The Dragon from Hell

Under Qin Feng's persuasion, Zhang Quyang and Tie Qiusheng led the team, selected Yan Zi and two other young team members, and went for a stroll that night.

The main task tonight was to get close to Sun Jingjing, which was not a difficult task.

Qin Feng gave them a card on purpose. Since they wanted to get close to Sun Jingjing, they must be generous.

He also asked them to buy a set of clothes and exercised under Zhang Quyang's training for an afternoon.

The stroll at night was very lively. Young and beautiful girls dressed sexy and released their youthful vitality on the dance floor.

The men in gorgeous clothes had a beautiful woman in their arms and were generous.

There were also some older and luxurious women who came in and out with beautiful young men.

This kind of place is synonymous with luxury.

Under the lights and wine, there are dormant dangers and ambitions.

Yan Zi and her friends came from an ordinary family. After discovering that they were good seedlings, they were strictly trained, otherwise they would not have the opportunity to enter the special team of the Martial God Temple.

So they had never been to such a place before.

As soon as they entered here, the three new team members all showed nervous and curious expressions.

However, Zhang Quyang had warned them in the afternoon. Although they were curious, they were all suppressed now and tried to make themselves look like people who often come to such places.

In order to make them attract attention, Qin Feng also borrowed a Panamera car key from Chen Chuqing.

Zhang Quyang had performed similar tasks before, so he performed very well. The car key was turned in his hand, and Yan Zi was hung on his arm. His eyes looked at the girls on the dance floor from time to time.

They were born in the military, and their temperament was different from that of ordinary people.

In addition, they were dressed up carefully today, so they were particularly eye-catching as soon as they entered here.

Sure enough, not long after entering the nightclub, the lobby manager took the initiative to greet them, with a big smile on his face: "You look unfamiliar, is this your first time here?"

Zhang Quyang did not hide his foreign accent at all, and glanced at him arrogantly: "Well, I heard from my friends that your place is pretty good, so I came to join in the fun."

The lobby manager's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he immediately said attentively: "Since you are here for the first time, you must not have booked a private room, right? Or do you plan to find a seat in the hall?"

Zhang Quyang swept his finger across the noisy hall: "Is there any seat here?"

"Originally there was no seat, but as long as you want, there will be one." The lobby manager patted his chest and said: "Many rich second-generations here like to come and play, and they choose the seat in the hall for this atmosphere!"

In nightclubs, people who come to play generally like to sit in the hall.

Those who sit in the private room are either here to socialize or their status is not convenient to show off.

Zhang Quyang frowned and waved his hand: "Forget it, the hall is not convenient, arrange a private room for me."

He turned his head and a new team member next to him immediately took out 20,000 yuan in cash from his bag and threw it to the lobby manager.

"Is there a problem?"

People like the lobby manager have seen all kinds of people on weekdays, and they are all smart. He immediately understood what Zhang Quyang meant.

Since they are here to play, it must be out of touch with socializing and there is no need for silence.

But arranging a private room means that these people are more sensitive.

People like this are usually very generous. In addition to buying wine, they will definitely give some hush money.

The lobby manager likes to serve this kind of people the most, and if you serve them well once, you will get a big fish later.

So he hurriedly arranged a private room for several people. Seeing that there were only four men and one woman, he approached and asked slyly: "Boss, how lonely it would be for you guys to drink alone. How about I arrange some pretty girls for you?"

As if he was afraid that Zhang Quyang and the others would dislike him, he quickly added: "Don't worry, the girls here are all serious college students, not those messy ones. There are both meat and vegetables, just see which one you like, and they are absolutely beautiful!"

Hearing this, Yan Zi frowned immediately, subconsciously resisted a little, but she held back.

Tie Qiusheng on the side had a stern face and didn't say anything, but Zhang Quyang followed suit: "Okay, then arrange a few. But we are here to have fun, we don't like messy people, understand?"

The lobby manager rolled his eyes and immediately understood: "Don't worry, our arrangement will satisfy you!"

After saying that, he went out.

In just over ten minutes, the people and the wine were sent into the private room.

Although they were pretending, the two new members were young after all, and they had been in the army for so long. When had they ever seen such a passionate girl?Then rush into his arms?

If it weren't for the mission, they would have wanted to push him out of their arms.

Fortunately, after Zhang Quyang specifically explained, these girls did not make any moves, but just kept persuading them to drink, after all, they still had to get commissions for the drinks.

Zhang Quyang and Tie Qiusheng had a good alcohol tolerance, and Yan Zi didn't drink much under Zhang Quyang's protection, but the two young team members couldn't do it.

Because they were soldiers, they had always been strict with themselves and had never drunk alcohol.

Now they were already dizzy after a few glasses of wine, and one of them even fell asleep on the sofa.

Thinking that tonight's mission was just a test, Zhang Quyang didn't care.

Halfway through the drink, he called the lobby manager in and said with an unhappy face: "Is this the person you arranged for me?"

The lobby manager was stunned and said nervously: "What's wrong, boss? Are they not serving you well?"

While speaking, his eyes swept over the two people lying on the sofa: "I see you are having a great time drinking?"

Zhang Quyang waved his hand in dissatisfaction: "These girls are too young, not to my taste."

He paused and said: "However, I heard that your boss Sister Jing, although she is almost thirty years old, still has a charm and a unique flavor."

"Go, call your boss to have a drink together."

Zhang Quyang's words were not abrupt, and they were very common in Manbu.

Sun Jingjing's reputation is well-known, and many people who come here to play come for her face.

From time to time, there will be guests asking if Sister Jing is here tonight, and if they can invite Sister Jing to have a drink.

Under normal circumstances, Sun Jingjing will not refuse.

Those people want to make friends with her, and she can also take this opportunity to make more celebrity connections, and by the way, she can also keep regular customers and come and go frequently, which is the best of both worlds.

So Zhang Quyang naturally proposed: "I have heard of Sister Jing's name a long time ago. She won't refuse to give me this face, right?"