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With Franklin leading the way, Downton quickly arrived near the Iceberg Club.

I say it's the neighborhood, not the club itself.

Because the taxi was stopped by three strong men who approached.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you pulling people here?"

The strong man in the lead knocked on the car window and took a look inside after the driver lowered the window.

"Damn it, isn't this Donnie, Walt's cousin or uncle?

Your cousin or nephew is hanging out with Boss Ozwald. Don’t you even know the rules here?

Without permission, you guys who drive rentals are not allowed to bring people over before the club opens!

If you have forgotten, let me tell you again, the club opens at 4:30 pm every day, and it is only 3:21 now! "

As he spoke, the strong man thrust his big gold watch into the taxi driver's face.

Being reprimanded by the strong man, the driver did not panic, but shook the Franklin in his hand towards the strong man.

“Hey man, look what this is and take a good look at what I’m pulling.

Just for sending this rich man here, I got a tip of more than 3,000 yuan. Guess how much this rich man still has! "

After the words fell, the driver turned around obsequiously and gave Downton a funny salute.

"Boss, don't mind what my rich guy says. They are a bunch of mixed-race people who don't like to hear rich people's words that make people grit their teeth.

In short, I have sent you to your destination. You can find the Iceberg Club by following them.

If they don’t give it to you, then give them the mane in your bag to open their eyes, haha! "

"Okay, you did a good job, man!"

Downton pushed open the car door arrogantly, then raised his chin disdainfully and spoke to the three strong men around him.

"Don't just sit there, take me to the club for a drink, and find a dozen girls with big breasts and big butts to wash my face with their Nozhi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Downton took out a handful of bills from his bag and smashed them on the strong man's body.

The strong man was stunned by Downton's actions and subconsciously wanted to punch Downton, but the smell of ink coming from the banknotes made him stop involuntarily.

Another strong man leaned into his ear and whispered.

"This rich idiot threw us at least 8,000 yuan. I see he has more in that bag. It looks like at least 20,000 to 300,000 yuan, and it's all in cash!"

"No...that's right!"

Hearing this, the strong man who had been slapped in the face by the money came to his senses completely.

“It’s half-past three now, and there’s still an hour before the club opens. Logically speaking, you have to wait until half-past four to start entering.

But I can take you to the backstage where the dancers are preparing for an hour in advance. "

The strong man looked around, then approached Downton and whispered.

“Besides not being able to drink, you see far more girls than you would in the second half of the night.

But if you are discovered by the boss, you can’t say that you are here to have fun. When the time comes, say that you are my cousin and I am bringing you to gain experience. Do you understand? "

"OK, man!"

Facing the brawny man's question, Downton grinned and patted the brawny man's shoulder heavily.

"Whether it's more beauties or the drama we do together, I like both of these things.

Come on, even if I can wait, my dick can't wait any longer! "

Although Downton has never seen what a real high-ranking guy looks like, as long as he talks dirty words, he will have no problem getting past these low-level thugs.

After all, he still had money to open the way.

After getting Downton's promise, the strong man didn't ask any more questions, but started picking up money with the other two.

After picking it up, they took Downton to the entrance of the Iceberg Club.

Seeing that they had brought a stranger over, the gang member who was actually responsible for guarding the door frowned.

"Bartel, what are you doing? Who is this Asian?"

"I'm his cousin, brother, don't trouble me, I just want to see him!"

Without waiting for the thug named Battle to answer, Downton took out another wad of bills and stuffed them into the gatekeeper's arms.

Behind Downton, Battle glanced enviously at the banknotes in the gatekeeper's hand, and then came over to explain to the gatekeeper.

“Man, this is my cousin, you can’t disbelieve me, can you?

I've told you a long time ago that I have a rich cousin, and you still think I'm bragging.

Come on, take the ticket my cousin rewards you with! "

Battle forced his way past the gatekeeper and led Downton into the club.

After walking through the extremely dark corridor and going down two stairs, the restless music finally appeared in Downton's ears.

On the side, Battle was still explaining to Downton.

“Usually, before it opens, our family members play here.

The light is very dim. Just follow me and nothing will happen to you. "

While talking, Battle led Downton to a table of people.

