Chapter Nineteenth: Endless Red Nightclub

  Cao Sen was unaware that he was being calculated by two women, and as usual, he practiced his heterodyne in the dormitory tonight. Under Cao Sen's control, a pencil flew at high speed in the room, like a swift swallow, agilely flying and spinning in the limited space of the house, occasionally accurately sweeping over some narrow gaps.

  The female ghost Jing Zhe sat at the edge of the table, propping up her cheek with interest and watching the flying pencils with great interest. Suddenly, she had an idea and said to Cao Sen: "Sen brother, I'll hide, you let the pencil chase me."

  As she spoke, she floated into the air, her long skirt fluttering, and in an instant appeared in different corners of the room, moving so fast that her trajectory was invisible.

  Cao Sen's mind moved, and the pencil followed Jing Zhe's shadow flying. Jing Zhe was in the west, the pencil chased to the west, Jing Zhe was in the east, the pencil chased to the east. At first, Jing Zhe's speed wasn't very fast, Cao Sen could still keep up with her speed, but gradually Jing Zhe got faster and faster, dancing in mid-air, Cao Sen's eyes were blurred, let alone controlling the pencil. The out-of-control pencil flew out in a straight line, making a "whooshing" sound as it inserted itself into the wall, the tip of the pencil sank in more than half a centimeter deep.

  Jing Zhe's eyes lit up, and she stuck herself to the wall, with a pencil lead protruding from her chest. "Ow ow, I've been hit, it hurts so much..." She said, furrowing her eyebrows and clutching at her heart, pretending to be in pain.

  Cao Sen ignored Zhan Che's pained expression, thinking to himself that this was actually a good way to improve his control skills. Perhaps he should practice more in the future, which would be very helpful in actual combat.

  Jing Zhe was already used to Cao Sen's personality, his soft body wrapped around a pencil and drew a circle, floating beside Cao Sen, "Sen Ge, you're really amazing, able to stick the pencil into the wall."

  "It's still not as fast as you." Cao Sen tried to use his psychic powers to pull the pencil out of the wall, but it was stuck too tightly and didn't budge. He gave up.

  "Hah, of course can't compare to me." Jing Zhe revealed a complacent expression, "My speed can even surpass sound."

  "So soon?" Cao Sen asked in surprise.

  "Of course, in the past when I had nothing better to do, I would race with sounds, and every time I won."

  Cao Sen fell into deep thought. If all ghosts had such speed, it would be really troublesome to deal with them. However, the fierce ghost that night didn't seem to have an advantage in terms of speed. Was it because he wasn't capable of Jing Zhe's speed or was he too careless and got beaten?

  "But I can only have such a fast speed when I'm invisible, and it's much slower when humans can see me." Zhenzhe's words intentionally or unintentionally excluded Cao Sen from the category of human beings, perhaps she had some reason to say so, as Cao Sen with his special abilities was no longer an ordinary person.

  Cao Sen wanted to ask Jing Zhe more about the ghost, but his phone suddenly rang with a gunshot ringtone. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Ding Haitao's call.

  "Brother Sen, where are you?"

  Dormitory.

  "Is Ghost Sister beside you?" Ding Haitao's voice was somewhat ambiguous, he said to Jing Zhe.

  "Hurry up and fart."

  Jing Zhe curiously leaned her head towards the phone, and Cao Sen stood up to avoid her. Jing Zhe lowered her head, feeling unhappy but not daring to show it.

  "Brother Sen, you have a ghostly wife to keep you company and you've forgotten about your brothers? We're going to Iji Hongshuang tonight for some fun, are you coming or not?"

  Spending all day with a stunning beauty but can't touch or hold her, Cao Sen wouldn't be a normal man if he didn't feel frustrated. "Shut up and stop wasting words, you little brat still owes us a treat."

  "What's with the treat? Strange, huh? Huh? This crappy phone, Brother Sen, what did you say?" Ding Haitao stammered.

  "Where shall we meet?" Cao Sen ignored Ding Haitao's little trick.

  "Haha, brothers are just downstairs from you."

  "Damn it." Cao Sen cursed and hung up the phone, pulled out a Colt pistol from under his pillow, took out the magazine to check the bullets and then reinserted it into the gun. He put on his shoulder holster, placed two spare magazines in the left pocket of his jacket, and pondered how to ask Jing Zhe to stay while putting on his coat, thinking it wouldn't be convenient to take Jing Zhe to the nightclub.

  "You... go out?" Jing Zhe faintly felt that Cao Sen didn't want her to follow, floated to Cao Sen's side with her head lowered, her two hands twisted together in a tangled mess.

  "I'm going to a brothel, don't follow me." Cao Sen said bluntly.

  Jing Zhe looked up at Cao Sen in surprise, her face flushing red, then lowered her head again. "Then come back early, I'm scared when I'm home alone."

