As the heavy wooden door was pushed open, deafening heavy metal music rushed into the eardrums.

Ye Wan frowned subconsciously.

In the stands, several beautiful women, wearing so little fabric that could hardly be called clothes, were posing and singing seductive songs.

In the booths under the stands, men and women were rolling dice and drinking, or playing Texas Hold'em with a cigarette in their mouths.

From time to time, he whistled at the stage.

It's so vivid and lively.

After looking around and not finding Fang Siyao, Ye Wan's eyes fell on the stairs.

Sure enough, two burly men in black were guarding there. Whenever someone wanted to go upstairs, they would be questioned and then searched. They would only be allowed to go after they were found to be not carrying any hidden guns or sharp weapons.

Ye Wan narrowed his eyes and walked straight over.

"Who are you looking for?"

Two hands stretched out from both sides, one on the left and one on the right, blocking Ye Wan.

One of them saw Ye Wan's face clearly, his eyes lit up, "203?"

Ye Wan was startled. The two men had already put their hands away.

Ye Wan passed the test easily:!!!

"Why did you let her go? She didn't even tell me who she was, okay?"

"A pretty Chinese girl, who else has this habit besides the boss? Use your brains and don't ruin the boss's good fortune!"

"Tsk tsk tsk...that girl just now was so pretty. I don't know if she can survive tonight!"

"May Allah bless us, the boss can leave one bite for us!"

Across the bombardment of noisy music, Ye Wan still heard every word the two people said.

Looking around, Ye Wan fixed his eyes on Room 203 and walked straight over.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Fang Siyao's number. In the room 203, a pleasant ringtone rang.

Ye Wan pushed open the door and saw Fang Siyao, with tears on his face, trapped in the arms of a bearded man.

Among the twenty-odd people at the Imperial Dance Company, Fang Siyao had the best relationship with Mo Qingya. When the 100-person group was rehearsing in Paris, she and Mo Qingya often argued with her, acting like a spoiled and willful eldest lady.

At this moment, Fang Siyao's face was completely pale without any trace of the arrogant young lady she used to be in the dance troupe.

Sure enough, the bearded man was dissatisfied.

Snap...

He slapped Fang Siyao in the face with his backhand, and the bearded man said with a smile: "Smile, this is not pretty!"

Fang Siyao couldn't understand French.

But just by looking at the other person's cruel eyes, you could tell what he meant. Fang Siyao forced the corners of his mouth to reveal a look that was uglier than crying.

Tears as big as beans welled up in my eyes.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Ye Wan outside the door of the box.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and after a brief moment of confusion, Fang Siyao shook his head: No, don’t come in!

Ye Wan, who had come all the way on a Harley and was filled with a belly full of cold air and looked not so good-looking, suddenly felt relieved.

The next moment, Fang Siyao’s eyes widened.

Boom! The door was kicked open, and curses continued to be heard in the room.

The two men who were playing cards with the girl in their arms at the card table cursed at the same time.

The bearded man gave a look and the two men who had been standing by the wall immediately stood up and ran over.

The bearded man raised his eyes again, saw the face at the door clearly, his eyes lit up, and blurted out, "Go back!"

The two men looked at each other, then looked at Ye Wan, with meaningful smiles on their faces.

The meat is delivered to your door, and it’s such a fresh and delicious piece of meat. I’m so happy about it, how can I bear to let it go?

"Adri, did you find this little black cat?"

At the other end of the card table, the brown curly-haired man asked the bearded man, looking at Ye Wan with a gaze so hot that sparks could fall out.

"You didn't find it?"

The bearded man was stunned.

Everything went dark.

(End of this chapter)