The First Volume: The Hollow Spirit Chapter 63: Encounter

  Only three members of the team came out to play together, divided into a group of letters, trust, ordinary members, and errands who were bullied. Of course, Mao brought his trusted subordinates and those he could trust this time.

  The place where the Russians invited guests was indeed not a high-end nightclub. Just looking at the appearance of the customers outside, you can tell that they were all small businessmen with some money, small heads on the road with some money, and some who looked like low-ranking government officials. More importantly, many people had sex written all over their faces.

  Maybe it's because of the hot weather or some other reason. After entering the nightclub, Wang Yaowu found that the dancing girls were all dressed in very little and there were almost no female customers coming in. Today is Maozi treating as a guest, Wang Yaowu didn't say much, just watching Maozi arrange things.

  Everyone's seats have been arranged, of course, the good seats in the nightclub, but the best seat next door is empty, as if it has been booked by someone. Muzi was not very happy about this, but he didn't show it.

  This position is actually not bad, the most important thing is that you can clearly see the performance on stage and also take in the entire dance floor, see where the men's hands are touching, what the dancing girls look like, and what expression they have when being touched.

  The dishes and wine have been served, the wine is baijiu, Shanxi's Fenjiu. The small dishes are half Chinese pastries and half Western desserts. Maozi's current arrangement is quite good, Wang Yaizu eats a piece of Chinese pastry, then eats a piece of Western dessert, and finally takes a sip of Fenjiu, feeling very good.

  The music on the stage has begun, and the first song is "Ye Lai Xiang" sung by a female singer. As soon as the music started, someone immediately hugged a dancing girl and entered the dance pool to start dancing. Because it was the beginning of the dance, everyone was relatively well-behaved.

  The Russians haven't arrived yet, and if the Russians don't come, there won't be any dancing girls. It seems that something has happened. This made the people around Mao a bit nervous, and they directly raised their glasses to toast Wang Yaowu.

  "One small cup per person, I don't drink much. If I get drunk, how can I hold a woman later? Since we're out to have fun, let's not be so restrained. Let's first watch the performance on stage and those people dancing below. Maozi should arrive soon."

  Wang Yaoyu drank a small cup of wine with the three of them, and then stopped talking. The stage was still playing that song, but this time it was "Night Shanghai". The atmosphere in the nightclub began to heat up. The dancing men finally put their hands on the dancers' buttocks.

  Maozi is back, but he didn't bring the dancing girls. Maozi said to Wang Yaozu with a helpless expression: "Deputy Director Wang, those beautiful dancing girls haven't arrived yet. Those bitches all think they're celebrities, I've already made arrangements with the people in charge here. As soon as they arrive, change their clothes and come over right away. You don't mind, do you, Deputy Director Wang?"

  Wang Yaoyu shook his head, not minding at all. Wang Yaoyu also felt that Maozi was telling a lie, guessing that there must be some noble guest coming, and the best dancers were all taken away, which made Maozi very embarrassed. Everyone in the stock knew that usually those prostitutes and dancers who had dealings with Wang Yaoyu were all high-end goods. If ordinary goods were used to entertain Wang Yaoyu, it would be counterproductive.

  "Let's just have a drink and watch the show for now. It's just a group of dancing girls, after all. The night is still young, it's only 7 o'clock, we've got plenty of time. Come on, let's have a toast."

  Ma Zi and Wang Yaozu drank a glass together, then Wang Yaozu only drank half a cup of wine. He put the wine glass on the table without moving it. Ma Zi personally helped Wang Yaozu refill his wine, but Wang Yaozu still didn't touch the wine glass, meaning he didn't want to drink for the time being.

  Look at Wang Yaoyu, he doesn't want to drink anymore. Maozi was a bit embarrassed. The people around him whispered two sentences in his ear. Then Maozi immediately asked someone to bring some more small dishes. Before that, everyone had just eaten a little Yangchun noodles outside, since they were out having fun. Of course, no one would eat too much.

  Braised chicken feet have arrived, a delicious but troublesome food that can be used to kill time. Wang Yaozu seems to like braised chicken feet very much, and Maozi finally let out a sigh of relief. After a while, seeing Wang Yaozu appreciating the performance on stage, he finally spoke up.

  "Deputy Director Wang, I heard that you and Old Eight made a pretty penny from a deal with foreigners recently. You must have earned quite a bit." On the stage, they were performing a high-kick dance, which seemed to be an American import. A group of dancing girls wore very little, their skirts made up of strips of cloth, lifting their legs high again and again in time with the music. Those with good eyesight could see their underwear, while those who didn't have such good eyesight could only see their white thighs.

  "I just sold a batch of antiques. This kind of thing, you can't eat it or use it, it's just for looking at, and only rich people consider it a treasure. Foreigners also like it, and Anthony happens to need some, so I acted as an intermediary, but I didn't make much money from it. What's wrong, Ma Zi, are you interested?"

