They'd already settled everything over the phone beforehand. As soon as they walked into the nightclub, someone was waiting for them in the lobby.
It was a big burly guy, built like a damn iron tower, a bluish tattoo creeping out from under his collar onto his neck.
That was Boss Wu's bodyguard—Ma Liu.
Ma Liu saw a man and a woman come in. The moment they stepped through the door, they started craning their necks, looking around like they were searching for someone.
So Ma Liu stepped up to them and asked, "You two from Boss Chi?"
Luo Tong just felt a big black shadow looming over her. She looked up and saw him. "Yeah. I'm here to see Boss Wu. We already set this up over the phone before."
"You two, follow me." Ma Liu said.
On the second floor of the nightclub, in a VIP private room.
Old Wu was buried in a pile of painted faces, girls on both sides in his arms, having a great time.
The door opened. Ma Liu brought Luo Tong and Zhang Sen in, and the room went quiet at once.
