Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 273

"Chi Chi Chi."

A solid wood bed imported from Europe, worth 100,000 yuan, is creaking.

"Chong Chong Chong!"

A spider was hiding under the bed shivering.

"do not move!"

"Police check!"

Causeway Bay.

A dance hall.

Yuan Haoyun took a dozen O Ji brothers into the dance hall and shouted loudly.

"Turn on the lights!"

"Turn off the music!"

"Everyone in the hall squatted down!"

"All the doors of the box room are open!"

"Men's left, women's right, stand apart!"

"We want to check our ID cards one by one, and whoever dares to move and detain directly!"

"Who is your person in charge? Let him come out and see me."

Yuan Haoyun walked in the forefront in a suit holding his credentials.

A group of welcoming waiters were forced to a corner by a dozen O Kee brothers.

Afterwards, all the members of the O Kee team walked into the middle dance floor and directly scattered the men and women on the dance floor.

Wow, the horses who were watching the scene immediately rushed up and quickly surrounded the dance floor, causing chaos in the dance hall, and many of the guests who came out to play were scared.

The person in charge of this bar and the little boss of a certain hall of Liansheng quickly put down their wine glasses, stood up from the soft seat and shouted, "Ah Sir, do you want to play this big?"

"Just check a few brothers! Don't influence the guests to make fun..."

"It doesn't matter if you trouble us, but other people spend real money, all of them are taxpayers. You can't make them embarrassing, right?"

The little boss shrugged his shoulders and preached.

Yuan Haoyun sneered, grabbed the upright microphone in front of him, and took two steps forward, shouting extremely irritably, "Is it because I don't speak loud enough!"

"I ask you to turn on the lights! All squat down and stand! Can anyone hear me!"

"Have you heard!!!"

Yuan Haoyun's already rough voice, grabbing the microphone and roaring, immediately the lion roar magical power broke out.

The guests at the scene hurriedly covered their ears, and even Ma Tsai and the service industry were overwhelmed with pain on their faces, their facial features crowded together, and an expression of eating shit.

The dancers and showgirls who originally wore red dresses and heavy makeup were squatting on the dance floor, their faces pale by the sound of the sound.

The song and dance hall in the 1980s was already a traditional entertainment project.

There are dancing girls, there are showgirls, with a little old-fashioned style.

The big boss can reward the showgirls and dancers by ordering wine, ordering songs, and sending flowers in exchange for a night of spring supper.

Of course, no matter the bars, nightclubs, or dance halls, they are actually the same, changing the soup without changing the medicine.

And Yuan Haoyun, wearing a suit and holding a microphone, roared violently, but there was a typhoon. The eyes of a few dancers squatting on the side were glowing, and they secretly said in their hearts: "If this bad guy comes to sing! Isn't it a profit?"

The little boss of Heliansheng cut out his ears, gritted his teeth, and turned his head and shouted: "Everyone, hurry up and turn on all the lights! Do what Sir said!"

"Received! Boss!" Ma Tsai raised his hands in response.

Then the lights of the dance hall were all turned on, and the originally dark and ambiguous environment suddenly became bright and dazzling. After the men and women in the dance hall were exposed to the light, their expressions were a little embarrassing.

This is probably a bit like a prostitute who is in a fierce battle when the quilt is suddenly lifted by the police, which makes people feel at a loss.

After turning on the lights in the song and dance hall, all kinds of wine bottles, cigarette butts, tissues, bras, and mess on the ground are really messy.

I don’t feel this when I turn off the light, it's really disgusting when I turn on the light.

The most important thing is that after turning on the light, the **** and beautiful little sister with heavy makeup and beautiful makeup suddenly turned into a pork chop face. There are not many really good-looking faces. The world is truly sad.

The horses and the guests squatted down with their heads in their hands. The police officers stepped forward to check their ID cards. After the checks, they returned their ID cards politely.

"Sir, do you smoke?" The little boss teasedly stepped forward to smoke.

"Take your mother." Yuan Haoyun glared at him, and the answer was simpler and rude.

Although Yuan Sir usually smokes, not everyone smokes the cigarettes he handed over.

"Haha, don't smoke." The little boss took a cigarette by himself, took two steps back and wanted to light it, but was picked up by another guy, and threw it on the ground with the sole of the shoe, and looked straight. Hold him.

The little boss chuckled, and stopped talking or making other movements.

At the same time, police officers are also conducting body searches on some horses and suspicious looking people.

Bars, toilets, and warehouses were also within the search range of the police officers.

Ten minutes later.

A police officer came to report: "Sir, no minors were found."

"No white powder drug dealer was found."

"The bar and the warehouse are also out of stock."

Yuan Haoyun raised his head and glanced at the little boss, who smiled at him.

In fact, when the police conducted a surprise inspection, a roadside horse saw him before entering the door, and he had already sent air to the people inside.

Of course, such a short-distance air supply is essentially useless.

But during this period of time, both black and white both know that Zhuang sir’s superior O remembers the big sir, and anyway they have to give Zhuang sir some face.

The leader of each club’s hall ordered the lower hall to converge a bit, so all the venues began to regulate their business.

Hehe, they said they were giving face to Zhuang Sir, but in fact they were afraid of something wrong, so they didn't dare to sell white powder on the market, let alone let minors come in.

In the past few days, many wealthy students complained, shouting every day that there was no place to play with the big sister and the young woman.

"Ah sir."

"I said that we are legally operating, right?" At this moment, the little boss walked up to talk proudly.

Yuan Haoyun glanced at him up and down: "Are you the person in charge here?"

"Yeah."

"I'm the person in charge here, please call me Dongguadong!" Dongguadong preached, grabbing his leg.

Yuan Haoyun patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Do it hard."

"let's go."

With a big wave of his hand, he walked out of the dance hall with the stern O Kee brothers with one hand on his waist.

Dong Guadong quickly raised his hand to the back of the door and shouted loudly: "Ah Sir, welcome to play again next time."

"Hahaha."

Yuan Haoyun sneered when she heard the voice.

He can guarantee that in the future, "Dongguadong" will regret saying this sentence, but unfortunately, even if "Dongguadong" regrets it, it is useless.

"The bosses keep playing, keep playing."

In the ballroom.

The lights turned on again, and Dong Guadong greeted the guests.

Afterwards, the showgirl and dancer reappeared on stage, and the men and women returned to their positions and continued to play, drink, and touch each other, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

But today and Liansheng encountered an inspection and temporary inspection, but this is not the only song and dance hall~www.readwn.com~Causeway Bay, Queen's Road, Hong Kong Island.

Loufeng, horse stalls, gambling stalls, song and dance hall.

The same slogan sounded at all the venues under Hehe Liansheng.

"Police check!"

"All hold their heads and squat down!"

There are four chapters in total today, and three chapters remain.

On the last day, I would like to ask for monthly tickets. Thank you, everyone.

ps: In the sweeping and winning streak missions, the experience value of the 49ers has been changed from 100 to 20.

It's a bug fix.

Everyone knows.

(End of this chapter)