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Chapter 119, Strange Discotheque


"You asked us for help" Neither Fatty nor I expected it. otbnkotgt Brother Jun lit a cigarette and raised his arm.

Although it was bandaged, the red blood could still be seen on his arm.

While smoking, he said: "I look after the venue for others.

If I take other people's money, I have to settle things for them.

Our disco has been targeted by something recently, and there are groups of wild dogs every day.

Wandering around, business has deteriorated a lot.

Many customers were bitten.

I killed a few last night, and there was another group this morning, and there was a damn big one among them."

Hearing this, I was slightly excited and asked hurriedly: "Does it look like a pony?

Have you seen clearly what that thing is?"

"It's not that big, but it's just like a wolf.

I even suspect that guy is a wolf.

He can stand about as high as my chest.

He has a strong body and blue-grey fur.

There is a scar on his forehead, and his eyes are fierce.

This wound on my arm was caused by its bite.”

Could it be that what Brother Jun said was not the same thing as what we saw?

I can be sure that the black shadow I saw at that time was definitely as tall as a pony.

There was no way the estimate was wrong.

"Brother Jun, why are you looking for us?

We are just ordinary people."

I touched my head and asked dumbly.

He glanced at me and said with a smile: "You don't have to hide your identity anymore.

I have thought about doing your job in the past, but then I felt it was too dangerous and I had a girlfriend, so I settled down to look after others.

It depends.

You deal with ghosts."

This guy's eyes are really poisonous.

I've heard in the past that some policemen catch too many thieves, and they can tell if they are thieves just by looking at people on the roadside.

This thing about eyesight can be really ruthless sometimes.

"You can see it, have we exposed our identities?"

I asked confused.

"You are not a soldier, but you can get a three-pointed thorn and carry it with you.

I have observed you and you have some strange things on you.

Some of them are like charms.

But the main thing is that you have It’s a strange feeling, not very strong, like a newbie in the industry, right?”

Brother Jun said it more generally.

Since our identities have been exposed, there is no need to continue to hide it.

He admitted it openly.

Brother Jun’s intention in asking us was simple.

He hoped that we could help find out the reasons for these strange things happening near the disco.

I didn't agree immediately, I just said I would check out the situation nearby.

Wait until you have a clear idea, then explain to him.

As for the price, we haven’t talked about it yet.

This disco is called Monroe, and the owner's surname is Chen.

I heard that he is involved in the mining and stone mining business near Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

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More than thirty years ago, discotheques were synonymous with fashion and part of Shanghai's nightlife.

Opening hours are from 6pm to early morning.

Of course, at that time, there were far fewer people hanging out in discotheques than there are in bars now.

Many women from good families dare not go out at night, so the business is not particularly booming.

Brother Jun took us to the place where they killed the dogs during the day, about 200 meters away from the previous bicycle shed.

The neighborhood is quite lively, with an elementary school behind and many shops in the front row.

The place where the fight took place was a construction site.

When we arrived, several people were carrying dog corpses, and layers of blood were scattered on the sand-covered ground.

Fatty and Luo Qiong inspected the dog's body while I surveyed nearby.

Generally speaking, there are more wild dogs in rural areas.

Judging from the surrounding environment, there is a public house behind and several small alleys to the right.

At that time, there were not many families raising dogs in Shanghai, because the per capita housing area was not generous, and dozens of families were often crowded into many small alleys.

In some places, bathrooms and stoves were shared, so there was no room for you.

Come out and get a dog.

On the other hand, there are many people raising dogs in the urban-rural fringe, or in surrounding suburbs.

It is common to keep several dogs to guard a large yard.

Of course, later on, Shanghai developed rapidly, farmland gradually disappeared, and dog owners moved to public housing, but this is a story for another day.

It seemed to me unlikely that there would be large numbers of wild dogs near the discotheque, but the opposite was true.

According to Brother Jun's words, five or six batches have come before and after, and each time there are at least seven or eight wild dogs.

From this point of view, there are at least forty items.

Moreover, the target of the attack was only the disco.

Other than the disco, nearby residents were not attacked.

It's impossible to say that this is normal, but what is the reason?

If there are earth beasts behind it, then we have to find out the reason why they attacked the disco.

"After checking, all the wild dogs have a hole in their tongue, the same as what we saw before."

This is the case again.

What does it mean to have a hole in your tongue?

Is it a mark given to them by earth beasts?

"Brother Jun, is the disco clean?"

I asked over my shoulder.

"Yeah."

Brother Jun knew that I didn't mean whether there was a lot of dust or whether the ground was dirty.

When I say clean, I mean whether any supernatural events have occurred.

"Our boss has always paid attention to this aspect.

He believes in Buddhism and has been fasting and chanting Buddha's name.

So there should be no problem."

Brother Jun's words were a little lacking in confidence, and his voice was a little weak.

It seems that he is hiding something from me.

"Brother Jun, to tell you the truth, last night my two brothers and I met a black shadow in the bicycle shed behind us.

It was very big, much bigger than the strange wolf you mentioned.

But it's a pity.

We failed to catch it.

This guy should be an earth beast, that is, an ordinary animal.

Mutated monsters with different species are not low in intelligence, at least they are smarter than the dogs at home.

Intelligent earth beasts generally do not attack humans, and there must be a reason for bringing a group of wild dog brothers to cause trouble in such a big way.

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Can your disco let me check it?”

My words made Brother Jun look embarrassed.

Is there really something fishy about the disco?

"Brother Jun, if you can't trust me, or you have something to hide, then I can't help you, so you can find someone else."

I pretended to leave and only sold three steps.

Brother Jun immediately greeted me and shouted: "Okay, I'll check it for you.

But there are some places you can't go in because even I won't be allowed in.

This is expressly stipulated by the boss.

You have to give me this face.”

A place where spectators are not allowed to enter.

This disco looks like a lively nightclub, but what it actually is, I have a big question mark in my mind.

I followed Brother Jun back to the disco.

The disco was quite big, but the dance floor was not big.

To put it simply, it occupies a very large area, but only one-third of it is actually used to open a disco, and I don’t know what the remaining two-thirds will be used for.

Brother Jun took me around the bar and the dance floor, but didn't find anything.

I took the bell given by Senior Han and walked a few steps to shake it, but everything was calm as usual, and the dance floor was obviously clean.

“Can I go later?”

I asked, pointing to the large courtyard behind the disco dance floor.

Brother Jun's face became even more troubled, and he said, "I can't go in from the back either.

The boss sent others to watch.

I heard that there are some of the boss's antiques piled inside.

If there are any missing items, big trouble will happen."

I don’t believe these nonsense, and Brother Jun himself certainly doesn’t believe it either.

But when nothing happened, it just didn't matter.

Now that something happened, the suspicion in the yard is particularly high.

"I want to go in and see what you can do."

I asked.

"This really doesn't work.

Forget it, I'll call the boss tonight.

If he agrees, then I'll go in with you and open your eyes.

I guess he won't agree.

At worst, I'll find a few more brothers."

At night, the disco opened two hours later than usual today.

The business was not particularly slow because it was Sunday and more people came out to relax.

At that time, many people had to work six days a week and one day off.

It was a rare day to relax, and young men and women liked to go out and play.

I was sitting at the bar.

Brother Jun came over and whispered: "No, the boss doesn't agree.

I won't trouble you about this, hey."

I smiled and said it was okay, and drank by myself.

At about ten o'clock at night, there were more and more customers.

At this moment, Brother Jun suddenly shouted to me through a few people: "Xiaoshan, someone was bitten outside, and the wild dog is here again."

I immediately stood up from the chair, this time I wanted to see what the earth beast was: