969: Chapter 462: Lin Baici’s Divine Might, Lady Boss Shocked!
969: Chapter 462: Lin Baici’s Divine Might, Lady Boss Shocked!
In the South Market, the old city district!
Lin Baici parked the car, walked along the pedestrian street for a while, entered a small alley, and after several twists and turns, arrived in front of an iron gate.
The gate had a lock on it, but it wasn’t locked.
Lin Baici pushed open the gate; amidst the ear-piercing creak of the hinge, a dimly lit passage more than thirty ters long was revealed, probably due to the New Year, there were small lanterns hanging on the walls on both sides.
Without soone familiar to lead the way, it’s basically impossible to find the place like Dragon and Beauty Bar.
Lin Baici walked through the passage, down the stairs, and then another corridor, more than thirty ters long, with iron doors on the walls on both sides.
Three young people, two n and one woman, were chattering as they tried to open a door.
“He Zi’ang, are you sure it’s here?
We might have been tricked, right?”
Tian Tian had her hands in the pockets of her hoodie, below which she wore a pair of blue jeans that hugged her round and perky butt, making one want to give it a slap.
“That is a distant relative of mine; he should be right!”
He Zi’ang sniffled: “The profession of God Hunter is very secretive.
They definitely have to hide.
Otherwise, what if they’re found out?”
“The bar your relative ntioned, is it like an underground black market?
Could we get into trouble for coming here like this?”
Tan Yang felt his blackjack tucked inside his jacket, then reached into his pocket and gripped the folding knife there, which reassured him.
“You guys want to beco God Hunters, don’t you?
If you aren’t willing to take this little risk, what big things can you achieve?”
He Zi’ang opened another door, but there was just a wall behind it.
“Tch, clearly you’re the scared one, getting us to co with you!”
After Tian Tian spoke, she glanced towards the street corner and suddenly spotted soone standing there.
“Fuck!”
Tian Tian exclaid, “There’s soone!”
He Zi’ang and Tan Yang imdiately looked over, frantically reaching for their weapons.
“What are you doing here?”
Lin Baici walked over, his eyes sweeping over the trio.
The girl had a pretty face, worth a seven out of ten, with a slender figure but a perky butt.
The young man known as He Zi’ang was decked out in trendy brands, a sign of a wealthy family background.
The remaining one, a big guy, was just wearing a down jacket over a tight-fitting tank top in the big chill of winter, the jacket left open as if he was worried that others wouldn’t notice his muscular build.
“Is that any of your business?”
He Zi’ang stared at Lin Baici, pulling Tian Tian behind him.
Tan Yang might look like a muscle-brained gym rat, but he was pretty smart.
He scrutinized Lin Baici and asked, “What are you here for?”
Tian Tian also caught on and whispered behind her two buddies, “Could he be a God Hunter?”
“That would be quite young, wouldn’t it?”
Tan Yang sized up Lin Baici: “He looks a couple of years younger than !”
“Friend, are you a God Hunter?”
He Zi’ang asked directly.
“Dammit!”
Tian Tian jabbed He Zi’ang in the lower back, “Can’t you be a bit more cunning?
Who would answer if you ask like that?”
“Friend, I was introduced by a friend.
Otherwise, who could find this godforsaken place, right?”
He Zi’ang smiled, pulling out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes and shaking it towards Lin Baici, “Want a yuan?”
“Sorry, I don’t smoke!”
Lin Baici walked on.
[A rich second-generation bored with life, seeking excitent, who carries a trace of Divine Grace.]
He Zi’ang frowned: “Dude, don’t be so cold, I have Divine Grace, I am a God Hunter!”
Tian Tian saw Lin Baici approaching and quickly pulled He Zi’ang aside to make room.
He Zi’ang was not happy, but Tan Yang tugged at his arm, wrapped his shoulder, and had him stand against the wall.
Lin Baici walked past the three of them and arrived at an iron door, opened it, and went inside.
“You see that?
It’s here!”
He Zi’ang was excited: “Let’s go!”
“Are we really going in?”
Standing at the threshold, Tan Yang hesitated, worried that once he stepped in, he might never be able to turn back.
“What are you afraid of?
That kid is probably younger than us, and he went right in, didn’t he?”
He Zi’ang could hardly wait, shaking off Tan Yang’s hand.
He rushed to the iron door Lin Baici entered, opened it, and saw it led to another corridor.
He walked to the end, opened a door, and a gentle saxophone lody drifted into his ears.
“Co quick!”
He Zi’ang shouted.
“Let’s go, we’ll just stay for a bit and leave!”
Tian Tian also wanted to broaden her horizons.
The three of them entered the bar, worried they’d be stopped by the security, but nothing happened.
Inside the bar, there were scattered glass tables and sofas with about thirty custors talking and laughing in hushed tones.
At the southwest corner, there was a small stage.
A man in a suit was playing the saxophone.
On the north side was the bar; the sa young man they saw earlier was sitting next to it, chatting with the bartender in a shirt and vest.
“Doesn’t seem much different from those quiet bars?”
Tian Tian muttered.
Quiet bars are more tranquil, without disco and sexy girls, no dancing, just playing so relaxing and soothing music, suitable for chatting.
He Zi’ang didn’t choose a booth but sat by the bar instead: “Bartender, what’s your signature cocktail?
Two of those, please, and one fruit juice!”
“Make it alcohol!”
Tian Tian gave He Zi’ang a look; who cos to a bar for fruit juice?
He Zi’ang had no choice but to caution her, “Just drink a little!”
These custors must all be God Hunters, and Tan Yang didn’t dare to stare too blatantly, just stealing glances with the corners of his eyes.
Soon, he saw a woman in a red cheongsam coming down from the upstairs.
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