In a remote suburb, a black sedan that almost blended into the night meandered along the asphalt road and finally drove into a private club located in the mountains.
The park was quiet, with no one in sight and only shadows of trees, until the vehicle arrived silently at the main building of the club, and then soft music was heard from the magnificent building.
Xiao Zhenyun was a frequent visitor here. The waiters all knew the car and would wait by the side to push the wheelchair before the car door opened. As soon as Fang entered the door, a man in a suit and leather shoes came over with a big smile on his face. He turned his back to the road and walked back: "Mr. Xiao, is it still the old rules?"
"Yeah." Xiao Zhenyun didn't understand anything about the old rules, but he was very happy that there was such an old rule.
"Okay, okay."
The waiter pushed him through a secret path with familiarity, then swiped his card to enter the elevator and pressed his fingerprint to check his pupil. The elevator car then automatically went down. After the elevator door opened again, there were several closed and windowless rooms outside. The waiter led him to stand outside one of the doors, and then asked Xiao Zhenyun to unlock the room with his fingerprint.
Xiao Zhenyun admired it for a while with the mentality of learning something new. Soon, there was a knock on the door. The waiter waiting beside him opened the door with his approval. The man in the suit who had walked in first, still with a fawning face, was followed by several young men, who lined up and walked in one by one.
Tonight he is going to follow a solo plot line, which has nothing to do with the male protagonists. 'Xiao Zhenyun' went to the club and found a boy who looked like Si Chu to drink with him, but when he was leaving, he was accidentally seen by an ordinary friend of Si Chu, who worked in the club and vaguely knew what was going on inside.
He told Si Chu about this, saying that your uncle in a wheelchair who looked like a banished immortal also had physiological needs. Si Chu, of course, did not believe it, thinking that if others did not know, how could his nephew not know it? His uncle could not do it.
But his friend took it to heart and kept an eye out for relevant information. Finally, he unexpectedly found out that on the day he saw Xiao Zhenyun leaving, the boy Xiao Zhenyun was looking for was seriously injured, and less than a week after he left, the man died.
To put it simply, it is a foreshadowing for the later exposure of the ugly face of "Xiao Zhenyun".
Time went back to the present. Xiao Zhenyun's eyes slowly swept across the faces of the ten men. When he saw the last one... He didn't look like Si Chu at all, but he had a pair of amber eyes, with slightly drooping corners, round and bright. It was as if he had a fever and was not in good spirits, and was forced to come out to work.
Xiao Zhenyun immediately understood that it was him.
The man in the suit smiled happily: "I wish you and Gary have a good night."
After doing all this, all the waiters retreated like the tide, leaving the room to them.
The man called Gary looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. He tensed all his muscles in fear. As Xiao Zhenyun approached, Gary's eyes gradually became bloodshot. He stared at the long-haired guide sitting in a wheelchair, his white and slender fingers clenched loosely, a real femme fatale.
Then the "femme fatale" drove the wheelchair three meters away, opened the terminal and started playing the game.
"Sleep here for a while, and I'll take you away when you wake up. I'll take you to a hospital first, and I'll pay for your medical expenses. After that, you can go wherever you want."
What's the trick? Gary wondered suspiciously, trying to play a trick on him? Playing the trick of redeeming you as long as you obeyed him and took the initiative to cater to him