Zilan Club is a newly opened high-end club in the famous high-end entertainment district of S city. However, this clubhouse is different from ordinary private clubs. It is very large in scale, with high-end restaurants and bars in front, allowing ordinary consumers to enter. The private club is at the back, and members are only eligible to enter. It is said that the cost of joining the membership is staggering, and there are also requirements for membership.
Zheng Fei and Chen Qiaoyu brought Guan Jin, who was unfamiliar with his life, to the front of the courtyard of the Zilan Club, which was hidden among the dense bushes. This is a small renovation of an old-fashioned garden house. The outside is low-key and elegant, but the inside is unique.
In the afternoon, the restaurant and coffee bar are open to the outside world, and the three of them went to the innermost coffee bar.
Zheng Fei looked around while drinking coffee: "nnd, a cup of coffee is almost 60 yuan, what do you do? It's a place to burn money."
Guan Jin tasted the mellow and slightly sour Blue Mountain carefully and was very satisfied. I've been tortured to death by instant coffee these days.
"You're actually ordering such an expensive one!" Zheng Fei suddenly took the menu and looked at it carefully, then pointed at Guan Jin and said in shock.
"I like to drink." Guan Jin remained unmoved.
"...Be careful that the boss won't reimburse you."
"Okay you, reimbursement and reimbursement, you are not afraid of being found out that we have a problem!" Chen Qiaoyu interrupted these two unreliable people.
Guan Jin pouted: "It's upright and bright, and the atmosphere is elegant, what can you find out?"
"Zhengdaguangguang is used as a guise, and the private club at the back is the main owner. Unfortunately, we can't get in, so we can only check the situation here first, maybe there is an opportunity." Zheng Fei taught earnestly.
Guan Jin was sipping his coffee leisurely, so he didn't bother to keep any secrets. What he is thinking about now is whether there are people in S city who are worthy of him. If he wants to find out the cause of his death, he needs to return to Hong Kong, or someone can help him contact Hong Kong for a long-distance investigation. The identity of the police allows him to use information channels and an excuse to openly access the underground network of s city. Since this Zilan has all the skills to gather some prominent figures, it is still somewhat attractive to him.
As he was analyzing it secretly, Zheng Fei patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "You continue to observe here, and Qiao Yu and I are trying to figure out if we can sneak in."
After speaking, I asked the waiter for the location of the bathroom, and the two left in tandem.
Observed? Guan Jin sneered in his heart, what can be observed here? After taking the last sip, he beckoned the waiter to pay the bill, and then walked out the door with a pocket in his pocket. When he came to the yard, there was no one in or out. He avoided the surveillance and quickly flashed to the corner of the west wall of the cafe. Behind it is a wrought iron fence about 3 meters high, covered with rose vines. Guan Jin rubbed his hands, clambered on the iron pole of the fence, and climbed up.
When I reached the top, I was out of breath and my arms were shaking a little. This body is too bad. When I go back, I must strengthen my training. Guan Jin secretly makes up his mind. Below is the thick lawn, Guan Jin loosens his hand and prepares to jump off. Just as his body left the fence, Guan Jin felt the cold blood in his body boil again, and the days when he was traveling through the dangerous streets as a child seemed to be back. But what is it that is hanging on my pants! ! ! Guan Jin didn't even have time to scold his mother, so he was thrown off balance by the flower vines hanging on his trousers.
call! Guan Jin, who was lying on his stomach and pretending to be dead for a long time, jumped up and pressed his numb hip bones, silently cursing and looking out with his head stretched out. The courtyard of the clubhouse was also very quiet, and the doors of the old-fashioned houses not far away were also closed. Although there are no cameras in the courtyard to protect the privacy of the guests, it is obviously unrealistic for this four-bodied body to climb up to the second or third floor and enter through the window.
Guan Jin was hesitating when suddenly there was a slight noise, and a group of six or seven people came in from the side door of the yard. At this moment, the door opened, and two waiters came out, leading a group of people out.
Guan Jin's thoughts turned around, and while the two groups of people were intertwined, he quickly followed behind the group of people who entered, followed them frankly, and walked into the clubhouse with the attentive greeting of the waiter.
Unfortunately, Guan Jin, who thought he was perfect, didn't notice that behind a window curtain on the second floor, a pair of slightly playful eyes admired the whole process of his infiltration into the clubhouse.
The clubhouse not only retains the original German architectural style of the building, but also adds many fashionable elements, without any extravagant atmosphere. Guan Jin silently turned a corner while those people walked in and got out. There was a large room with the door open. It was empty. A faint aroma of tobacco lingered in the air. It turned out to be a cigar bar. Further forward it seems to be a wine bar, then a few private rooms and small conference rooms, a private club that can no longer be normal. Guan Jin was puzzled, either there was no problem here, or there was a more secret place in this building. Dodging a few waiters, Guan Jin took a brief walk in the slightly empty building. Based on his familiarity with the architectural layout, he confirmed that there were no large rooms on the first and second floors of the building, which were not large enough to house ten people. Several people.
