Chapter 867 Crime City (II)

Chapter 867 Crime City (II)

Ma Xidao, who also changed into a casual suit and used styling mousse to fix his hair, saw Jack looking at him strangely, and shook his head with a bit of complacency, and a smile appeared on his face, which made him look a bit more wretched.

"How is it? A lot of girls smiled at me just now."

"Are they afraid that you will beat people up? Brother, who wouldn't be afraid of you?"

Jack couldn't stand this guy's narcissism. While complaining, he helped him straighten his suit collar and said, "You only need a big gold chain, and you can compete with the security guards at the door."

Ma Xidao subconsciously covered his wrist. He didn't have a big gold chain around his neck, but he put it on his right wrist after wrapping it around twice.

"Follow me, and don't show any expression."

Jack shook his head speechlessly and took him to the front of the team, which was the entrance of the nightclub.

This nightclub is slightly different from the New York nightclub that Jack went to with Hannah when he first arrived in New York. In addition to the burly security guards, there is also a pretty manager with a creamy appearance who is responsible for welcoming guests.

The most important thing for being able to be responsible for this kind of job is to have good eyesight. The pretty manager, whose face has obviously been transformed by high technology, can't help but be impressed when he sees Jack.

This Armani casual suit alone is enough for him to save for a year without eating or drinking, not to mention his appearance and temperament, which can directly kill a group of artificial oppa in the idol world.

While making a gesture of inviting him in, the pretty manager put on an exaggerated smile on his face, and his slightly stiff apple muscles were almost squeezed out of the position where they should have been.

"Aniha, welcome, welcome!"

Jack nodded slightly to him, pointed behind him and said briefly, "Bodyguard."

The pretty boy manager made an OK gesture, signaled the security guard to make way, and kept nodding and bowing, "Please have fun!"

"Ashiba! These bastards!" Ma Xidao was very angry, and followed Jack into the nightclub with a low curse.

Walking down the stairs, the huge sound waves of K-Pop (Korean Wave) music came towards him with an almost suffocating perfume smell. Jack shook his dizzy head and finally adapted to it. His overly sensitive senses made him very disgusted with this environment.

In fact, it was still early, the DJ didn't use his big moves, and the music was still in the warm-up stage. Although the rhythm was dynamic, the killer subwoofer had not really begun to show its power.

The two walked around the hall and had to admit that this nightclub was really good. The girls dancing on the dance floor were all full of youth and vitality, and their bodies were also quite explosive.

Although I don’t know how much technology is included in it, the lights are really pleasing to the eye. The two heads can’t help but follow the pink and white balls bouncing up and down.

Of course, this is just a normal man’s subconscious reaction. Jack quickly retracted his gaze and pointed his mouth towards the second floor above the dance floor.

“It’s my turn this time!” Ma Xidao glanced at the fat security guard in a black suit guarding the stairs, shouted loudly in Jack’s ear, and then squeezed through the crowd and walked over.

Jack quickly pushed away the salty hands of several female perverts around him, and cleverly dodged the flaming red lips that a big wave who didn’t know whether he was really drunk or not actively stuck to him, trying to keep up with this guy.

"You can't get in here, get out of here!" The fat black security guard looked two times bigger than Ma Xidao, and he blocked the passage to the second-floor boxes and booths like a small meat mountain.

The fat on Ma Xidao's face twitched, and he suppressed his anger and leaned forward, pointing to the second floor, "My friends who came with me are upstairs, in the VIP box."

Because of the music, both of them were talking loudly.

"I told you to get out, you don't understand, right!" The fat black security guard pushed Ma Xidao away.

"Don't touch me." Ma Xidao flicked the shoulder that he had touched, and a dangerous signal flashed in his eyes, "I told you, I have friends upstairs."

After saying that, he wanted to push the fat black security guard in front of him and walk up the stairs, but he was pushed away again by the other party, and then slapped him hard in the face, "Don't you understand what people say?"

"Hiss!" Jack, who had finally squeezed out of the pile of makeup, happened to see this scene, and took a breath of cold air, and quickly blocked the stairs and the dance floor.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fat black security guard perfectly blocked Ma Xidao's punch without warning with his big fleshy face, and then fell straight to the ground face down like a golden mountain falling down, and the whole dance floor seemed to shake three times.

Jack subconsciously looked back, fortunately, everyone was jumping towards the DJ stage, and no one turned back to notice this scene.

Ma Xidao grabbed the fat black security guard by the back of the neck, lifted him up and put him in a sitting position against the handrail of the stairs, snorted coldly and got up and went upstairs.

Jack gently kicked the fat black security guard and found that he had fallen into a deep coma. He kindly helped him to straighten his posture to avoid waking up with a stiff neck, then shook his head speechlessly and followed him to the second floor.

The next development was surprisingly smooth. The two of them just wandered around the corridor on the second floor and found two young people whispering mysteriously there.

One of them had a walkie-talkie wire hanging behind his ear, and he was obviously an employee of a nightclub. He secretly stuffed a small ziplock bag into the other boy's hand, took the cash and turned away.

Seeing this guy being dragged into the bathroom by another young man who looked like a second generation ancestor, Ma Xidao winked at Jack and followed him in.

Jack leaned against the wall outside the bathroom and pretended to rest. Not long after, a nightclub employee with headphone cords hanging from his ears walked out and walked through the corridor to the door of a private room. He opened the door and said hello.

"Big brother, you have been waiting for a long time. My little brother has brought you something good, Smecta."

Then there was a loud slap in the bathroom, and then the sound of a human body falling to the ground. After a while, Ma Xidao walked out with his mobile phone and showed Jack the two small packages of "HYPER" in his other hand.

"I have contacted the headquarters. They will be here in a moment. We will turn this place upside down later."

Jack suggested, "It's best to control the person in charge here first, as well as the surveillance video. Since the deceased was drugged here, the murderer may have been photographed before."

"Do you know where the boss is?" Ma Xidao stuffed his cell phone and the seized drug pill into his trouser pocket and patted it gently.

Jack pointed to the box not far away, "Just ask the drug seller."

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"This is a good thing that is very popular recently and is hard to get. Come on, let's have a good time today!"

"Wow!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"There must be some!"

"cheers!"

As soon as Ma Xidao opened the door of the box, the sound of the drug seller yelling and the screaming and playing of men and women could be heard inside.

I saw two drunken young men and women sitting on the couch in the box. There were many empty beer bottles on the table. The medicine seller was sitting on a single sofa with his back to the door, lowering his head hard. Pour the crushed tablets into a wine glass.

The two young girls were left in only their underwear. They fell into the man's arms and let their hands fumble around. They kept shaking their heads and occasionally let out a few screams. They looked very nervous. They had probably kowtowed before. One round of medicine.