  There is no wall that doesn't let wind through, and the actions of collecting antiques by Eighth Master were not minor, so someone must have gotten the news. Wang Ya Zu and Eighth Master had already discussed it, they just sold more of the ancient incense to foreigners. Many people are doing this kind of business, among the powerful people in Shanghai, it's just a small matter.

  "Antiques are not my thing. One mistake in buying and selling, and I'll be finished. I'm not like Eighth Master who has connections everywhere. But Vice Director Wang, you have your own way of making a fortune, and I have mine too. I wonder if Vice Director Wang is interested in doing some other business? Recently, some brothers from the gang came to find me and said they had a connection for authentic Yunnan goods."

  Collecting protection fees and so-called dividends, for Tie Tou and Mao Zi, it's just a small business. Both of them have their own financial paths, this time Mao Zi in order to win over Wang Yaozu, did not hesitate to reveal his own financial path to Wang Yaozu. The Yunnan goods that can be sold on the Shanghai beach to make a lot of money are only Yunnan's opium.

  "Hey, if you're really doing the tobacco business, you mustn't let Old Shi know. Usually, we people take some benefits and whatnot, Old Shi always turns a blind eye. But Old Shi also has a bottom line, he hates three things the most: opium, arms dealing, and human trafficking abroad. So be careful. If there's anything I can help with, I'll definitely help, because we're all in this together. One person loses face, everyone loses face. As for each of our own wealth paths, it's better to make a fortune separately."

  Wang Yaozu thought he had already refused Maozi's invitation, and Maozi's face didn't show any signs of unhappiness, just a hint of disappointment. As for what Maozi was really thinking in his heart, Wang Yaozu had no idea. Wang Yaozu thought he had already given him a promise, if that wasn't enough, then there was nothing more to say.

  The guests next door finally arrived, and they were even carrying a dancing girl into the room. The two most important people were both wearing military uniforms, Northeast Army uniforms, which many people could recognize at a glance. Upon seeing this group of people appear, Maozi seemed to be in a good mood, while Wang Yaoyu immediately stood up.

  Wang Ya Zu thought he had made a mistake, the lights in the nightclub were not very bright to begin with. So many years had passed, Wang Ya Zu also suspected that he might have mistaken the person. How could a rural woman from Fujian possibly come to Shanghai? But in the end, Wang Ya Zu still walked directly to the position beside her.

  Wang Yaozu made a move, and Maozi naturally followed behind. Maozi thought Wang Yaozu was going to find someone to bully, but Wang Yaozu already knew that the most beautiful dancers in the nightclub had all been taken away, and coming to this kind of place to have fun was just about showing off.

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  Just as Wang Yaoyu walked up to the opposite side, looking at the dancer he was staring at, someone blocked his line of sight and said directly: "Police station, don't make trouble!"

  Threatened by the police, Maozi was naturally unhappy, stretched out his hand and pushed the person away, responding in a tougher tone: "Investigate your own, you people from the police bureau go to one side."

  The person who was pushed away was very angry, but there was nothing he could do. He could only look to the people around him for help. The person in charge of the investigation was not someone to be trifled with, but next to him stood an even more formidable figure - the head of the security command center, whom he believed the investigator did not dare to provoke.

  The person in charge of the guard also stood up and said to Wang Yaowu, "You must be Deputy Director Wang. We've met once before. I'm Director Zhang from the Military Law Department. Deputy Director Wang has a leisurely day today to come here and have some fun."

  If accompanied by a deputy officer, Maozi was not afraid at all. But this time it was Director Zhang, and also the director of the military law department, Maozi was in trouble. So he looked at Wang Yaoyu, but didn't expect Wang Yaoyu to sit directly on the chair. Wang Yaoyu deliberately swept a glance at all the dancing girls present, finally focusing his gaze on Director Zhang's face.

  "This must be Commander Yang, and this must be Vice Officer Zhang. You two guests from the Northeast Army have had a hard journey, I am Deputy Chief Wang, how to put it, I'm a special agent who has devoted himself to the party and country, also ordered by my superiors to take charge of receiving you two, originally planned to visit you two tomorrow, didn't expect to run into you two here. You two must have many things to do in Shanghai, if needed, just say so, some things we can handle more conveniently than the Garrison Command."

  "Haha, Vice President Wang has worked hard. Yang Shilong and I just received a small errand from General Shao and took the opportunity to come to Shanghai for fun. Didn't expect to stir up a few people, really sorry about that!"

  "Ah! I came to Shanghai just for fun, and the women here are really beautiful, too seductive, that waist is so thin!" After Zhang's deputy said this, Yang Shizhang deliberately hugged the small waist of the dancing girl next to him, and even kissed her face directly. Gunsmoke Silent First Volume Empty Spirit Chapter 63 ?? Encounter