Chapter 78
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Cat Eyes exerted her strength ingeniously. She let the young drunkard support himself with his shoulders and feet. He was half leaning and half crooked, maintaining his body from falling. Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
In addition to the flirtatious beauty at his side, it was a typical case of a pervert meeting a flirtatious ghost. They were about to fool around together.
The waiters that passed by occasionally cast curious glances at them at most. They didn't have any other reactions.
Cat Eyes just waited at the door. She even had the leisure to pull out a lady's cigarette and light it. She casually asked in the channel:
"What the hell is the Mystic Arts Research Society?"
"There are six schools nearby. There are four societies with the same name. The Mystic Arts has been quite popular in recent years. The figure just now was a variation of the Star of David. It doesn't seem like a coincidence. "
Bamboo Pole, who was in charge of intelligence work, indicated for Cat Eyes to lift up the drunkard's face. He gave her a face recognition and soon came to an answer: "Huang Bingzhen. Acumen College's Mystic Arts Research Society officer. He's a rich second generation."
"Acumen College." Zhang Yingying let out an unclear laugh. Unfortunately, no one besides Luo Nan understood.
Bamboo Pole continued: "In addition, I discovered something amazing in the club's database. Take a look at what it is: a contact list. They're all female students. The information is complete. The types are plentiful. There's everything you need. Wow! "
"......"
A strange silence appeared in the channel until Crag Burst, who was next to Luo Nan, cursed and revealed the secret: "They're charging by the head. Bamboo Pole, why don't you go die?"
Crag Burst was a two meter tall brawny man. He had spent nearly ten years in the military. His temperament was a bit coarse, but he was an extremely good choice for a bodyguard and shield.
It was because of his military background that he was the most respectful and cooperative towards He Yueyin. Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
He instinctively glanced over, but He Yueyin's expression didn't change. It was as if she hadn't heard a thing.
Bamboo Pole didn't forget about proper business in the private channel: "The database contains the agreement signed between the club and Acumen College's Mystic Arts Research Society. You can see that the club was renovated four years ago in accordance with the design requirements of the society. At the same time, this club is also a big financial backer of the club. The funds listed in the public accounts are more than seven figures every year, and it's even more unclear in private. "
The elevator had already reached the 16th floor. Unlike Cat Eyes, this group of people was too big of a target. The waiter came over early to inquire about them. He Yueyin ignored him and directly asked Luo Nan:
"Mr. Luo?"
Luo Nan raised his head and looked at this strange and indistinct clubhouse space. The basic characteristic of the coating on the outer wall was that it was made up of peculiar tree vines and decorative designs that encircled the mysterious circular structure of a magical array.
The dim, dark red streams of light were like solvents entering tubes in a laboratory. They passed through the vines and patterns on the wall and traveled among the seemingly independent magic circles.
Luo Nan looked for quite a while before speaking in a low voice: "The lighting effects here are quite interesting."
The waiter clearly saw who was standing in the middle of the crowd and immediately revealed a standard smile. "The style of our clubhouse was planned and designed by a professional mysticism team in order to bring our customers a brand new and special experience …"
Luo Nan interrupted the waiter's cliché: "Prepare a private room for us. Also, are the members of the Mystic Society still in 1613?
Luo Nan was referring to the room that Cat Eyes had locked onto.
The waiter nodded and Luo Nan headed over there. He Yueyin ordered the three bodyguards to wait in the private room first. Zhang Yingying had the waiter prepare a fruit platter and red wine. She had the appearance of meeting a guest before having fun.
At the same time, He Yueyin issued an order on the Psychic Wave Network: "Octopus. Hallucinogen."
Several seconds later, a young man wearing a funny cartoon t-shirt and a jacket came out from a nearby restroom. He greeted Cat Eyes, who was waiting outside 1613, and directly pushed open the door to enter.
Cat Eyes grabbed the young drunkard next to her and entered the private room right behind him.
The overall structure of 1613 was an extremely standard circular shape. The dazzling projection equipment in the center was designed in the form of a very peculiar lampstand. Right now, it ignited with an ambiguous pink glow, smearing the dusky room into an even more chaotic mess.
There were no sofas, chairs, or the like in the private room. There were only a few soft cushions. Everyone was casually sitting on the ground. There were twenty to thirty people playing and accompanying.
But right now, these people were already under the dual effects of their own drugs and Octopus's hallucinogen. Their consciousness was in chaos. They were either men and women hugging each other or laughing and crying. They were completely unaware of the changes in the outside world.
Even Octopus did not expect this excessively intense result. He was currently adjusting the composition of the drug in a flurry to avoid creating a group of idiots.
Cat Eyes rolled her eyes at him and casually tossed the drunkard to the ground: "Hurry up. We're already outside."
A knock rang out from the door as they spoke. The waiter was the first to walk in. He saw this scene, but he didn't seem surprised at all. He very naturally spoke to Octopus, who was standing there in a clear-headed state.
"A guest has come to visit … …"
Luo Nan and his group walked in as they spoke.
"Aha! Lil 'Nanster!"
Octopus didn't care about the drug. He had a pleasantly surprised appearance of seeing an old friend. He laughed heartily as he walked forward and gave Luo Nan an extremely forceful hug.
His clumsy and pale acting made He Yueyin frown.
However, the waiter really didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. He turned around and left after Zhang Yingying took the fruit platter and red wine. The scene of a dove occupying a magpie's nest was completed.
Luo Nan coughed as he pushed Octopus away. He also stopped his passionate patting. He looked around the room and saw the chaotic situation. For a time, he didn't know what to say.
Zhang Yingying casually picked up a piece of fruit and sent it into her mouth to taste. She said vaguely: "Are you disappointed? It looks like you were nearly one of them."
Luo Nan responded casually: "It looks like there are quite a few places where I can be of use. I don't have to worry about not having a spot in the future."
"Huh?"
Luo Nan no longer paid attention to Zhang Yingying. He turned to Octopus with a smile: "Bro Octopus, your drug concoction is quite beautiful. Please give me some pointers in the future."
Octopus was baffled. He could only laugh: "Well said, well said."
Cat Eyes shot him a cold glance and directly fired a map cannon: "A bunch of trash."
This group of people turned from guest to host. They greeted and chatted within the room, but He Yueyin didn't forget the most important matter from beginning to end. She looked all around at the decorations of the room and the decorations on the walls. Her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
She stepped over the bodies lying on the ground and walked to the center of the projection equipment. She carefully observed the extremely medieval style of the lamp stand.
Luo Nan didn't bother with Zhang Yingying and the others right now. He continued to observe and sense, but his attention was placed on the rather gorgeous pattern of the floor.
Under the cover of the bodies, the pattern seemed to be broken and continuous. It passed through the transfer of many geometric figures to converge towards the central region.
Finally, Luo Nan's gaze also cast towards the lamp stand. He just so happened to collide with He Yueyin's gaze.
"Mr. Luo?"
Luo Nan nodded towards her: "The Human-Faced Arachnid should have appeared here before … …"
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