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    Feng Jun struggled for a while and found that he couldn't choose "good products". He seemed very annoyed. He took out two stacks of banknotes from his handbag and slapped them on the table. This was 20,000 yuan.

    He spoke to the two young ladies, "You two go and help take a look to see if there are any beauties free. If you bring one of them, it will be five hundred. If I can take a fancy to them and make them sit down, I will give you one thousand, but  ¡­I don¡¯t recognize those who are crooked and cracked.¡±

    The two young ladies really want to earn this money. After all, they have their own station fees. Earning more is a good thing. It can help the sisters make money, which is also selling favors. However, there is a problem, "Brother, the time is not right now. We  Although there are many beauties here"

    "Let's go to a place," Feng Jun said disapprovingly, "There are so many drunk guests, what's the big deal if you come and sit here? I can't look down on most people."

    This requirement is not in line with the positioning of Elite Club. Going to places is something that can only be done in small places. However I can't stand the rich guy next to me.

    So the two young ladies went out to fetch people, and not long after, another young lady, Yingying Yanyan, walked in.

    Feng Jun¡¯s banknotes were decreasing by five hundred and five hundred. After a long time, they finally decreased by one thousand at a time.

    "It's really gone," the two young ladies begged for mercy, "Brother, your vision is too high."

    "I like to be in pairs," Feng Jun expressed dissatisfaction, "If there is another one, if I can sit down the introduction fee is two thousand."

    "The two young ladies didn't care. They had already made a lot of money. The new one was anxious, "Then I'll give it another try."

    Finally, the vicious hand reached into the next room.

    In fact, the lobby and captain of Elite Club also know that there are noble people in that room, but the ladies don¡¯t know that if you make money, you can also let your friends earn an extra Taiwan fee, how nice is it?

    Needless to say what happened next, the ladies definitely didn¡¯t go to the lobby or the foreman, so they notified the room through the princess and the young master to see who was willing to come and hang out.

    The quality of the shop next door was really good. A young lady sneaked over, and Feng Jun immediately offered a referral fee of two thousand.

    ¡°Then Feng Jun said, you can order as many foreign wines as you want, and whoever orders them will get the credit for his performance¡ªit seems that he is an experienced driver.

    The ladies were sharp-handed and not polite. They ordered more than 100,000 yuan worth of foreign wine in one go.

    The head waiter even came over to say hello, "Some of the wine you ordered is out of stock. You have to go get it now. How about pay some of it first?"

    He knows that the other party is not short of money, but now he has obviously drunk too much and looks unfamiliar. In order to save trouble, he wants to test the other party's ability to pay.

    Feng Jun secretly called it a fluke. His handbag was not big, and it only contained 50,000 yuan. It was not convenient to take money from the storage bag, but it was okay. Zhao Yuhai had three bank cards with passwords written on them, and  Mark deposit - one million.

    I don¡¯t know if this card was given to Mr. Zhao by someone else, or if Mr. Zhao wanted to give it to someone else. Anyway, Feng Jun didn¡¯t feel bad at all when he swiped it, ¡°Just settle it all, and I¡¯ll settle it later if I order something else I won¡¯t worry about you guys drinking it.¡±  It¡¯s too much and I won¡¯t admit it.¡±

    This is a very high-quality customer.

    Half an hour later, the last girl who came said that wine had been spilled on her skirt and she wanted to change clothes and come back later - in fact, she just wanted to go next door to deal with it for a while, and the table fee here had been paid anyway.  .

    But whether he comes back soon or not is another matter - although Feng Jun is rich, but now he has the face and figure of Mr. Zhao, which really makes the young ladies uninterested.

    Feng Jun pretended not to care and waved his hand. As a result, after the man went out, he stood up quickly. It seemed that he was going to the bathroom at the door of the room, but when he reached the door, he turned around and opened the door.

    This young lady didn¡¯t think too much. If Feng Jun pestered her to come out, she would pretend to leave and walk around the place. Since she didn¡¯t follow him out, she walked to the door next door and pushed it open.  Enter through the door.

    Fortunately, before she could even get in, Feng Jun opened the door and came out.

    Things got so big that Feng Jun played a drunk guy and broke in.

    Mr. Dou had a lot of fun today. During these days in Zheng Yang, he went to many private clubs and lost the novelty, so he came here. Of course, this is also Zheng Yang's first-class place, but he is not a member.  system.

    There were five of them in total. In addition to him, there were one assistant, two bodyguards, and a local young man from Zheng Yang.

    Five people ordered six young ladies, two for each person - the bodyguards did not count.

    It doesn¡¯t matter if one of them goes out to do some errands, but, Holding a gun is definitely a major case, and this nature cannot be concealed casually.

    Not to mention that although Mr. Dou and his party have not revealed their identities, there are local young men here. Elite Hui has long known that these are distinguished guests. Now that the distinguished guests have been shot, who dares to cover it up?

    At this time, the reputation of Elite Club is really not important anymore. Five people were shot and killed, and closure of business for rectification is inevitable. It will be difficult for anyone to do anything - at least this is the scene of a murder.

    After the police arrived, they first took a general look at the scene, and then called colleagues from the technical department of the branch to provide support - this kind of thing is not something that ordinary police stations can handle.

    But next, the first thing they asked was not what happened, but, "What are the identities of these dead people?"

    This logic seems a bit unreasonable, but in fact this is the most correct reaction. This is already a big deal. If the identity of the person killed is not so sensitive, we can find ways to reduce the impact

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