Chapter 26 The first place of the Devil’s Club


Chapter 26 The First Place of the Devil's Club

Zhu Dajun sat next to Du Yangming, his butt only dared to touch the sofa a little, and asked in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, who... . . . Sir, what are your orders?”

It is impossible for Du Yangming not to feel any emotion when being treated with such respect.

But he won't show it. What he represents at the moment is the face of the God of Death.

He took out a black card from his arms and said indifferently:

"The master asked me to give you the membership card."

Zhu Dajun even rubbed his hand on the expensive suit, cautiously Take the card.

After becoming a demon, he has extraordinary powers and can see things on the cards that mortals cannot see.

【Low·Shadow Demon】.

Zhu Dajun understood immediately.

Devil’s Club!

Membership card must be the status symbol of Devil Club members.

Zhu Dajun secretly squeezed the membership card.

This is definitely not a piece of paper, nor is it metal. I don’t know what material it is made of.

Du Yangming continued:

“From now on, half of the Emperor Nightclub will be used for normal business.

The other half is a private place for Devil Club members.

Here, from now on. It’s the Devil’s Club in Nanhai.”

Zhu Dajun chewed on Du Yangming’s words and absorbed all the meaning in his mind.

Half of the Emperor Nightclub is used for normal business, which shows that the Devil Club wants to hide in the world and does not want to be exposed to the public.

After all, if the Emperor Nightclub were suddenly closed and used only for private use, it would attract a lot of attention.

In addition, the Emperor Nightclub is the Devil's Club in the South China Sea. Does that mean that there are still many Devil's Clubs hidden in this world?

It turns out that the extraordinary world has always been around me, but I am not qualified to access that level.

Since demons really exist in this world, do other extraordinary creatures and legendary immortal cultivators also really exist?

Zhu Dajun suddenly felt his blood boiling, and his eyes were suppressed with blazing ambition.

Du Yangming continued:

“The Devil’s Club needs to be renovated, and it can’t just be a place with bright lights and green trees.

Dance halls, music venues, coffee shops and other entertainment venues The facilities, as well as catering, guest rooms, and conference rooms must be complete.

The owner has ordered that the Devil’s Club should meet the needs of members and release their desires as much as possible.”

Zhu Dajun took out a small notebook and carefully recorded Du Yangming's words.

This apostle was sent to take over the Emperor Nightclub, and may be his direct boss in the future.

“There is one more important thing.” Du Yangming added.

Zhu Dajun recorded:

“Please tell me.”

Du Yangming looked at Zhu Dajun deeply:

"We must prepare a comfortable suite for the master."

Zhu Dajun said in a daze:

"Will he come?< br>
Is there still a chance to see that existence? ”

Zhu Dajun did not dare to call the God of Death by his name.

He didn't have the guts to go to the drug store to disturb Li Yang.

Zhu Dajun believes that the God of Death is either in the game world or has a special mission, so he is in that small medicine shop.

The God of Death gave himself the power of demons purely because of a whim or interest in his own desires.

Otherwise, I will never have the chance to see that incredible existence in my life.

How can you dare to see God without receiving His command?

Du Yangming sneered:

"What a master, it would be your honor to come here.

The master may not come here, but the residence that belongs to the master cannot be without. ”

Zhu Dajun nodded repeatedly.

Du Yangming stood up:

"Okay, it's time for me to leave and finish your errands."

He had to appear in the ward before his girlfriend returned to the hospital.

Zhu Dajun said quickly:

"Sir, wait a moment, please give me your bank card number in the human world.

From now on, all income from the Emperor Nightclub will be credited to that card. ”

Du Yangming told his bank card number.

Zhu Dajun would not be stupid enough to check who the owner of this card is.

No matter what identity is found, then They are all disguises of the devil in the world.

He will not make himself uncomfortable.

Du Yangming wanted to leave again, but Zhu Dajun called out to Du Yangming again.

Du Yangming frowned and looked at Zhu Dajun.

Zhu Dajun had a flattering smile on his face: "It's rare for adults to come here once, so why not enjoy it."

Du Yangming didn't understand what Zhu Dajun meant.

Zhu Dajun clicked on the earphone:

"Come in."

Crazy Wolf opened the door, and a gust of fragrant wind rushed in.

Outside the door, a group of women dressed in different styles came in.

Lolita, professional skirt, elegant lady, home wear, maid outfit, bikini. . . . . .

Domestic and foreign, they are all different types of top quality.

Zhu Dajun showed a smile that every man knows:

“There are lolita, girls, young women, mature women, and some of them are for the first time.”

Du Yangming Throat twitching.

He is more interested in women's blood.

Especially for those two girls, virgin blood was like irresistible poison.

Zhu Dajun approached Du Yangming and whispered:

"These are snacks to honor you. It doesn't matter if someone is killed, we can handle the small ones."

Zhu Dajun It was unclear whether Du Yangming's lust for the previous waitress was lust or appetite.

These women are in a special situation. Their lives have long been sold to Zhu Dajun.

If it weren't for Du Yangming's favor, he would really be reluctant to take out these big treasures.

Du Yangming's eyes glowed with coldness. He immediately took action and strangled Zhu Dajun's neck:

"Don't try to guess my thoughts."

Zhu Dajun was horrified. He looked at Du Yangming and nodded with difficulty.

After Du Yangming left, all the women in the private room left, leaving only Zhu Dajun and Crazy Wolf who were drinking.

Crazy Wolf organized his words and hesitated to speak:

"Boss, who is that man from?"

Zhu Dajun scratched his head and said:

"I can't afford to offend him. People.”

The private room was quiet for a while.

Zhu Dajun laughed at himself:

“This is the first time in so many years that a horse’s hoof has been flattered.”

You really can’t guess at the devil’s thoughts.

Zhu Dajun patted Crazy Wolf on the shoulder and asked:

"Alang, have you ever flattered a horse and slapped a horse's hooves? Tell me to make my brother happy."

Crazy Wolf drooped his eyelids and said sadly:

“If you ask that, it really does exist.

That was five years ago.

At that time I had a great My friend, I want to give my good brother some pleasure."

Zhu Dajun was stunned for a moment: "What next?"

Mad Wolf melancholy lit a cigarette and said quietly:

“I didn’t know until the three of us met.

My sex partner is my good brother’s girlfriend.”

Zhu Dajun was silent for a long time, and finally uttered two words:

"Awesome."

Feeling much better.

"Find a designer to come to my place tomorrow."

. . . . . .

One o'clock in the morning, the cemetery on the outskirts of the northern city.

The lights are dim, the surroundings are lonely, the wild wind and the weeds are wary of each other, and the moon ends hastily.

A crow flew across the night and landed on a man's shoulder.

The man was wearing a tailored suit, a black windbreaker, and a round hat on his head.

It looks weird in the gloomy cemetery.

Li Yang touched the crow's head.

The crow leaned close to Li Yang and whispered a few words, telling Li Yang where Su Yutang's body was placed.

After the last time, Crow didn't go to Su Yutang again.

Wu Wu asked his younger brother to ask about the time and place where the body Li Yang wanted to be stored.

The crow’s little brothers are various birds.

Those birds were enchanted by the crows. They could bring the crows' voices out and Su Yutang's voices back.

(End of this chapter)

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