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Chapter 341 Nightclub
"Hey, brother……"

Port-au-Prince, in front of the nightclub.

Sang opened his arms and hugged the security guard in charge at the door, grinning to show his white teeth, clapped his hands heavily with the other party, and at the same time sent Gude who was ready to go.

"It's you again, San."

Looking down at the five hundred gourds in his hand, the originally serious security guard showed a smile.

Putting the money into his pocket in a natural manner, the security guard glanced at Sang in front of him, then turned his head and massacred the team behind him, and said casually.

"It's been a long time since I saw you here."

"I can't help it bro, the business has been sluggish recently, and even the number of tourists coming to Port-au-Prince has dropped a lot. I haven't opened for a long time, and I'm almost on the verge of eating dirt."

Complaining to the security guard in front of him about the recent bad economic situation, Sang turned his head and pointed at Amanda and the others behind him: "These are the guests I managed to snatch from the airport this trip, as you know, after the power outage Except for your nightclub here, there is nothing to go shopping around, so I will bring these guests to the nightclub to experience..."

Before Sangge's subordinates were dispatched, the security guards naturally had no reason to drive them away.

"You know the rules, just don't cause trouble inside."

After reminding Sang, the security guard immediately gave up his position and opened the iron gate behind him.

As the iron door opened, deafening music sounded from the nightclub.

"Don't worry, buddy, we're just going in there for a walk."

Patting his chest and swearing to the security guard, Sang turned to look at Joey behind him, and waved to several people.

Under his signal, the latter immediately led Amanda and others behind him in a file.

Counting the number of people, when the last agent Phil also walked in, Sang followed him into the nightclub with confidence.

"Hey, obviously we arrived first."

Outside the nightclub, I saw security guards letting people in.

Dissatisfaction burst out of the crowd queuing outside immediately. They have been queuing outside for a long time, but the security has been refusing to let them in because there are too many people.

"These are already booked guests."

Reaching out to touch the money in his pocket, the security guard immediately glared at the complaining crowd.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, you can speak out now, and I will report it to the priests of the voodoo religion."

Hearing the voodoo priest that appeared in the mouth of the security guard, the dissatisfied crowd immediately became quiet, and they closed their mouths in fear, with a somewhat terrified expression on their faces.

Witnessing the terrified expressions of these yelling guys, the security guard nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time, a trace of imperceptible fear flashed across his face.

Although, the fear rooted in the local population of Haiti through voodoo silences the loud guy.

However, in fact, for security guards, voodoo is also a terrifying existence.

……

"Everyone, this is the most lively nightclub in Port-au-Prince."

Enter the nightclub.

The first thing that catches the eye is all kinds of exciting pictures and the deafening music in the air.

Looking across the strippers on the stage, the loud music and flashing lights in the nightclub made Amanda frowned.

Obviously, in the block one street away, it was pitch black because of the power outage.

But, here.

But the lights are bright, and everyone is immersed in the atmosphere of the nightclub, as if the power shortage in Haiti is completely irrelevant here.

Affected by the frenzied atmosphere in the nightclub, the [voodoo doll] in Joey's pocket sneaked out his head.

The pair of red button eyes were attracted by the flickering lights of the nightclub, accompanied by the dynamic rhythm, subconsciously shook his woolen head.

"Don't forget, the purpose of our coming to the nightclub!"

Controlling his gaze, withdrawing from the body reflecting the light on the stage, Agent Phil swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and reminded Agent Zhou beside him.

"what?"

However, the intense music in the nightclub completely covered his voice.

"I mean, don't forget why we're in the club!"

Facing Agent Zhou's puzzled gaze, Agent Phil raised his voice and shouted again.

However, at the same time as he shouted loudly, the originally intense music in the nightclub suddenly stopped.

Accompanied by Agent Phil's voice, it spread to every corner of the nightclub.

"..."

Attracted by Agent Phil's loud voice, local Haitians in the nightclub cast curious or disgusted glances at them.

Sensing the gazes from everyone in the nightclub, Joey moved his steps to the side without moving. At the same time, he reached out and pushed back the [Voodoo Doll] with his head protruding from his pocket.

"I know, I just came here to play."

In such a silent atmosphere, Detective Zhou nodded expressionlessly, and at the same time walked towards the center of the nightclub.

Agent Phil's actions have already attracted many curious eyes from around, and he doesn't want to stay there any longer.

Following Agent Zhou's move, the music that had been stopped in the nightclub started again.

The people who were originally attracted by Agent Phil's yelling behavior also turned their attention back to the music.

Seeing that the situation in the nightclub had returned to normal, Agent Phil, who was standing still, breathed a sigh of relief.

For a moment just now, when he was stared at by everyone, he felt that his heart stopped beating.

Fortunately, the situation is not developing for the worse.

Beside Agent Phil, the remaining Amandas looked at each other.

"Since everyone has already arrived at the nightclub, why are they standing here one by one?"

After signaling with their eyes, Amanda and Angela walked towards the side.

At the end, Amanda did not forget to explain to Agent Phil in place.

"Phil, if you want, stay with Sang and help us buy some bars."

On the surface, Amanda arranged for Agent Phil to buy wine, but in fact, he asked him to watch over San who came with him, so as not to cause trouble for their next actions.

"Leave it to me."

Although, Phil also wanted to join the action of everyone, but considering the trouble he almost caused just now, Agent Phil also nodded with self-knowledge to take over the job, and took Sang on the side towards the bar The location went over.

Watching the members of the surrounding team disperse one by one, Joey reached out and touched the [Voodoo Doll] in his pocket, feeling the furry touch, then took a step and chose a direction to walk slowly.

(End of this chapter)