Polan Street has always been a famous playground in Hong Kong, and as for what it is, those who know it will naturally know. There are many small bars and meat farms in Balan Street. The car came to a slow stop, scantily clad women walked back and forth on the streets, and advertisements were plastered on small doors. Stepping out of the car, the driver asked, "Childe, do you need to wait for you?" ”

I thought about it for a while and said, "No need, I'll go back by myself later, by the way, remember to call the police the next morning." ”

My words frightened the driver, and he looked at me in a daze, not understanding how to get involved with the police.

"Don't worry, just do what I say." After speaking, he walked towards the lively crowd, lit a cigarette, it was a little cold at night, there were many foreigners on the road, and there were many drunk girls. Some bewitching women who were accosting and making money came over, and their ears kept coming: "Sir, are you lonely at night?" I didn't say anything, and said secretly in my heart: If there really is a devil, then this may be an illusion that pulls people into hell.

Walking into the alley in front of me, a sign that didn't look very conspicuous from the street was erected in front of me - Mingliang Pub. The iron door was closed, and there were two big men standing at the door, watching the scene.

And above the iron gate, there is a gossip mirror, which is inconspicuous, and if you don't look closely, you may not notice it.

Mr. Tang told me the whereabouts of the silver snake this morning, of course, not directly to tell me where he was hiding, but the clue was that the silver snake was an alcoholic, and he also liked to eat people's brains, and there was a speakeasy bar in Hong Kong that could satisfy his quirky hobby, which was the bright pub with a common name in front of me.

The bar is a night club, and there are many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, but even if the relationship between feng shui is considered when decorating, it will not blatantly hang a gossip mirror on the door. Most of the bars with gossip mirrors are very well-known and have something to do with our circle.

This bright pub also has a history, the owner is very mysterious, it is said that he is a powerful financier in the circle, and the business is not open to everyone, but only to the people in our circle, and it is the money of the people in the circle who make money. This is similar to the Sanfu Tea House in Shanghai, but the difference is that the Sanfu Tea House is not neat. Most of the people who go to Sanfu Teahouse are righteous people in the circle. And this bright pub is just the opposite, most of the people who go in are evil characters, and it is said that the inside provides underground death matches, living corpses, and all kinds of perverted services. Of course, evil people are also willing to spend money, and now it is not as good as in ancient times, and in ancient times, you can escape for a year and a half by killing someone, or even for a lifetime. In modern society, if you kill someone, unless you have a strong background, you will be targeted in two or three days.

Therefore, if a guy with a perverted hobby like Xiang Ji has no place to satisfy his desires, he will come to a place like Minglang Pub and spend money to buy happiness.

Crossing the road, I stepped forward, and the big man at the door immediately blocked my way and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

I smiled and said, "Circle, go in and have a drink." ”

The two big men obviously understood the market, glanced at each other, and then pointed to the gossip mirror behind them and said, "Take a picture." ”

This gossip mirror can distinguish between demons and ghosts, and if it is a ghost, it will naturally not be allowed to enter. If it is a human being, if the cultivator has qi in his body, the Bagua Mirror will also react, but if there is no reaction, it means that he is an ordinary person, and naturally he will not let him in. I took a few steps forward and stood in front of the gossip mirror. When the mirror looked at me, a shimmer of light flashed on the mirror, in the shape of five colors, which coincided with the five elements of breath in my body. The two big men looked at me and said, "No problem, let's go in." ”

Then I turned around and pressed a few passwords, and the iron door slowly opened, and the sound of heavy music and strange blue-purple light emerged, and I stepped in and took the hand handed by the big man next to me.

In the past few years, I have hardly been to a place like a bar, of course, not only the bar in front of me, but also the ordinary bar. Unlike the disco of the early years, there are more booths in the bar now, and the dancers on the dance floor are basically guys who are ready for one-night stands. I instinctively don't like this kind of place. A group of people who cry out for their liberation and just want to be happy for a moment are all sins that need to be paid after death.

I walked down a long black corridor and heard frantic screams, screams of pain, and moans of the universe. The light became more and more brilliant, and when I walked out of the corridor, a light swept over the wooden sign in my hand, which seemed to verify my identity, and soon a scantily clad waiter came over and said with a smile: "Is there anything I can do to help you?" ”

I shook my head and said, "Go ahead and get busy, I'll take care of myself." ”

The waiter was slightly surprised, as it seemed that few of the people who came here would wander around on their own. She looked at me, saw that I had no intention of changing my mind, and walked away on her own. I was left alone in the bar, and all I saw was a crazy scene, this place and this scene was absolutely perverted, and in the center was a large iron cage, in which two guys who didn't seem to be weak in mana were fighting to the death. On the other side, a group of guys who looked like demon cultivators from the cult were drinking blood and trembling like convulsions. Farther away, the scene of fornication was even more unsightly. Blood was everywhere on the ground, and shredded flesh could be seen everywhere, but the people here seemed to be used to it. I noticed more that there was an open door in the direction of the bar, guarded by several people, and I didn't know what was inside, but it seemed to be important.

I walked up to the bar, and the bartender was also very peculiar, a middle-aged man with thinning hair and a fake eye, smiling sullenly as he wiped his glass, and there were a few young girls standing at the bar, but they all bowed their heads as if they were dead ashes.

"Brother, what to drink?" He asked.

"Beer." I said in passing.

The bartender looked at me strangely and said, "First time, little brother." ”

I paused, frowned strangely and said, "How do you see that?" ”

"No one comes to my bar to order beer, and the people who come to this bar are not for the pursuit of beer, this place can meet all your needs and desires. He placed the cleaned cup in front of me, then pulled out a bottle of red liquid from his back, poured two-thirds of it into mine, and then pushed it in front of me and said, "Try this, for young people like you who are just starting out." ”

I looked at the bright red liquid, and I didn't know if it was wine or something else, so I frowned and said, "I don't drink blood." ”

"Hehe, it's not blood, it's wine. Don't worry, we won't sell blood, human flesh and other things if customers don't order them separately. If you don't think the cup is good, you can use them to drink. He pointed to the row of women standing behind him.

I've heard of a woman's drinking vessel in the past, but I've never seen it real. I still shook my head, took a sip of the red liquid, which smelled of wine, slightly sweet, and quite refreshing in the mouth, and whispered, "It's delicious." ”

"Hehe, another drink?" The bartender asked with a smile, and after I nodded, I leaned over and asked, "I'm looking for someone." ”

"Who?" He said nonchalantly, "Asking people is paying." ”

I pulled out a stack of money and put it on the table, and he just reached out to get it but I held it down, and I continued, "Don't you even ask me who I'm looking for?" ”

"Whoever you're looking for, I can tell you. Just give me the money......" As he spoke, he pulled the stack back and asked, "Tell me, I want to know whose whereabouts are." ”

"Silver Serpent Halberd." I opened my mouth to answer, but I didn't expect the bartender, who was counting the money with a relaxed face, suddenly shook his hand, and then looked back at me, his eyes paused slightly, and he leaned over and whispered, "What are you looking for him?" ”

It is not difficult to see from his expression that this guy knows where the silver snake is, but he is so nervous, I am afraid that he has concerns.

"You don't care about what I'm looking for him, didn't you say that anyone can find anyone as long as they have money? You've already taken the money, do you want to cheat? After finishing speaking, I subconsciously knocked on the platform.