Chapter 458

Boom ~

The dark sky was covered with dark clouds, and the rumbling thunder swept through the clouds. Dazzling lights flashed, and the whole night sky seemed to collapse at any time.

Soon, the rain with big beans dripped down, and a huge heavy rain will come to Newley city in americana.

With a population of more than 20 million, Newley is the largest city in americana and the financial center of the world.

This international metropolis can be regarded as the symbol of Americanism. Countless people have fallen here, and many people have realized their dreams here, attracting more people to come here.

The night in Newley has never been peaceful. From time to time, there are police sirens in the neon flashing busy streets. People's footsteps are in a hurry, some are avoiding the heavy rain, and some are still running for life.

On a street in Manton District, an orange painted taxi ran over a puddle on the ground and splashed water. Then it "squeaked" and stopped at the door of a nightclub.

"Sir, your destination has arrived."

The old black driver turned his head and showed his white teeth to Zuo Yi sitting in the back seat: "67 yuan."

Zuo Yi handed over a hundred dollar bill: "don't change it."

Lao Hei took the large note, looked at the anti-counterfeiting logo, smiled and said, "thank you, sir. I wish you a happy night."

Zuo Yi nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.

The rain has just stopped.

The road is still wet. A long line has been lined up on the sidewalk in front of the nightclub. Most of the people in line are young people. They wear all kinds of strange clothes, are covered with fashion cards, and there are many coquettish women with exposed clothes.

Two strong men like iron towers stood at the door with expressionless faces. They didn't put people in until someone came out.

Zuo Yi looks up at the neon sign hanging above. The four English words "Duke" on it are particularly eye-catching.

Duke club, a nightclub located in Manton District of Newley, is very famous in the world of Americana. It welcomes all extraordinary people to visit and provide all-round enjoyment.

Club owner Duke Leslie is on the list provided by Tarot, a disciplinarian of the Council of true knowledge.

But the evidence Tarot will have is not enough to prove him, and the Leslie family is famous in Newley and has great power.

The Tarot club always suspected that the Duke club was used by the Council of true knowledge to recruit new blood. They tried to drive nails to get information. As a result, there was no news after the spy went in.

Zuo Yi went straight to the door of the club.

A janitor said in a deep voice, "boy, go back and line up."

"I don't think I need it."

Zuo Yi stretched out his right hand to him, holding a coin in his palm, which melted into a metal liquid under the other party's gaze.

"Sir, please..."

The ferocious gatekeeper immediately changed his face. He respectfully opened the door and bent down to make an invitation gesture.

Duke club welcomes all extraordinary people. If he dares to shut Zuo Yi out, he will never see the sun tomorrow.

"Thank you."

Zuo Yi gave a large bill as a tip and walked into the club under the envious eyes of others.

Through a very short corridor, the colored glass door in front opened automatically, and suddenly a sound and heat came to my face!

The size of this nightclub is super large. The main hall has an area of thousands of square meters, and there are three floors up and down. The interior decoration style is radical and full of avant-garde and heavy metal flavor.

Young men and women gathered in front of the stage. In the passionate music and the roar of DJs, they followed the girls above to twist their bodies desperately. Colorful lasers swept the whole audience disorderly, reflecting a scene of extreme noise.

In such an environment, it is difficult for ordinary people to control their emotions and will involuntarily follow "Hi".

Zuo Yi noticed that some tattooed teenagers shuttle among the crowd selling contraband, and the air is mixed with strange smell.

He glanced left and right and squeezed into front of the bar.

The bar here is very long. Five or six bartenders are busy preparing drinks for the guests.

Zuo Yi found an empty seat and sat down. He casually dropped a large note on the bar and said to the bartender in front, "give me a cup you're good at."

The bartender put away the money very skillfully and smiled, "please wait a minute."

The bartender quickly prepared a blood red cocktail for Zuo Yi and respectfully handed it: "flame hell."

Zuo Yi took a sip, nodded and said, "not bad."

The bartender was a little proud: "I created it myself. Most people can only drink one cup."

In the nightclubs and bars in Newley, a bartender can't get along without some housekeeping skills.

Zuo Yi smiles.

The bartender asked tentatively, "are you Korean?"

Zuo Yi shook his head: "No."

The bartender immediately said with certainty, "then you must be from Daxia!"

Zuo Yi was curious: "why not Japanese?"

For these Europeans and Americans, Asians, especially those in the three East Asian countries, belong to the same face and can't tell the specific nationality at all.

The bartender smiled and said, "I've never seen a Japanese as tall as you."

Zuo Yi lost his smile.

The bartender was very interesting. He left another large note and asked, "did your boss come this evening?"

According to Tarot's intelligence, Duke Leslie will basically stay in the club for fun if nothing happens.

The money disappeared on the counter. The bartender pointed upstairs and said, "the boss is on the third floor, but..."

He kindly advised: "many people come here to find our boss, but few are qualified to talk to him. Moreover, if you make him unhappy, you will regret it."

"Thank you."

Zuo Yi raises his glass, drinks the fiery hell in one gulp, and then walks to the next stairs.

The bartender took the empty cup, looked at Zuo Yi's back and shook his head.

He is not very optimistic about Zuo Yi.

Because the Duke doesn't like Daxia people, he has just warned. Zuo Yi doesn't listen, so it doesn't matter to him.

Zuo Yi came to the second floor smoothly, but he was stopped at the stairs leading to the third floor.

The man in a suit wearing sunglasses said coldly, "you can't go up there."

"I heard your boss is looking for this..."

Zuo Yi turned his wrist and showed a gold medal for avoiding death: "I'm here to do business with him."

The man in suit frowned at the gold medal and hesitated.

Zuo Yi handed over the gold medal: "show your boss. I believe he will meet me."

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