In less than ten minutes, the group of four went deep into the interior of the nightclub from the special VIP passage.

The bodyguard at the door walked in front to lead the way, and inside the entrance of the passage, there was a quiet corridor that emitted a purple halo.

Yan Shiqi had sunglasses on her face, and she slid the frame down, looking at the lamppost decoration on the wall of this corridor as she walked.

Even though it's not the main entrance, the deafening sound of the nightclub still shines through the walls.

At this moment, the bodyguard who led them in, when he walked to the corner in front of him, suddenly turned around and said in an astonishing voice: "Four Shao, the location of the elegant seat is arranged next to the office in the high-luxury area." ”

The man nodded slowly and didn't make a sound, while Lei Ruixiu on the side looked at him in surprise, "Have you arranged someone?"

"Hmm. ”

Lei Ruixiu pulled his lips and gave him a blank look.

He felt that his brother-in-law was suspected of stealing credit.

Tonight, the nightclub was already surrounded by plainclothes, and he, together with the personnel of the third office, planned to give Zhuang Yin a fatal blow.

In the afternoon, he and Qin Baiyu came out to arrange these things.

It's just that he didn't expect that he made two preparations.

Qin Sishao, who is deep in the city!

……

Around the corner in front of them, there is a direct direction to the nightclub lobby and high-end seats, and the bodyguard led them all the way to the independent private seats.

It's relatively quiet, with a long top-tune bar counter across the unrestricted stage area.

Such a chic distinction is naturally measured in money.

The cost of one hour of this private seat alone is 5,000 and does not include all kinds of drinks and snacks.

Such spending restrictions have also stopped many men and women who come to nightclubs for fun.

In this way, the entire WEK nightclub, people who can step into the high-luxury area are either rich or expensive.

……

Qin Baiyu waved his hand at the bodyguard, and then the four of them sat in the arc-shaped semi-open seat.

Yan Shiqi took off his sunglasses and looked around.

The arrangement of each seat not far away is different and relatively independent, and the beaded curtain of the ceiling blocks the view inside the seat from top to bottom.

In some places, there are even sheer curtains, which have an excellent effect of shading light.

At this time, her gaze slowly stopped on the left-hand side, which was an independent box with a closed door, which should be the office that the bodyguard said before.

Zhuang Yin, it's inside.

"Good evening, everyone, this is the wine list, what kind of wine do you need?"

The nightclub waiter in a black vest opened the beaded curtain and walked in, and when he put the wine list on the table, he also looked at Lei Ruixiu inexplicably.

"I see you, it's quite suitable to be a nightclub waiter!" Lei Ruixiu glanced at him and teased as he opened the wine list.

"Don't talk nonsense about you!" the waiter scolded in a low voice, "Hurry up, I've been here for an hour, and there are all cats in those boxes." There's something to do tonight. ”

Lei Ruixiu swept in the direction he was looking at and smiled coldly, "What about their boss?"

"It's in that office, and the second-in-command of this nightclub hasn't been out since I entered. Hurry up whatever you want to do, everyone is waiting for your signal. ”

After the waiter finished speaking, he casually wrote two bottles of Chivas Regal in his notebook, turned around and left.

This scene made Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng look in a fog.

They knew something was going to happen at the nightclub tonight, but the details weren't too clear.

There is a cat in the box...... That's a lot of information.

No wonder the confined conditions in the high-luxury area are so good, probably someone is doing something shady inside!