Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

Chapter 71 Crazy Shark Show
Although I really want to know who Jiang Lu is.

But the sword holder was not sure whether Jiang Lu would be dissatisfied with this kind of topic, because real wealthy exorcists are often very low-key and don't like others to explore their privacy.

What if Jiang Lu is one of them?If you offend the second generation of rich people who readily use the puree healing mixture, their future may be in jeopardy.

So in the end, he brought the topic to the past without leaving any trace, and temporarily shelved his plan to scold Jiang Lu for taking the sword with his bare hands.

"So the current situation is that White must have some unknown power originating from the devil. We cannot act rashly until we find out. We need to infiltrate the Shark Party first, and it is best to become one of them."

The sword holder said.

"Let's infiltrate together? Is this target too big?" Nutwall asked.

"Of course not together, we need to act separately. As far as I know, the Shark Party has multiple strongholds. They have told me the specific locations. It is best for us to spread out and act separately, and then agree on a time every day for the final Intelligence summary.”

"it is good."

"no problem."

"receive."

The sword holder finally asked Jiang Lu in a friendly manner: "What about you? Do you have any questions?"

"Is there a problem? There is one."

"What's the problem?"

"It's not that I have any difficulties." Jiang Lu shook his head and pointed at the two gangsters and the boss: "Do you have to keep silent?"

"Uh." The sword holder frowned and considered for a moment, but finally rejected Jiang Lu's suggestion: "Just find a place to lock him up. There is no need to kill anyone."

"Okay." Jiang Lu shrugged nonchalantly: "Just decide."

"Then." The sword-holder clapped his hands: "Let's take action."

Nutwall and Punk locked the two gangsters and the boss in the garage behind the supermarket to ensure that they could not break free. Then Shui Jing gave them enough food to survive, and they dispersed according to the address given by the sword holder.

The sword holder was not worried about the three people who had experienced many lives and deaths together, but for Jiang Lu, he was a little afraid that this guy would kill him.

Therefore, he specially gave Jiang Lu a relatively weak stronghold that was recently established as a way of taking care of him. He believed that any exorcist who could unlock the E-level authority in the Confrontation Spirit Realm should be able to handle it.

"See you tomorrow then." After the sword-holder said goodbye to Jiang Lu, he walked alone to the most dangerous Shark Party base camp.

Jiang Lu, on the other hand, stood there for a while, then turned around and ducked into an alley, crossing the alley to the next block.

After looking around, he casually walked into a restaurant, ordered a set meal and started cooking.

After drinking and eating, Jiang Lu hugged the boss and asked, "Brother, could I please ask, are there any famous entertainment venues nearby?"

"Specialty entertainment venue?" the boss repeated, raising his eyebrows.

"Yes, it needs to be unique." Jiang Lu responded with the same playful expression.

Looking around, the boss stretched out his hand and made a gesture of counting money.

Jiang Lu understood the idea and took out a few pieces of cash that he had just taken from the supermarket owner's cashier and stuffed them into his hand.

"On George Street, five blocks away from here, there is a nightclub called Crazy Shark. I promise you will not be disappointed."

"Hey, brother, let's go to the road."

Jiang Lu walked out of the restaurant refreshed and started heading towards George Street.

I came here with the purpose of catching fish and enjoying life.

As an undercover agent?None of the dogs will go.

Might as well go see the Ocean Horse.

eight pm.

Shark Club finally opens.

Jiang Lu, who had been waiting for a long time, excitedly entered the infield under the guidance of the waiter.

While leading the way, the waiter introduced and instilled in Jiang Lu the concepts of "sound, light, color, and nudity" in their artistic performance.

"Our performances usually include a bathtub show, a chair show, a champagne show, and sometimes we also perform story segments such as the Odyssey and Joan of Arc from literary classics, allowing the dancers to fully perform their inner monologues. In addition, in the two dances During the breaks, there will also be magic, comedy shows and other shows.”

"Oh, there's a plot?"

Jiang Lu was happy.

We really came to the right place. "Have you had any favorite shows in the past?"

"I've never been here." Jiang Lu smiled shyly.

"Then I believe you will love it here."

"To tell you the truth, I have already begun to fall in love."

"Let me take a look." The waiter looked at the program list and introduced to Jiang Lu: "Today's programs are "Attitude", "Sister" and "The Tamer". They are all classic plays. I believe you will like them. .”

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Lu handed the waiter a tip with satisfaction.

"Have a nice evening."

The waiter left, and Jiang Lu sat on the chair, with a smile on his face inadvertently, as excited as a primary school student going for a spring outing.

Soon, all the lights in the infield went out.

With carefully rehearsed lighting as a prelude, the performance titled "Attitude" officially begins!
Multiple female dancers dance in a huge halo of light rotating in the darkness. They seem to be in space, trying hard to resist the oppression of gravity.

They danced gracefully, gradually losing the restraints on their bodies under gravity, and their dance steps gradually became light and agile. Their straight and powerful long legs played with the audience's heartstrings all the time.

The mirror elements that can be seen everywhere on the stage make the stage look like a giant music box, playing with the eyes of the audience, making the whole dance dazzling and more fascinating.

Perhaps it was because the effect of the healing mixture was too strong. Jiang Lu felt wet around his nostrils just as he looked at it.

When I reached out and touched it, my hand was bright red.

"Good guy, are you making up for it like this?"

After Jiang Lu, a future warrior who pursues strength, realized that this performance had the effect of strengthening his blood, he watched it more intently and with a critical eye.

However, what he didn't notice was that when he was watching the performance, there was also a pair of admiring eyes watching him from a VIP seat not far from him.

"What a funny guy."

The owner of those eyes immediately told this discovery to a delicate and beautiful lady wearing expensive furs next to him.

"what?"

"Madam, look, that young man actually got a nosebleed from watching it. He was wiping it and watching it. It was really interesting."

The lady turned her head and looked in the direction her friend pointed, and saw Jiang Lu, who couldn't find the paper, tearing off his clothes and stuffing them into his nostrils.

Jiang Lu's handsome face under normal circumstances, as well as the body muscle curves that were inadvertently exposed when tearing off his clothes, combined with his high charm, made her heart flutter.

"It's a new face, I've never seen it before."

she said lightly.

"Looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like a young master from some family, but he has a really good figure."

The friend chuckled: "And this makes your nose bleed. He still looks like an innocent boy."

The noble lady was disturbed by her friend's words.

Muscles, youth, innocence, every key word stirred up her desires.

With a wave of her hand, the lady summoned the waiter.

"Hello, Mrs. White, do you need anything?"

The lady pointed to Jiang Lu: "Who is that?"

"Hold on."

The waiter whispered into the radio, and then replied: "A new face who spends a lot of money, has never been here before, and calls himself Mr. Park."

"Well," the lady ordered, "tell him that all his expenses will be borne by me. In return, I would like to see him privately later."

The waiter's face showed obvious surprise, but he still nodded: "Okay."

After the waiter left, his friend asked in surprise: "Are you crazy? He looks about the same age as your son White. If he knows that I made you notice him, he will kill me." He doesn’t care if I’m his godmother!”

There was a flash of hesitation in the lady's eyes, but it was only for a moment, and was soon replaced by determination.

"Wouldn't it be better if we didn't let him know?"

　Get ready, folks.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)