Touching the cash on his body, Ning Meng squatted up beside the freight terminal. The freight terminal was not big and there seemed to be not many people. Ning Meng waited until a new taxi came, and then he waved to stop it and returned to the hotel.

After getting off the car, Ning Meng hurriedly ran downstairs of An Mingjing's house again. After confirming that the aura of the three people in the house was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief. He did not stop directly to An Mingjing's house to prevent any accidents. Who knows whether the taxi drivers have any backgrounds and whether they will have connections with those men in black. Be careful not to make any mistakes.

And it was almost evening.

I took my mobile phone and searched for the major forums in the Dongxueyuan. There was no information, to be precise, there was no clue. It seemed that the cruise ship was really something. Although I didn’t search for the cruise ship, I didn’t find anything. Ning Meng unexpectedly saw a bar called “Demon King”, and I don’t know if it was related. Anyway, Ning Meng didn’t need too much sleep. He navigated the address of the Demon King Bar and headed straight for him.

The Demon King’s Bar is very big, and you can hear the noise inside before you even enter. It is not the real time for the bar to be lively, but there are many people who have come in and out, and there are also all kinds of people, dressed up by students, dressed up by black girls, gangsters, tattooed men... There are also many people like Ning Meng who have T-shirts and jeans.

As soon as I entered the door, I could see a pole dance floor. Several women dressed almost exposed in the middle of the dance floor were twisting. What attracted Ning Meng's attention was that these women had strange black tattoos on their exposed skin, which seemed to look familiar.

"Ghost servant pattern? It's not true, it's a little bit like it."

Thinking that someone would tattoo "perverts" and "**poisons" on their bodies, and the worship of ghosts in Yingzhou is also somewhat alien. If you combine them, there is nothing strange. Ning Meng was just curious for a moment, and didn't stop much, and went around directly. This was just the outer periphery of the entire bar. Walking inside, the gate with the words should be the key.

However, there was a burly man standing at the gate. As soon as Ning Meng approached, the other party reached out to stop him and said with a sinister face: "Boy, this is a private venue, go away, go away."

The other party's tone was relatively hard, and the question of the sound made Ning Meng confused, and then she understood the meaning of the private place.

"That means, I can't go in?"

Ning Meng pinched her fist. The difference between his body and the other party was a bit big, but considering that he could not beat someone up just a few words, he whispered and made a fool of himself.

"I'll look for...Miyamoto Musashi."

He basically learned from the strong man who could not speak clearly.

The strong man's face collapsed: "Who?"

"Uh...Beijing?"

Seeing the fat on the strong man's face tremble faster and faster, Ning Meng was thinking about whether to beat or walk, a young man walked over surrounded by men in suits and put it on Ning Meng's shoulders.

"You look for Jing, let's go, I'll take you there."

Originally, he wanted to lift the young man's "savage hand" but when he saw the men in suits following behind the young man, Ning Meng was stunned for a moment and followed the words.

"Yes, yes, you know Kyo too?"

"Of course, it's inside."

The young man obviously had an identity here. The strong man bowed and did not dare to stop him anymore. He knocked on the door that was long and short, and the door was opened from the inside.

Being tied by a young man, Ning Meng followed him and walked into a not-so-long corridor with some rooms on both sides. When he arrived at the innermost point, he saw two men in suits guarding him, and then he entered the so-called private place.

This private place is actually a relatively large private room. The noise outside has not affected much. It seems that there is still some soundproofing here. Several geisha perform in front of more than a dozen men. Sitting in the main seat is a bald middle-aged man with a fifty-year-old face, with a serious face, and a small eyes are half-closed. From time to time, a little fierce light flashes. When you see a young man coming, he pointed to the empty seat next to him, but he didn't look at Ning Nian who was being held by the young man, and then put it on? The "Immortal Ghost Kit" you are watching now is only half a chapter. If you want to see the full version, please search on Baidu: () After entering, search: Immortal Ghost Kitchen again.

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