Energy Group

152nd Taiwan Nightclub

The crowd had been making noise for a while, but it was better to let Qingshan "accompany" it. This was also what Qingshan strongly demanded. He said that he could protect the whole process because of his ability. Li Cong was afraid that Qingshan would do anything difficult to solve. Before leaving, Li Cong felt a little uncomfortable looking at Qingshan’s surface like a chicken, nodding like a chicken, but he didn’t really want Wang Yuhan to be better, so he took it with him. Now, the mountain top restaurant has all happened, can there be something bigger than that?

The place for the treat is located in the biggest venue of the Green Gang in Taipei, the Great Dragon that never sleeps. Although the name is very old, it is indeed the city that never sleeps. Every night after ten o'clock, the people here will come one after another. There are ladies and ladies, street gangsters, school students, Of course, the most indispensable part of the company’s white-collar workers is the triad members. The reasons for coming here are almost the same. There are the best dancers in Taiwan, the best marijuana, heroin and ecstasy. Of course, if you don’t have money, I’m afraid not. It is possible to go in. The one-hundred-dollar ticket has stopped many people. After entering, a cup of Coke for ten dollars is the lowest consumer product, and the others are thousands at every turn.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Li Cong's huge convoy arrived on time. Because it was the weekend, it was crowded with people early, and Wang Yuhan was already waiting at the door.

"Damn, this guy really saves face. When our elder brother came last time, he didn't come down to greet him." The Hongmen Snake who followed was a little unhappy when he saw Wang Yuhan's appearance. This can't be blamed, you guys. They are all the same large-scale societies. If the boss is like a third-grandson, how they will be mixed up afterwards, Li will never be the same. For Hongmen, he is the God of Wealth, but not for the Qinggang?

Qing Shan glared at the talking little brother, and the little brother shrank his neck and quickly led the way. To be honest, this is the first time Qing Shan feels that someone does not value Hong Men so much and can't stand his self-esteem.

"How dare you to work Mr. Wang to greet me again? I should have visited Taiwan first. It was just a few small incidents that made us a little unpleasant. But today I saw Mr. Wang that you have a large number of adults. I can definitely become friends." I don't know when, Li Cong has learned that everyone who meets for the first time must be flattered.

"Mr. Li is really too polite. Let's not talk about unpleasant things. Please, Mr. Li first take a look at my nightclub. Please everyone." It may be because it is already dark, Wang Yuhan did not do anything to Qingshan. Different actions, but Qingshan can be 100% sure that this guy has seen him and also knows his identity. By doing so, he really looks down on him.

Entering the nightclub, the oncoming is the deafening dj sound. On the high platform in the distance, a few almost naked women are frantically twisting their bodies, and the ghosts below are still passing by from time to time. 'A few, the light in the room is very dim, maybe it is more suitable to do some things under such conditions.

The transformed Li Cong’s night vision ability is amazing. You can clearly see a few female students in school uniforms being held down by a few niggers in the corner. They seem to be knocked on the'medicine', and they are not afraid of accidents. A young'woman' in her thirties was attacked from behind while her front mouth was not idle, she was serving a teenager.

Everything here is so open. According to the entourage, the real carnival is until 12 o'clock. It is estimated that by then, as long as the people in the field are almost crazy, taking drugs and fighting, this is the corrupt Taipei nightlife.

Li Cong also considered himself a person of identity. He disdain to interact with these people, and strode to the elevator on the second floor opposite. This hall really surprised him, so he shouldn’t stay here anymore. He told Qingshan to be fine. Relax here.

It turns out that the second floor is very different from the first floor. In this, it is like another world. Everyone is polite. Li Cong thought he had gone wrong and entered a high-end club.

"Mr. Li, don't think that the people here are different from the ones below. They are just people with identities. You have to wait a while to find your significant other and then return to the room to start. After all, let them work in the public. Those things are a bit embarrassing." It turns out that it's like this, rich people have a good face.

Of course, Wang Yuhan has one of the most luxurious private rooms in his own place. The place to entertain guests is here, but at this time there is no dancing girl in it. They are all old guys. Only after the introduction did they know that these are the veterans of the Qing Gang. Coming tonight is more than just a meal.

On his own side, Qing Shan went to play downstairs. Anyway, he didn't worry about Li Cong's safety. The bodyguards stayed at the door. He really was fighting alone.

"Mr. Li, it is a great honor for us to invite you from the Youth League today. We have been talking about digressions for a long time. We want to cooperate with Mr. Li. I don't know what you mean?" The green gang who has gone through five flavors also started their own business. I have encountered such a good business before, and basically this is the case, but this is also considered good, and the bad is clearly robbed.

Li Cong also knew that he was crossing the street with a gold brick, but he had already negotiated with Hongmen. The Qinggang's approach seemed a bit out of bounds. After all, the business was negotiated first, and you came back. It was not in compliance.

"I don't know how many people want to discuss business with me?" Li Cong pretended to be confused.

"That's Mr. Li, for me." A four-eyed frog wearing glasses stood up and said, looking like a talented person with a brain-tank type. The dog-headed soldier should specifically describe this person."We are all sensible people. Today, Hong Men did something that we could not think of in the whole of Taiwan. That is to sell environmentally friendly oil. We also want to help Mr. Li sell some. I don't know what Mr. Li meant?" It sounds so good. You obviously want to make money, but you have to say you are helping Li Cong. Could it be that they all learned from the Americans?

"That's right, this question is a bit difficult to handle. Let me tell you, Huangfu Yu of Hongmen believes that everyone is familiar with it. That is my wife's uncle." Anyway, Wang Ping is his own wife's wife. Call it that, leave him alone."It's my brother's master again. I have promised him to hand over Taiwan's monopoly rights to Hongmen, so it is difficult for us to have a chance to cooperate." You have to make it clear, anyway, I want Hongmen sooner or later. The door is against the purpose of the Qing Gang. They seem to be inconsistent with each other. At this time, I must express my position. Perhaps there are a few Hongmen’s eyeliners in this room, and their positions are very firm.

"So Mr. Li just doesn't want to make friends with our youth group." The thinking of these people is really simple. They regard Li Cong as an ordinary boss, and Hongmen as an ordinary society. They still follow the old ways. .

"If this gentleman understands that if you don't cooperate in doing business, you don't want to be friends, then I don't have any opinion." Negotiations with the underworld are like this. They don't understand the truth that buying and selling is not a business. Grinning, Wang Yuhan didn't stop these rough men, he also wanted to see what Li Cong had.