Chapter 150 What to do next, you tell me
Di Chen snorted lightly: "Something's up."
His expression clearly said, I am happy to wear black, what's your business? You are wearing it yourself, aren't you?
Pei Zhiwan turned and left.
Di Chen chased after him, stretched out his hand and shook his arm, and said: "Tell me, what are you going to do tonight? Why do I feel like I'm going down the mountain with you to commit a crime?"
"Aren't you the mountain king who came down from the mountain?" Pei Zhiwan couldn't help laughing.
How can you get yourself into a bad reputation?
Di Chen's face was immediately dark.
He felt her mockery and stopped talking.
The two entered Jinlemen.
Inside was a typical entertainment venue, with bright lights, wine, and women, and ambiguous music, flaming red lips and answering poop.
Pei Zhiwan went straight to a corner seat, where she could see the door but blocked her view.
She waved to the waiter and ordered two glasses of orange juice.
"I don't drink sweets." Di Chen frowned with disgust.
"I asked you to come, not to drink." Pei Zhiwan said bluntly.
Di Chen was speechless.
He didn't know why he always felt like a weakling in front of her.
Could it be because she cured his leg disease and saved his life?
"Here she is." Pei Zhiwan suddenly said in a low voice.
Di Chen followed her gaze and saw Di Huainan coming with several young masters from the imperial capital.
"So you are here for Di Huainan tonight? He is not your relation, why do you catch him, and what can you get?"
Pei Zhiwan looked at those people with a shallow expression, and continued to stare at them, and put on sunglasses.
Di Chen also put on sunglasses, knowing that unless Di Huainan came, he could not see them.
After entering the room, Di Huainan just found a dancer to dance with him, then sat down and shouted, "Sister Jin, where are our girls? Let me pick a few carefully, and have fun tonight. They have been unhappy these days, and we must have some fun."
Pei Zhiwan thought of what Pei Qiheng had said. Di Huainan knew that he and the old patriarch of the Pei family had not been able to take over the clothing city, and she had bought it first. She almost fainted, and she couldn't help laughing.
"Tonight, I'm afraid you won't be happy at all, and you'll bleed a lot."
Di Chen asked without hearing what she said clearly.
Pei Zhiwan put his index finger on his lips, signaling him not to speak.
Di Chen couldn't help but mutter: "Since I ignored you directly, why did you bring me here?"
Pei Zhiwan couldn't help but glared at him.
Why let you come?
Let you take advantage!
I not only speak for you in front of Master Di, but also make plans for you.
Anyway, it's a matter of convenience. Solving my problem can also solve your problem. Isn't it wonderful?
Just wait and see.
Seeing that her expression was rich and she didn't say anything, Di Chen stopped talking.
In fact, he could already guess something.
After all, she didn't mention money to him when she went to the holiday villa.
He originally thought that she was borrowing from him again, and he was even prepared. Who made him owe her the conditions?
The sooner he paid it back, the sooner he would be free.
Sister Jin led a few girls who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old to Di Huainan.
Di Huainan held one of them in each hand, smiling with lust.
The others were talking about something.
He danced with those girls without hesitation.
After dancing for a while, they disappeared.
Pei Zhiwan raised a sneer at the corner of his lips, turned his head and spoke to Di Chen. After all, the music was too loud, and if you speak loudly, there will be no secrets.
"Do you know where they will go?"
Di Chen shook his head, with an expression of how do I know.
Pei Zhiwan knew he was pretending at first sight, and said in spoken language: "You are a frequent visitor, don't you know?"
Di Chen was stunned for a moment, then asked back: "How do you know I am a frequent visitor? I have only been in the imperial capital for a few days?"
Pei Zhiwan snorted and laughed: "Since I know Jinlemen, don't I know you have been here?"
Di Chen was speechless immediately.
He stood up.
Pei Zhiwan followed behind him, and she knew that he knew where Di Huainan would be.
Jinlemen is a dance hall.
Although there are erotic transactions, they are extremely secretive.
Therefore, the crime scene is very hidden, all of which are secret rooms, and you can't tell from the outside that it is a wall.
I saw Di Chen stretched out his hand and touched the wall, and then a two-meter-long crack appeared in the wall. The crack became bigger and bigger, and finally a small door appeared on the edge of the city.
Pei Zhiwan followed Di Chen in.
There was a different world inside, another place of music and dance.
Di Chen and Pei Zhiwan hid in the dark.
He asked in lip language: "I brought you in, what should we do next, tell me."
Pei Zhiwan immediately replied in lip language: "Find room number eight."
Di Chen moved again, and Pei Zhiwan followed closely behind him.
Fortunately, the lights were dim in here, and from time to time men and women were hugging or embracing each other, walking back and forth.
There were not only the hostesses of Jinlemen, but also the mistresses that men brought from outside for entertainment.
Soon Di Chen found room number eight.
The rooms were not lined up on both sides of the corridor like normal rooms, but there were winding paths and rooms from time to time.
Pei Zhiwan understood that these were compartments taken from the private rooms of the dance hall outside.
But because of the good sound insulation, it is very quiet inside, except for the ambiguous erotic music coming from the stereo, which is low and lingering, and very wired.
Di Chen signaled with his eyes again, now that they had found room number eight, what should they do next.
Pei Zhiwan motioned for him to hide behind the landscape tree next to them.
The decoration in here was like a small garden, with many real and fake flowers, plants and trees.
Di Chen had no choice but to obey her and wait for the next instruction.
Suddenly a group of people came.
Among them was a woman who was held captive. She had an extremely pretty face, like a fairy from the sky.
Her facial features were delicate and her skin was fair. In short, no matter the whole face or a single facial feature, there was no flaw.
Although her face was very beautiful, her body was covered in blood.
It looked like she had been beaten, and several people were holding her.
Di Chen's face was gloomy, and he stared at the woman closely.
The door of room number eight opened.
Di Huainan poked his head out from inside, he looked at the woman and smiled obscenely.
"Ha, finally you have fallen into my hands. Didn't you say that you never wanted to see me again in this life, that I am only fit to mate with maggots in the shit pit? Then let you enjoy it today. The feeling of mating with maggots in the shit pit will make you want to die, and you will be addicted from now on, and become a female maggot in my shit pit."
Before the woman opened her mouth to speak, someone immediately stuffed something into her mouth and warned her fiercely.
"No matter who you are, from now on you can only be a female maggot under President Di's crotch, and you will never be able to leave the shit pit that you hate."
The woman finally lowered her head.
It seemed that she had surrendered.