Is there a third floor or a basement? Guan Jin pondered to himself, and suddenly shook his head vigorously, am I funny? ! No matter what you do, after acting for a long time, you can really treat yourself as a policeman.
At the end of the third floor, there seemed to be voices coming from a half-closed door. Guan Jin was stunned for a moment, then dodged and hid in the bathroom. A man appears to be hurried out the door while talking on the phone.
"Don't worry, I'll go down here and I'll take care of it for you... Yes, yes, this time we don't think carefully, we will bear the loss..." The voice faded away, and Guan Jin came out after confirming that he went downstairs.
This corridor is different from the others. It is equipped with cameras and seems to be the office of the club. Guan Jin rubbed his chin, walked back to the bathroom, and opened a small door with a sign of the workplace. There was a long cleaning uniform and a lot of disposable masks hanging inside.
Dressed neatly, Guan Jin rushed to the door at the end in one breath, reached out and twisted it, but the door was not locked. It's a godsend for me, the corners of Guan Jin's mouth curled up behind the mask. Inside the door is indeed a large office with simple decoration. Glancing around, Guan Jin walked directly to the table and quickly flipped through the documents on the table. Suddenly, Guan Jin's eyes fell on a drawer that hadn't had time to close. He opened it and saw that there was only a dozen sheets of paper in the top folder. Guan Jin took it out and opened it... It seems that he has found something good.
Guan Jin pushed the drawer up, thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to open it again, keeping it half-covered. At this moment, a small ding sound suddenly tensed up Guan Jin's nerves. shit! A drawer actually has an electronic anti-theft device! Guan Jin didn't think about it, he ripped off the document and hid it on his body and rushed out the door. He quickly ran down the third floor. As soon as he got to the second floor, he heard a commotion downstairs. It seemed that four or five people were running in this direction. No way, Guan Jin could only take off his uniform and run to the second floor. Opening a box at random, Guan Jin threw his clothes, mask and gloves inside, and was turning around to find a way to escape, when suddenly a hand stretched out from behind and dragged him into the box.
Guan Jin broke into a cold sweat, and he didn't even notice that there was someone inside! In the box, thick curtains were drawn, several wall lamps were turned on, and the light was dim. The man stood behind Guan Jin and cut his hand, but did not exert any force. The enemy is dark and we are clear, and it is not wise to strike first. Guan Jin is also skeptical of the attacking ability of this body, so he simply waits and sees the changes.
"Tsk tsk, there seems to be a kitten mixed in here..." The man's voice was low, but it was damn familiar. Guan Jin hated his extraordinary memory ability a bit, he turned his head, and a handsome face with a few traces of elegance came into view.
"You—" Before Guan Jin finished speaking, the sound of footsteps had already reached the door.
The man raised his fingers, made a silent motion, kicked the clothes that Guan Jin had thrown in under the coffee table, and then dragged him onto the sofa. Guan Jin was pressed against the backrest, the man clinging to him and wrapping him in his arms.
Although, there is no other action, but Guan Jin's hair is standing upright. It's not wrong for him to like men, but he wants to be beautiful, slender or obedient, and being hugged and hugged by a man who is more than one size older than him is hard and unimpressive. It really makes him very uncomfortable.
At this time, there was a slight knock on the door, and then the door opened slightly, as if someone was looking in. The man turned his back to the door, just covering Guan Jin's face. The obvious masculinity and the warm breath brushing his ears made Guan Jin tense. He swore that if this person dared to make any extra moves, he would not care. He won't be exposed, he must be beaten into a pig's head with one punch! Seeing this ambiguous scene, people outside hurriedly apologized in a low voice, the door was closed immediately, and the footsteps outside the door hurriedly left.
Guan Jin pushed him away, stood up, and asked coldly, "Who are you? What's your purpose for following me?" He didn't think he had exposed the identity of the killer. No trace will be left, and no one will link him, a killer, to a little policeman who has nothing to do with him. If this person really had a purpose, he would go for Guan Jin himself.
"You misunderstood, I didn't follow you, it was just a coincidence." The man raised his hand to express his innocence.
"Coincidence? The hospital bumped into me and met me here again. It's a coincidence."
"You're wrong. You hit me in the hospital, and here, you hit me. I've been an innocent passerby from start to finish."
"… In the end what you want?"
"I didn't think about it, don't worry, I'm not a nosy person, and I won't ask why you came in." The man spread his hands.
"Don't mind your own business, then why am I standing here?" Guan Jin raised his eyebrows.
"That's my pleasure to help."
"..." Guan Jin has a very powerless feeling, "How dare you say that I am sneaking in?!"
"I just saw it accidentally when you entered this yard in a free fall."
Free fall... I bear it! Guan Jin told himself to suppress his anger and turned to go out.
"Lu Yunyang."
Guan Jin paused in his footsteps.
"My name. Anyway, we also have two sides, let's get to know each other."
Guan Jin looked back at him expressionlessly, opened the door, closed it, and disappeared.
Lu Yunyang raised his hand and looked at the police officer's certificate in his palm with a good mood: Is it Guan Jin? What a fun little cop.