  It feels a bit like a wife instructing her husband, Cao Sen thought it was quite awkward. "What's there to be afraid of? In my dormitory, no one dares to do anything to you."

  Jing Zhe thought to himself, I'm afraid of ghosts, but not people.

  The door slammed shut, and Cao Sen had already walked out of the room. The empty house was left with only Jing Zhe herself. She suddenly became afraid, as if the ghost holding a dagger was hiding in some corner, waiting to pounce on her. Jing Zhe let out a scream and also disappeared.

  Cao Sen got into the Audi A6 driven by Teng Fei, with Guo Jing and Ding Haitao already inside. Ding Haitao looked at Cao Sen with a smile.

  Cao Sen slapped him and said to Teng Fei: "How can you drive such a delicate car, doesn't your family have a Flying Pigeon?"

  "Brother, this car shows our status. We are people of status, going to places like Iguana Red where the elite gather. We can't lose face." Tengfei said as he started the car, and the engine emitted a smooth low hum.

  "Jing Zhe, didn't I tell you not to follow me?" Cao Sen frowned and looked at his side.

  Teng Fei and his two companions unexpectedly searched everywhere in the car but couldn't find Zhen Zhe who was hiding.

  "Hey Jing Zhe, show yourself. You know we can't see you except for your husband." Ding Haitao loved to tease one person and one ghost.

  Jing Zhe's figure slowly appeared beside Cao Sen, still with his head down. "I... I'm really scared, Sen Ge. Can I wait in the car for a while and not go in? Please don't make me go back."

  Teng Fei directly started the car and said while turning the steering wheel, "Let's go, let's go together. In a moment, Jing Zhe thought of going in to take a look. It's not impossible to sneak in."

  "No way, Jing Zhe can't go in, that kind of place isn't for her." Cao Sen said firmly.

  Jing Zhe looked at Cao Sen and saw that he didn't object, so she quietly let out a breath of relief and leaned in closer to him. "Mm, I won't go in."

  Guo Jing didn't make a sound, thinking to himself, damn it, we brothers are taking a female ghost to a brothel, this is absolutely the first time in history.

  Due to the sensitive nature of the matter, the four people on the road didn't dare discuss what was about to happen. The topic focused on the investigation of Zhu Jianjun. Guo Jing and Ding Haitao had no progress for the time being, only discussing their direction and scope of investigation.

  The Audi A6 soon arrived in front of the Red Nightclub, where Teng Fei was driving and skillfully pulled into an empty parking space.

  "Jing Zhe, wait in the car and don't run around everywhere, did you hear?" Cao Sen instructed.

  "I heard." Jing Zhe still wanted to say something, but Cao Sen had already gotten out of the car.

  "Jing Zhe, aren't you going to drink vinegar?" Ding Haitao said with a smile.

  Teng Fei slapped Ding Hai Tao, meaning what's wrong with you, bothering her for no reason? Jing Zhe is pitiful enough, even if she falls in love with Cao Sen, it will never come to fruition.

  Ding Haitao burst out laughing, lit a cigarette, and looked around with a carefree attitude. He thought to himself, "Tonight is going to be another great night!" The weather was perfect, no stars or moon in the sky, ideal for causing some excitement.

  Hongye Nightclub is the largest professional nightclub in Nanquan City. During the day, the door is desolate, but at night, the lights are dazzling and the sound of people is deafening. Anyone with a few bucks in their pocket likes to come here for entertainment, and after coming once, they will be fascinated by this place. However, the consumption level here is really high-end, not to mention ordinary workers, even small bosses can only occasionally come in to show off.

  The Cao Sen brothers are not in a bad financial situation, and they want to come to this place to spend money, but they have to save up for ten days or half a month's pocket money plus food expenses before they can indulge. This time, they came to IJ Red because Ding Haitao wrote a soft advertisement for a certain company and saw it published, taking the advertising fee and commission to treat everyone.

  There's money in the wallet, a gun under the armpit. The four young men have an extra air of arrogance as they swagger into the grand hall. A well-dressed male host smiles and greets them, "Gentlemen, are you here to rest or have fun?"

  Ding Haitao slapped the shoulder of a male public relations officer, "Brother, come here to rest, not eating too much? Four ladies, one dragon!"

  "Don't worry, big brother," the male escort changed his tone and address, flattering him with a sentence, "You're an old hand at this, no need for your younger brother to waste words. What type do you want? We've recently got some new foreign girls, their figures..."

  "No, no foreign stuff, we brothers support domestic industries, the fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields..." Ding Haitao and PR Hu Zuo pulled each other along, led by PR, the four of them entered a luxurious private room.

