District 9

Night entertainment city, in the bar hall.

Xiaoyong took several brothers and sat in the card table on the second floor, while Xiaoqi's brothers all stayed on the first floor.

The two groups didn't cause trouble or dance. They just sat in their respective seats, drank and chatted.

In the lobby, the service manager entered the security room with a walkie-talkie.

Seven or eight men were gathering together, playing mahjong and bragging.

"Brother Guang." The service manager called.

The bald man sitting in the south turned to look at the service manager: "What's wrong?"

"Two groups of people came to the place. They were all new faces and were quite old." The service manager leaned into Brother Guang's ear and said, "It doesn't look like they are from the district."

"Did you say something?" the bald man asked.

"That's not true." The service manager shook his head.

"Thirty thousand." The bald man played a card and ordered in a relaxed tone: "Send them a box of hospitality wine and serve them politely."

"Okay, I understand." The service manager nodded.

"Yeah." The bald man smiled, raised his head and said, "Come on, hurry up, I can't do four rounds in half an hour, I'm a little sleepy."

After the service manager got up, he hurriedly walked outside.

…

It's about nine o'clock in the evening.

Six off-road vehicles drove slowly from a distance to the night gate, followed closely by Ma Laoer, Xu Yang, and Liu Zishu, who led more than 20 people out of the car and walked toward the main entrance of the entertainment city.

After the service manager saw everyone standing in the hall, he immediately came out quickly and shouted with surprise: "Oh, isn't this the second brother?!"

"Haha, do you know me?" Ma Laoer asked with a smile.

The service manager was stunned: "I met you in Jiangnan, you may have forgotten."

"Ah." Ma Laoer stood on the steps, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "I'm going to the bar to have fun, you make arrangements."

"Okay, okay, come, please come inside." The service manager greeted politely.

Ma Laoer sniffed and followed the other person into the bar hall.

"Are there any sofas on the second floor?" the service manager asked with a smile.

"If you don't want to go to the second floor," Ma Laoer said with his arms akimbo, "make arrangements for us on the first floor."

"Second brother, there is no good place on the first floor at this point." Service manager Can replied with a smile.

Ma Laoer raised his arm, slapped the service manager on the back of his neck and said, "If it's not difficult, what should I ask you to arrange?"

The service manager was stunned when he heard this.

"Haha, can you think of a solution?" Ma Laoer asked with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll find a few acquaintances to make room for you." The service manager nodded immediately.

Ten minutes later, the service manager found a few tables with very familiar customers and specially made room for Ma Laoer, letting them sit in the largest sofa area on the first floor.

After all the wine and food were served, the service manager bent down and said, "Second brother, you have fun first. If you need anything, call me."

"Okay, given your service attitude, I won't have any trouble for you tonight, haha!" Ma Laoer nodded with a smile.

The service manager was stunned for a moment: "Second brother, what do you want to do with us?"

"No, no, you are busy with your business." Ma Laoer smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay, you guys play first." The service manager nodded and left.

…

five minutes later.

The service manager walked into the security room with hurried footsteps, and shouted with a slightly panicked look: "Brother Guang!"

"What's wrong?" Brother Guang asked with a frown.

The service manager stepped forward, stood next to Brother Guang and said, "Ma Laoer and Xu Yang are here, bringing more than 20 people with them."

Brother Guang was stunned: "What are they here for?"

"I don't know. Anyway, when you come in, ask me to make room for them on the first floor." The service manager said with a serious face: "I think... they have something to do. It doesn't look like they are here to drink and talk nonsense."

Brother Guang touched his bald head, reached for the cigarette case and asked, "Did he say something?"

"No, I sat down as soon as I entered the room." The service manager shook his head.

Brother Guang lit up the cigarette and took a puff, frowned and looked at the people at the table and said, "Okay, no more fun, go and watch a few people in the hall for a while, don't let them cause anything."

"knew."

"Let's go and have a look."

"...!"

Several strong men in the room stood up one after another.

…

Outside the clubhouse of Night Entertainment City.

Qin Yu, wearing the Chinese tunic suit distributed by the department, usually used for attending informal meetings, led Zhu Wei, Fu Xiaohao, Lao Mao and others up the steps together into the night hall.

At this time, Brother Guang had just come out of the security room and happened to see Qin Yu standing in the corridor.

"Hey, sir, are you coming to play?" The service manager had never seen Qin Yu, so he immediately rushed over to say hello.

Qin Yu has a tall and straight figure. He is wearing a pure black tunic suit and exudes a heroic spirit inexplicably. He glanced at the service manager with his hands in his pockets, then turned to look around.

"Go to the bar and open a table for us." Fu Xiaohao still had gauze on his face, which was shot by gangsters in Fengbei.

"Okay, please come this way." The service manager looked at everyone with doubtful eyes and extended his hand to say hello.

Qin Yu withdrew his gaze and followed him expressionlessly into the bar hall together.

The lights in the hall were shining randomly and the music was deafening. Qin Yu glanced around, smiled and waved to Ma Laoer.

"Hey, Captain Qin, come on, come and sit." Ma Laoer stood up and roared loudly.

The service manager was stunned and immediately asked: "Do you know the second brother?"

"Haha." Qin Yu smiled, ignored the other party, and just stepped forward to greet him.

…

Night on the fifth floor.

Brother Guang hurried to the general manager's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" someone inside the room shouted.

Brother Guang immediately opened the door and entered, raised his head and shouted: "Tsunako, something is wrong downstairs."

Inside the desk, Old Man Bai's youngest son Bai Gang was sitting on the boss's chair. He adjusted the black-rimmed glasses on his face with his hands and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ma Laoer came first with more than 20 people, and then Qin Yu also came." Brother Guang immediately stepped forward and said.

Bai Gang was stunned when he heard the sound: "Did they say something?"

"No." Brother Guang shook his head and responded: "But tonight, there are many new faces in the venue, and they don't look like they are from the district."

Bai Gang blinked his eyes and replied with a slightly serious expression: "Then they must be here to stir up trouble."

…

Downstairs, in the bar lobby.

Ma Laoer sat on the sofa, pulled his neck and yelled: "Waiter!"

"What's wrong, boss?" the waiter rushed over and asked.

Ma Laoer loosened his collar and said lightly: "Turn off the music, we can't even hear you."

The waiter was stunned: "Boss, what did you say?"

"Are you deaf?" Liu Zishu raised his head and cursed, "I asked you to turn off the music, so you can't hear us while we chat."

The waiter looked at everyone in confusion: "Brother, this is a bar."

"Snapped!"

Liu Zishu grabbed the opponent's collar with his left hand and pressed the opponent's head hard: "I asked you to shut it down, can you understand?!"