She, she has?

Does Quan Jin know what a VIP card is?

This is a closed territory, not Kyushu, nor a small imperial capital of China! How dare she say so firmly and confidently that she has a VIP card?

"good."

"Since you have it, I don't need to do anything extra."

Appraiser No. 5 glanced at his subordinates, who immediately moved a sofa and placed it in front of Quan Jin: "Sit down first. It will take ten minutes for people to enter the backstage."

"I have to remind you."

"This nightclub is not a legitimate business. If you go in dressed like this, you can easily be misled."

Examiner No. 5 looked around and saw no one.

Cai Chao Quan Jin lowered his voice and said: "In the secret room behind the scenes, there are hundreds of young girls who have just been arrested. You don't have much backstage when you come to Fengjiang. It's best not to break in."

"With your appearance, I'm afraid many people have noticed you."

"Once you are caught, this is not China, and no one can save you."

Hear what assessor No. 5 said.

Quan Jinggao glanced at him.

In fact, assessor No. 5 is not bad-hearted, and can even be said to be upright. The reason why he is so hostile to Quan Jin is because, in the eyes of assessor No. 5.

His injury!

It's not Qiyao's official business.

It was Quan Jin and Qi Yao who had an improper relationship, which caused his knee to be pierced! That's why he hated it.

"You know quite a lot." Quan Jin crossed his arms habitually.

The corners of the mouth covered by the mask were slightly raised, and under the light, it looked a bit evil: "But I am here to take them away!"

When No. 5 heard this, he was slightly shocked.

Some looked at Quan Jin in disbelief.

I don’t believe that Quan Jin has the courage, but I also don’t believe that a girl who depends on a man can do such an earth-shattering thing!

"Don't talk about this anymore."

No. 5 suppressed his wavering heart and poured a cup of tea for Quan Jin: "I really didn't expect to meet you here."

"I wonder how Qiyao is doing?"

When he was in the Imperial Capital before, Quan Jin remembered that Qi Yao seemed to have broken the knee of examiner No. 5 with a laser gun.

Quan Jin glanced at the backstage of the nightclub that hadn't opened yet.

Sitting along the sofa, his eyes fell on the legs of assessor No. 5: "You came to Fengjiang to seek medical treatment?"

No. 5's hand holding the wine glass became tight.

Then he nodded with a nonchalant expression: "Yes, after all, China's medical skills cannot heal legs pierced by laser."

"But...I admire Kyushu's W even more."

While sipping his wine, No. 5 said with the attitude of an aristocratic young master: "After I came to Fengjiang, I discovered that the laser gun Qiyao used at that time turned out to be better than the military laser gun used in ordinary cities."

"I heard about it back then."

"All the skills and equipment in Jiuzhou are the result of W. If W is still alive, I would like to make friends with her."

Death? Quan Jin? Person: "..."

He admired W and Inspector No. 5 from the bottom of his heart whether he was in China or in Fengjiang.

pity......

W has died a long time ago, and the news of his return was probably just a distant rumor.

No. 5 put down his wine glass and smiled thoughtfully: "If W is still here, maybe he can know the model of the laser and maybe he can heal my legs."

"Haha, look at me."

"If W were still alive, he wouldn't be able to come here..."

Examiner No. 5 hasn't finished his last sentence yet.

Two meters away from the opposite side.

At the very spot where Quan Jin was sitting, a voice that was leisurely and calm, as pleasant as the sounds of nature, suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!