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Chapter 20 The gentleman on the Liang Dynasty

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Yang Jun is a foodie. When he sees the fragrant food, he is like a cat smelling fishy smell. He forgot to wear the outfit on himself.

He seemed to think of himself as a guest like the last time he came to Zhu Lin's birthday party. He picked up the food and put it in his mouth, chewing it in big mouthfuls.

Because she ate hard and almost choked, Yang Jun brought a glass of red wine to a tray of a service lady standing beside him, raised her neck, drank it, and let it go, and breathed comfortably.

You... are you new here?The waiter asked in a daze.

When Yang Jun saw the waitress looking at him in surprise, he suddenly felt that he had lost his composure. He smiled and turned around and crawled into the crowd, and it became without a trace.

After patrolling around, there was no trace of Du Jianfeng and Li Jialiang in the entire hall, and Yang Jun touched the seventh floor.

The seventh floor is a multi-functional entertainment hall, equipped with karaoke, cafe, chess and card room, video, Chinese food, Western food and light bar.

Yang Jun looked around the entire floor through the perspective hole at the door of the private room, but he still didn't see these two dirty men, and he was puzzled:

Could it be that these two guys can get into the crack in the ground?

Continue to the 8th floor, this floor is a casino, Russian roulette, blackjack, stud, baccarat, and a row of slot machines in the corner.

There are about a hundred members who are gambled here. These members are very valuable, have a lot of chips piled up in front of the gambling table, and have a lot of bets.

Can anyone go in and visit this floor? There are monitors everywhere, and there are three burly men standing at the door, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, looking at the style of a gangster.

The dress of the waiter here is completely different from that of Yang Jun. As long as this fake person enters, he will definitely be caught.

It seems that it is impossible to enter through the main entrance. Yang Jun thought for a moment and suddenly remembered that there is a balcony on each floor, and you can observe the scene inside from the outside of the balcony.

Yang Jun himself is a very curious guy. Since he came to this famous top club, he had to see what the 8th floor looked like.

There are two ways to reach the 8th floor, one is to go up from the 7th floor, and the other is to go down from the 9th floor.

Yang Jun chose the former and retreated to the 7th floor and entered the bathroom at the end of the aisle.

There was a breathable window in the bathroom. Seeing that there was no one around, I opened the window, climbed out of the window, climbed into the sewer pipe, and quickly climbed into the bathroom on the 8th floor.

Fortunately, no one solves the physiological excretion problem. Otherwise, if someone finds out that he shouts to catch the thief, he might have finished playing tonight and will be sent to the police station as a gentleman on Liang Shang.

He gently opened the bathroom door and looked at his head slightly. Several guards in black suits stood at the elevator entrance not far away. There were several guards patrolling back and forth in the aisle. It was impossible to get in, let alone watch others bet.

Damn, why did I get here?Yang Jun cursed himself in his heart, "No, I can't stay here, I have to leave as soon as possible. If someone finds out, it will be troublesome!"

Driven by curiosity, she was a little unwilling to retreat to the 7th floor, so Yang Jun chose to continue to move forward.

The balcony on the 9th floor was very quiet, and no one was seen. Yang Jun did not rush to go downstairs, but took out a Hongtashan cigarette and lit it, and took a sip.

The evening breeze blew away the faint smoke. Yang Jun leaned on the railing, looking at the night view of Jingyang City, and enjoying the comfort of the night breeze blowing on his face...

Looking downstairs, the parking lot was full of luxury cars, and various styles of luxury cars kept pouring in. Some gentlemen and ladies walked out of the car and walked into the hall hand in hand.

The fragrant car, the beauties, the luxurious banquet hall, various novel and exciting entertainment facilities and entertainment venues are dazzling.

With the bright lights and wine, and the rich are full of money, this is a paradise for the rich. This is a symbol of identity. You can enjoy peace, precious wine, delicious food from all over the world, and enjoy the pleasure of gambling prohibited outside.

Money is a good thing. As long as you have money, identity and status, it will open the door for you and allow you to enjoy everything, material luxury and spiritual depravity...

The cigarette butt was wiped out and threw it underground, finally leaving a memorial in this luxurious place.

It was getting late and I couldn't stay for a long time again. Yang Jun grabbed the roof railing with his hands, and his body fell down against the wall pendant, accurately grasping the balcony railing on the 7th floor.

However, due to the effect of inertia, he pulled his body violently and suddenly felt a little burning and painful, and a little numb.

Yang Jun dropped his hand on the railing and looked downstairs. He was irritated and let out a cold sweat. If he didn't grasp the railing, his body of 160 kilograms fell to the ground under the influence of the center of the earth, he would have died.

Damn, I can’t play anymore, I can’t joke about my life. I still have a lot of things I haven’t finished, and a lot of happy lives are waving to me!

Yang Jun held the railing in his hand, and a dragonfly flicked into the balcony on the 7th floor.

Suddenly, he smelled a strange fragrance, strange, tempting, charming, and it was a woman's fragrance, and he couldn't help but shook his nose a few times...