Chapter 61: The Storm Night Club
Translator: 549690339
“You…you are…you are the peasant who has offended Young Master Gao…Huang…Huang Xiaolong…are you…are you…a human or a ghost?” the driver looked at Huang Xiaolong in absolute terror.
Obviously, he knew who Huang Xiaolong was. By his appearance, he guessed.
He knew, the passenger sitting next to him was Huang Xiaolong.
“Young Master Gao?” Huang Xiaolong was struck, a fierce expression flickered in his eyes.
Heh heh…So, it was him indeed.
“Don’t… don’t hurt me…lt’s not my fault…” The driver was terrified. Huang Xiaolong was as bewitching as a ghost, whether he was a human or ghost, he was not someone he could offend, “It was Young Master Gao who made me do it, let me go, it really isn’t my fault…l’m just a small fry, it was Young Master Gao who made me to do it, he said, he wants everyone around you to drop dead one by one….
“Oh, is that so.” Huang Xiaolong nodded.
“You…you…are you a human or a ghost?” the driver’s voice trembled. “Those with evil intentions are all ghosts.” Huang Xiaolong indifferently declared.
“Can…can I go now?” the driver pleaded pitifully.
“Relax, I’ll let you go.” Huang Xiaolong’s lips curled up into an almost devilish smirk, he pulled out a bamboo tube from his canvas bag.
This was his “Soul Tube” used for taming ghosts.
He opened the lid.
A dark streak mixed with mournful ghostly wails hurriedly shot out, heading directly into the driver’s brain.
“Ahhhhhh–
The driver issued a heart-rending scream, his face contorting into something horrifying, the pain as if he was suffering the world’s cruelest punishment.
Seconds later, a dark mist seeped out of the driver’s brain, forming into a terrifying female ghost’s face.
The driver stopped screaming, his body limp and his expressions vacant, like someone with Down Syndrome, a strange smile on his lips, he muttered, “Mommy, mommy, I want to eat baked sweet potatoes, mommy, take me to buy baked sweet potatoes, I will be good, I will be obedient.’
“Where is Gao Tianxiang,” questioned Huang Xiaolong indifferently, looking at the ghost’s face.
“Respected Lord Ghost Envoy, Gao Tianxiang is at Storm nightclub. That is one of Gao Family’s many enterprises and also the largest nightclub in Binhai City. This time, Gao Tianxiang is planning to take revenge on you. He wants to slowly torment you, abuse you, and let you gradually disintegrate amidst endless pain and despair….”
The female ghost forcefully extracted the driver’s memories, destroying his brain, reducing him into an idiot.
The consequences of his actions, hitting Su Xiaoman with the car, were undoubtedly severe.
Huang Xiaolong believed, sparing his life was already a generous act… “Hmm..slowly tormenting me? Interesting.” Huang Xiaolong’s face was surprisingly disguised as harmless again, he even laughed, a bright laugh,
“This is my first time playing with city dwellers. I believe it’ll be quite fun.”
The female ghost shivered, “Sir Ghost Envoy, should we handle Gao Tianxiang on your behalf?”
“No need, I’ll take care of it,” Huang Xiaolong collected the female ghost into the soul tube, then closed the lid and casually shoved it into his bag, “Some people need to be dealt with personally. Some faces need to be hit personally.” He left the car.
Checking the location of the Storm nightclub on his phone, Huang Xiaolong chants a spell of invisibility and completely disappeared!
The night wind howled, rushing towards Storm nightclub! Tonight, a storm was indeed going to hit Storm nightclub!
The night breeze sharp and icy!
Storm nightclub!
The glittering and dazzling lights of Storm nightclub, the high-end entertainment venue in Binhai, even the nearby air was filled with the smell of alcohol and hormones.
All sorts of people who loved the nightlife gathered here, this timing, was the start of their vibrant lives.
Of course, those who could afford to patronise Storm nightclub were at least the high-income group in Binhai, including those with notable social status. The chatter of second-generation heirs, no mediocres were found here!
The entrance of Storm nightclub!
The air fluctuated like water!
From a dark corner, Huang Xiaolong stepped out leisurely, wearing his patched-up woolen shirt, rubber shoes speckled with mud, and a coarse canvas bag on his back.
“We’re here! Storm nightclub!” Huang Xiaolong looked up at the neon sign, a bone-chilling glint flitted at the corner of his eyes.
But it was fleeting, quickly replaced by Huang Xiaolong’s usual pleasant smile, as if he was an excited kid visiting an amusement park.
Huang Xiaolong leisurely strolled towards the entrance.
The greeters in their cheongsam-style uniforms looked at Huang Xiaolong with suspicion, but did not stop him.
The grand hall.
The ultra-luxurious grand hall!
Fashionable and luxurious, high-end and magnificent elements permeated here.
Many guests were chatting in the grand hall.
Huang Xiaolong glanced left and right, then walked up to a shelf.
On the shelf was a peacock-green glazed pottery jar, with patina on the surface, clearly an antique.
‘Ah? From the Ming dynasty? And it’s not a fake…tch, this Storm nightclub is indeed a den of iniquity… Huang Xiaolong was interested, ‘This is estimated to be worth at least millions. Uh…smashing it would be very pleasurable, right?’
After a short look, Huang Xiaolong actually reached out and grabbed the jar, lifting it high over his head.
“Holy shit! Is this guy crazy? What is he doing?” A nearby customer cried out in shock.
“Put it down! You bumpkin! Put it down! Put it down now!”
“How dare he cause a commotion at our Storm nightclub, does he know who owns this place?”
“You bumpkin, if anything happens to this jar, even killing your entire family wouldn’t compensate for the loss!”
In the blink of an eye, several brutes dressed as security guards charged towards Huang Xiaolong, holding batons and taser guns in their hands, looking fierce, as if they would devour Huang Xiaolong.
In the hall, almost all the guests had their attention directed here.
This was too shocking! A guy looking like a peasant dared to kick up a fuss at Storm nightclub…this guy must be insane!
A normal person wouldn’t do something like this because life is precious!
Huang Xiaolong flashed a bright smile, “Is Gao Tianxiang here? Call him out. I have some business with him.”
“You dirty hell, with the way you look, you actually want to meet our Young Master Gao?” a security guard laughed disdainfully.
“Oh…” Huang Xiaolong nodded, then-slam!! !!!
He dropped the jar, it smashed onto the floor, shattering into pieces!
No way…he smashed it. He really did.
The guests in the private room were shocked, the sound of shattering jar made their hearts palpitate!
“Heh, quite satisfying,” Huang Xiaolong laughed, a pure and innocent laugh, “Smashing something worth millions felt pretty good, enjoyable and refreshing! Hahaha!”
“Grab him!” “Beat him to death!”
The security guards didn’t hesitate and pounced at Huang Xiaolong like vicious wolves.