The strongest god in the city

Chapter 349 How many beauties do you want? (Second more)

More than an hour later, Ye Beichen brought Shen Siwei, who was still a little awkward to walk, home.

Watching the lights in Shen Siwei's house turn on from afar, Ye Beichen smiled triumphantly.

When Shen Siwei left, Ye Beichen could clearly feel the reluctance to leave.

Sighing lightly and shaking his head, Ye Beichen drove the car out of the community, and pulled over to a stop.

Taking out his phone, Ye Beichen found a number, hesitated for a moment, and dialed it.

"Hey, Brother Hong, now Yulan can confront Qin Feng, who else is there?"

……

After more than ten minutes, Ye Beichen hung up the phone, already thinking about it.

After driving home, Ye Beichen changed his clothes and drove out again.

Parking the car casually in a public parking lot of a commercial building, Ye Beichen looked in the rearview mirror and began to fantasize in his mind.

"A hooked nose first."

"Small eyes."

"The lips are a little thinner."

"The cheeks are thinner and narrower. Um... don't you mean that you have a shaved face? Then give me one..."

Half a minute later, Ye Beichen saw another person through the rearview mirror.

The face is as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges and corners, the triangular eyes exude a sly light, the aquiline nose, and thin lips make it even more ruthless.

That's right, it was the reward Ye Beichen got from the system - the Disguise Technique!

"So strong."

Seeing his completely changed appearance in the rearview mirror, Ye Beichen couldn't help but be amazed.

If you go out, no matter how familiar you are, it is impossible to know yourself!

Thinking that the duration of the disguise technique was only one hour, Ye Beichen didn't look too much, and quickly took out the prepared suitcase from the back seat, took it out with the car door and left.

Time was running out and he was not allowed to waste any more.

Leaving the parking lot, Ye Beichen went to the nearest ATM and withdrew 200 million with a black card until the suitcase was full.

“叶，您的卡于10月15日22:38取款200万，余额1亿9千8百50万余元。”

“叶，您的卡于10月15日22:38入账100万，余额1亿9千9百50万余元。”

This is Ye Beichen's latest setting. After erasing the fraction of [-], that is less than [-], there is no need to remind or see it.

There were only tens of thousands of yuan left and right, Ye Beichen's phone vibrated, and he took a look, how many tens of thousands of yuan were gone?
Carrying the suitcase, Ye Beichen went straight to the club opposite the bank - Tank Bar.

Ye Beichen shook his head disdainfully looking at the noisy tank bar, where young people with strange clothes and red hair and green hair came in and out.

Opening such a low-end bar, the people behind him really have the ability to confront Qin Feng?

If he was dying, he would play with Qin Feng. If it was Yun Zhaoqing, he would have no chance at all.

Shaking his head again, Ye Beichen walked towards the entrance.

"Twenty tickets."

Before he could walk in, a young man in uniform called out lazily.

Ye Beichen smiled slightly and opened the suitcase. Amidst the amazed, eager or envious eyes, Ye Beichen took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the young man.

The young man stared blankly at Ye Beichen, unable to react for a long time.

Is this man crazy to come to a bar with a suitcase of money?
Seeing that the other party hadn't moved, Ye Beichen stuffed the money into his jacket pocket and walked into the bar.

Behind him, the quiet scene just now suddenly became lively.

"I'm going, I must be blind."

"A lot of money."

"Rich people are different. Even their wallets are dozens of times bigger than mine."

"I'm curious how he pocketed such a large amount of money."

"Silly, he is so rich, he must have a big pocket for his wallet!"

"Well, that makes sense."

……

While everyone was discussing, Ye Beichen had already entered the tank bar, and was immediately overwhelmed by the louder sound.

In the middle of the dance floor, dozens of men and women gathered together, under the lights that danced randomly... who knows what they are doing?
Demon dance?

Ye Beichen rolled his eyes, it seemed that he was really old.

At the age of 23, he is no longer the 22-year-old boy he was at the beginning.

He couldn't get used to these children's stuff.

Sighing softly, Ye Beichen dispelled the melancholy in his heart. He caught a glimpse of a private room not far away. Ye Beichen opened the door and entered. After only one glance, he closed the door and exited.

In the private room, a man and a woman who were exercising seemed completely unaware that someone saw their naked buttocks just now.

At this time, a big man in uniform came behind Ye Beichen and said in a flattering tone, "Sir, let me take you to the supreme box."

"Row."

Ye Beichen responded, making the big man overjoyed.

The supreme box has a guaranteed minimum consumption of 200 yuan, and his bonus is... [-] yuan!

Um... don't think it's too small, the grade is like this.

After being brought into the luxury box, Ye Beichen shook his head again.

With this class, how many more decorations, how many times more space, is the supreme box?
(Author Bacteria: What on earth are you here for?)
"Sir, what would you like to drink? How many beauties do you want?"

The big man asked, and glanced greedily at the suitcase Ye Beichen put on the table, as if wondering how to make Ye Beichen exhausted all at once.

Ye Beichen didn't answer, opened the suitcase, took out a few big bills and put them on the coffee table.

"Call Brother Hao over for me."

"Brother Hao?"

The big man was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly startled: "Sir, what are you looking for?"

Ye Beichen leaned back, leaned on the sofa, glanced at the big man, and said, "It's the Brother Hao you guessed, just say, someone sent him money."

"I……"

The big man struggled for a while, grabbed the several hundred dollar bills on the coffee table, and replied cautiously: "Okay, I'll go right away."

"As soon as possible." Ye Beichen urged again.

The time is about to pass 10 minutes, in order to prevent accidents, he must solve it as soon as possible.

The big man closed the box door from the outside, Ye Beichen took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked leisurely.

After smoking a cigarette, 5 minutes have passed, and there is no movement from the box door.

Another 5 minutes passed and there was still no movement.

Ye Beichen frowned, and thought to himself, "Is he not here, or is he putting on airs with me?"

Three minutes later, just as Ye Beichen was about to light another cigarette, the door of the box was pushed open, and two strong men walked in first.

Then, there was a taller man.

This man is more than 1.8 meters tall, with a thick back and a hulking waist. Under his messy hair, there are a pair of fierce eyes.

This person is Brother Hao Chen Hao.

"Hahaha, someone actually came to give me money. Thank you, friend."

Chen Hao laughed and casually grabbed the suitcase.

At this moment, Ye Beichen, who was sitting firmly on the sofa, also moved.

(End of this chapter)