The two went out and rushed to the nightclub.

The nightclub is in a three-story building at the end of an alley. The building looks ordinary, with only a small door and a plaque hanging on the door with the word "impudent" written on it.

There is a light bulb hanging on the side of the plaque. The brightness of the light is not high enough for people to see clearly the writing on the plaque. The steps under my feet are dark.

Yang Bo stood outside the door, and the voice of the bodyguard's introduction came to his ears.

"The business of this bar is very good. I stayed here all night last night. Brother Luo didn't come out until early in the morning. He didn't go out again until about eight o'clock in the evening and went straight here."

Yang Bo nodded slightly, "Thank you for your hard work. Someone else will be here to guard you. You can go back and rest!"

After that, Yang Bo moved to go in, but the bodyguard reached out to stop him and lowered his voice: "Sir, I'm afraid there may be danger inside. I've observed here, and most of the people who go in don't look like ordinary people."

Yang Bo waved his hand, "It's okay, don't worry."

Yang Bo took Luo Qing and walked straight in.

Passing through a red wooden door, there is a long corridor inside. The lights in the corridor are dim and the floor is made of cement. Although the walls on both sides are painted white, the walls have cracked and fallen off in many places.

It looks extremely rundown.

However, while walking in the corridor, Yang Bo could already faintly hear the deafening music and noise. The sound was so loud that he could feel the ground shaking when he walked inside.

Soon, the two walked through the corridor and walked to the small door inside. There was a guard outside the door. When they saw Yang Bo and the two, the man just glanced at them and said, "The man has to pay a hundred yuan entrance fee!"

Yang Bo directly reached into his waist and took out his wallet. He pinched a red note and was about to hand it over. He suddenly realized and looked up at the gatekeeper, "Why is it so high?"

"If you love me, I won't come in!" The man's attitude was very rude.

Yang Bo did not object anymore. He stretched out his hand and handed over the ticket. Just now, he just subconsciously wanted to take precautions, fearing that the other party would mistake him for a pawn or treat him as a fat sheep. But he was relieved immediately. After all, there are people in the Shanghai stock market.

There are so many people with money, but there are so many people who don’t care about this small amount of money!

After paying the money, the other party opened the door happily and let Yang Bo and the others in.

The moment he opened the door, even Yang Bo was so frightened that he took a step back. The sound was deafening. Yang Bo even felt that the sound was enough to knock people away!

Luo Qing couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands and opened his mouth wide, not knowing how to respond.

After being stunned for a moment, the two looked at each other before walking in.

After walking in, his ears gradually became accustomed to the noisy sounds inside, and Yang Bo began to observe carefully.

The lights inside the bar were dim, there was a singer on the stage shouting with a microphone, and a group of men and women below the stage were dancing to the music.

Yang Bo quickly scanned around, pulled Luo Qing, found a booth and sat down.

"Have you seen Luo Fan?" Luo Qing couldn't help but asked loudly.

Yang Bo shook his head, "No, let's sit down, order two glasses of wine, and look for it slowly. If it's not here, then go to the private room."

Luo Qing became a little worried and said loudly: "Do you think he will be a bad learner?"

Yang Bo waved his hand and took the drink order from the waiter. It was so noisy here that he couldn't hear the voices clearly. He had to shout out. This was really tiring.

Yang Bo ordered two cocktails. When the drinks were brought, the music on the stage stopped, and the men and women on the dance floor turned around and returned to their respective positions.

The male singer on the stage seemed extremely excited, expressed his gratitude to everyone, and bowed again and again.

At this time, a waiter ran onto the stage holding a large bouquet of flowers and handed it to the male singer.

The male singer turned around and looked at the flowers. His whole body froze for a moment, and then a surprise smile appeared on his face. He held the microphone and his tone was full of surprise, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for the red rose. According to the rules of the venue, I received it."

Roses…”

However, before he could finish speaking, the audience suddenly began to cheer. First, people at the table shouted, and then most of the people in the audience shouted, "Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!"

For a moment, only this word echoed in my ears.

Yang Bo and Luo Qing looked at each other, and neither of them started making noises. Yang Bo had seen such a scene, and Luo Qing had been in a casino before, so he was naturally familiar with this kind of thing. This is the rule of the bar!

The male singer was helpless and had no choice but to wave to the audience.

Soon, the waiter brought a box of beer up.

The venue then became quiet, everyone was staring at the singer, and Yang Bo felt that the sound just now was still echoing in his ears.

The male singer put the bouquet aside, held the microphone in his left hand, and handed it to the waiter with his right hand. The waiter cooperated tacitly, took the bottle opener, opened a bottle, and handed it over directly.

The male singer took the beer, raised his head, pointed it at the bottle, and drank it directly. The foam of the beer was clearly visible in the bottle. The beer in the bottle was falling rapidly. Because he drank too fast, the wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It spilled into the collar, but no one cared about it!

After drinking one bottle, the male singer turned the bottle upside down, held it up, and looked around. The bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and another bottle of beer was handed over. Huge cheers came from the venue!

One bottle after another, the male singer was sweating profusely and his shirt was soaked with beer. After drinking, he did not forget to respond to the audience's applause.

"I drank a little too much." Luo Qing whispered.

Yang Bo nodded, but didn't say much. The bouquet of flowers just now should be worth at least ten thousand. The money he got was divided between the bar and the singer. This is why the singer was willing to drink.

Taking advantage of the fact that the bar had settled down and no one was moving around, Yang Bo glanced around again, trying to find Luo Fan's location.

Although the scene was dark, it did not affect Yang Bo's vision. Just after looking around, he couldn't help but frown. Luo Fan was not at the scene. He must have gone to the box!

"He's not here." Yang Bo said.

Luo Qing was a little anxious, "Then where should I find it?"

Yang Bo was about to speak when he looked up and suddenly saw a figure flashing past. He grabbed Luo Qing and said, "Follow me!"

Luo Qing didn't know why, but he still followed Yang Bo.

The two of them passed through the side of the stage and entered a corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there were many boxes. Yang Bo just saw Luo Fan walking in from here.

It seems that I can only find one box after another!

Yang Bo pulled Luo Qing and walked inside. He didn't need to knock on the door. He could see clearly what was going on inside the box just by taking a look. He could tell at a glance whether Luo Fan was in the box.
Chapter completed!