Chapter 89: Chapter 89 Surveillance_1
The car quickly stopped at the entrance of a secluded alley. Two bodyguards in black got out of the car and dragged an unconscious Ye Jianian between them.
“Miss Qiao, should we just leave him at the entrance?” asked one of the bodyguards. Qiao Xiaren opened the driver’s door, removed her sunglasses, revealing her perfectly sculpted face. Her grey trench coat and the cap shrouded Xiaren in semi-darkness.
“Take him upstairs for ,” she ordered.
Walking with ease, Qiao Xiaren proceeded to climb the stairs, followed by the bodyguards effortlessly lifting the unconscious man.
The raucous beat of music from the second floor intensified with their approach.
The decadent ambience hit them face on. Everyone inside moved their bodies in rhythm, completely surrendering to the freedom of their desires.
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The laser lights scanned overhead while the deafening music echoed around. Qiao Xiaren walked past the corridor, where several pairs of n and won, or just n, were brazenly engaged in intimate acts. Although they sent suggestive looks her way, Qiao Xiaren showed no reaction; her cold deanor dissuaded them from getting close.
“Hello, gorgeous, your first ti here?” A woman wearing high heels and heavy makeup approached, swaying her hips and giving Qiao Xiaren a once over.
For a mont, she couldn’t tell whether Qiao was a man or a woman. Xiaren replied in a cold, deep voice, “I’ve brought sothing for you. I think your boss will probably be very interested.”
“What sort of sothing?” The woman asked with curiosity.
Qiao Xiaren smirked. That fleeting smile stunned the woman, who was already a veteran in this nightlife.
Enraptured by the shock of Qiao’s cold deanor, she froze. What a strange person.
With a flick of Qiao Xiaren’s finger, the two bodyguards placed Ye Jianian on the ground.
The made-up woman, seeing the man on the ground, shot Qiao a questioning glance.
“Train this one well, treat him as one of your girls.” Qiao Xiaren gave a slight smile. “Given your experience, you should be adept at dealing with them, correct?”
This club was much like an old brothel- notorious for their ruthless grooming practices.
“Don’t worry, you’ll be rewarded handsoly, and it’ll also bring you extra business. No losses on your part.”
“We can, we can. Rest assured, our service is top-notch,” the woman gestured to another person and whispered into their ear.
Qiao Xiaren pulled out a card from her trench coat pocket: “The pin is 541188, there’s one hundred thousand in it, is this enough?”
“More than enough,” the woman imdiately accepted, patting her chest, “Rest assured, everything here is foolproof.”
“I’d like to go in and take a look.”
“Sure thing.”
Following the heavily made-up woman, Qiao Xiaren entered while others dragged Ye Jianian to a private room. Xiaren casually looked around the set up, installed her hidden surveillance caras in the corners without breaking a sweat, ensuring a comprehensive view.
After finishing all this, Qiao Xiaren at last returned to her couch.
Soon, the brothel owner returned.
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