  As they passed by the performance hall, Teng Fei glanced inside and was stunned. He exchanged a look with Cao Sen, pointing slightly in a certain direction. Cao Sen took a glance, nodded but didn't say anything until they entered the private room and chased the male host away. Only then did the two of them speak out what they had just seen.

  "There is our classmate among the girls who just danced the elegant dance," said Teng Fei.

  Guo Jing and Ding Haotian were very surprised, classmates? What classmates?

  "Ren Lan'er," said Cao Sen.

  "Her!" Ding Haitao exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, can't believe it, such a delicate girl, working here."

  "The salary is quite high here," said Guo Jing with disdain.

  Cao Sen shook his head, "Ren Lan'er isn't that kind of girl, she wouldn't get into this line of work for money."

  "Does it matter?" asked Teng Fei to Cao Sen.

  "Later." Cao Sen replied succinctly, "But after we're done having fun."

  "Still, I thought you had changed, but after all that fuss, it's still the same old behavior." Teng Fei felt a bit disappointed.

  "Haha, hurt? If you're hurt, just click on her post... Damn it, kick me gently!" Ding Haitao was kicked by Tengfei and rubbed his calf while grinding his teeth.

  At this time, a dozen or so beautiful ladies with good figures and stunning faces came in, and the four brothers picked out the most beautiful ones after some selection, each taking one into their own private room.

  The red room has a unique layout, with many small compartments in the luxurious large compartment. The small compartment is similar to the standard room in a general hotel, with a bathtub, separate bathroom, double water bed, TV DVD, multi-functional massage chair and so on. The difference is that it is more luxurious, and there is a very large mirror embedded in the ceiling, which can be adjusted at an angle, reflecting the entire big bed.

  The place that attracts customers is not only the appearance and figure of the girls, but also their service attitude and cleverness. As soon as Cao Sen and the girl entered the private room, the girl's small mouth was busy, not only talking, but also helping Cao Sen take off his clothes.

  Cao Sen heard that in the ultra-luxurious VIP room, there were female waitresses who specialized in undressing guests with their mouths, including taking off their shoes. When can I get to the ultra-luxurious VIP room and have a good time, Cao Sen thought, enjoying the emperor-like treatment.

  When the waitress helped Cason take off his outerwear and saw the gun under his armpit, she was only slightly stunned for a moment, pretending that she hadn't seen anything, and continued to provide her excellent service.

  Cao Sen secretly praised her, this quality, indeed can't be trained in a day or two. He didn't make it difficult for the young lady, he himself took off the gun holster and stuffed it under the pillow, if he let the young lady do it, she wouldn't even find the buckle.

  Soon Cao Sen's body was stripped of all clothing, his sturdy and beautiful muscles made the girl's eyes light up, she let out a soft cry and pounced over, hugging Cao Sen's body and acting coquettishly: "Take me to the bathroom."

  The young lady's slender body excited Cao Sen, "Hey, don't be too happy, I'll pierce you through in a moment."

  The young lady gently bit Cao Sen's chest skin, her eyes glistening with tears as she looked at Cao Sen, "Even if I die under your body, I'll accept it."

  Although he knew there was a component of flattering the guest in these words, Cao Sen was still stirred up with an even stronger reaction, grabbed the girl and put her on his shoulder, and strode into the bathroom. At the moment of intimacy, he did not forget to bring the gun into the bathroom as well. When going out, Cao Sen never let his weapon be too far away from him.

  More than an hour later, Cao Sen returned to the small package room with a satisfied heart, and the other three brothers were already sitting on the sofa waiting.

  "Hey buddy, you're not asleep, are you? It's been such a long time?" Ding Haitao asked with ulterior motives.

  Men together always like to compare their abilities in bed, and it seems that the standard for measuring this ability is time.

  Teng Fei smiled and said: "I'll conduct an on-site interview and ask the young lady about her personal feelings." As he spoke, he really wanted to go in.

  "It's no use, kid, she can't say anything now." Cao Sen said with a sense of satisfaction.

  "My god, what the hell is this? The three in our private room are also lying down." Guo Jing naturally wouldn't show weakness in such a matter.

  "You go ahead and bully these girls," Ding Haitao said, pulling out an envelope and calling the young master outside to come in and throw it on his tray. "It's been three days since they couldn't start work, but I'm kind-hearted and paid them their wages for all three days."

  The young master bowed respectfully and backed out with the tray, a moment later he brought in another fruit platter, along with red wine and beer.

  "What about Lan Er's matter?" asked Teng Fei.

  "You go take a look, find her and get her to come here to talk if possible." Cao Sen replied.

  "Am I going alone?"

  "Are you still shy?" Ding Haitao asked, feigning surprise.

  "Alright, Haitao, let's go. It's strange, I'm not afraid of fighting or catching ghosts, but doing a good deed makes me feel uneasy, do you think I'm born to be a bad person?" Tengfei pulled Ding Haitao out.