two tables, there are some dancing freely in the middle, and more are sitting on the sofa in the corner, drinking, smoking, and directing. of.
There are one-to-one, one-to-several and several-to-several.
All in all, Fan Jianming found that there were only scenes he couldn't think of, and there were no pictures that he couldn't see here.
And people of all skin colors in the world can find representatives here.
Most of them are over fifteen or six years old. Between the ages of forty-five and sixteen, women are younger, but men seem to be crazier.
Few people in suits can be seen here, they are basically fancy outfits.
Fan Jianming wears casual clothes and Oshima Meihui wears professional clothes. Fortunately, because the lights are dim, not many people pay attention to them.
But as long as you pass by them and see them dressed up, especially Mie Oshima wearing a mask, you will always greet others with amazement.
Some whistled directly, and they were full of provocations and provocations.
Fan Jianming wanted to find a staff member, but he couldn't tell who it was.
In the eyes of outsiders, this kind of scene is extremely chaotic, but for these regulars, they will feel orderly.
Fan Jianming believes that among these weird young men and women, there must be bar staff, but he and Mihui Oshima cannot be separated.
Fan Jianming was worried before that someone recognized Junko, which is Oshima Mihui's current face, causing unnecessary disturbance. After all, anyone who knew Junko knew she was dead.
Seeing the current situation, Fan Jianming thought, even if there is no chaos, what will the chaos be like?
Besides, he now wants to find a place to work, which is where Ryutaro is, so he asks Oshima Mie to take off the mask.
Sure enough, after Oshima Mihui took off the mask, no one noticed it. The people here seemed to be very busy. Only Fan Jianming and Oshima Mihui were bored.
Fan Jianming scanned the audience again and found that between the music performance stage and the bar, there was a door through which many young men and women came in and out.
There are all kinds of people among them, and boys have dyed their hair and pierced earrings without exception.
There are many girls in black and white, and only a few yellow people.
They are all exquisitely dressed and sexy. Almost all of them wear high heels and have a pair of charming long legs.
Moreover, the chest of the top is very low, and the skirt underneath is very short. What you can see is their abruptly swaying breasts and constantly twisting ass.
Before Fan Jianming thought it was an import and export, only then realized that there might be another world inside.
Compared with everyone's excessive affection, Fan Jianming holding Mihui Oshima's hand seemed out of step with the atmosphere of the scene.
He had to cross the hall with Oshima Mie's waist and walked towards the door.
It was also an automatic door, and there was a password at the door. Fan Jianming was stunned. He immediately turned around and looked for the girl who came out of it. What password.
Mie Oshima hesitated, and suddenly reached out and pressed the code, the door opened magically.
Fan Jianming looked at her in amazement, thinking: Do you know the password here?
Oshima Mihui smiled: "When I was in the VIP on the third floor, Junko told me a common password for public channels. I just thought of trying it, but I didn't expect it to work."
After the door was opened, it was much quieter inside.
There were three passages in front of them. The one in the middle was the widest, and the walls on both sides were covered with pictures of beautiful women. They were all young girls with beautiful faces and perfect bodies.
These girls are all engaged in the professions of models and actors, and because they are tepid in their profession, they secretly engage in this profession.
Under their photos, there are clearly marked prices, so you can click whoever you like.
(End of this chapter)