"Cheney, take your people and stand guard for me. I have relatives coming over to see you!"

As he spoke, Battle took out seven or eight American knives and threw them into Cheney's arms.

Cheney picked up the knives, counted them, and immediately grinned.

"Guys, Battelle paid eight hundred yuan to hire us to stand guard, we must give him face!"

"Haha, it's rare that Battle is willing to spend money!"

"Yeah, Dad, haven't you spent all your fucking money in your crotch, and you still have some leftover?"

"Let's go. I'm almost done drinking. I'm going to the beach to pee."

Everyone said something to each other, took their own banknotes and went to stand guard for the three of Battle.

After solving the position problem, Battle felt relieved and then actually led Downton to the dancer's dressing room.

The men who suddenly walked in did not make the dancers show any panic. Many dancers even took off the stockings they had already put on and put them on again when they saw the man coming.

On the other hand, the sexy woman in the lead came closer, waving her fan, and after looking around Downton's face, she sneered.

"Bartle, right? Ozwald's ineffective little boy, you have to thank me for remembering your name.

In addition, you should know that this is not a place you are qualified to come to, let alone if you are bringing others with you, are you too old? "

"You!!!" The woman's words made Battle feel ashamed and angry.

Of course he knew that he was just an inconspicuous guy, and only big clients and family captains were allowed to come to such a good place as the backstage dressing room.

But he doesn't want the truth to come out of other people's mouths!

So Battle grabbed Downton.

"Sister Liv, I've said before that I won't always be a minion, and I even said that I do have a very rich cousin!

Look, I brought my cousin over!

I'm not qualified, right? Then I'll go, but you must at least take good care of my cousin. You will know whether he is qualified! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Battle blushed and clutched Downton's sleeves.

"You just have fun here, Sister Liv is the popular person next to Boss Falcone, she and her girls know how to take care of you!

I'm just drinking outside. If you need anything, call me anytime! "

"no problem."

Downton nodded to Barter, then took out a handful of banknotes from his bag, and put the money into Barter's hand in front of the dancers' sudden look in their eyes.

In Battle's confused and surprised eyes, Downton smiled and said to him.

"You don't seem to be having a particularly happy life, but I'm very grateful that you still tried your best to help.

Although I have just arrived in Gotham, my name will be heard in this city sooner or later.

If you want to change your life in the future, then follow my reputation and stand in front of me. Maybe I will give you a chance, just like you gave me a chance to come and play.

Forgot to mention, I am Downton, Downton from Downton Abbey! "

After the words fell, Downton pushed Battle's shoulder and pushed him and his brother out.

When the three of them disappeared, the leader, known as Liv, shook his head gently.

"Cousin, cousin, tsk tsk, what a boring joke.

Young man, you do have a lot of money, but if you let a little person like that send you here to play, your money will be in vain.

Sometimes the introducer is far more important than the net worth. No matter how much money you have, if you don’t even have a qualified introducer, which woman do you think is willing to kneel down and brag about something to you? "

"Don't say that, there is no difference between little people and big people in my eyes."

Downton interrupted Liv and sat down on the most luxurious sofa in the room unceremoniously.

He put his hands into his travel bag, took out tens of thousands of dollars worth of banknotes and threw them towards the ceiling.

Looking at the banknotes that were constantly falling and some of the dancers who couldn't help but start picking up money, Downton sneered and took Liv's hand, pulling her into his arms.

“As for the identity of the introducer, that kind of meaningless thing cannot compare with generosity. I am generous enough tonight, and I think it will be the same in the future.

So look, can I be generous enough to ask you a question? "

"sure."

Looking at the girls happily stuffing their money into their pants, Liv pursed her lips and chuckled, then leaned into Downton's ear and said, "But this question had better not be too difficult."

"I won't embarrass you. I just want to know where the Sabatino family's lair is."

Downton responded, but Liv froze suddenly.

Facing Downton's smile, Liv frowned and said.

"This question is very difficult, very difficult!"

“But you know the answer, after all this is the Iceberg Club, Falcone’s core territory.

If you can manage a group of people in a place like this, even if you are just managing dancers, you must be knowledgeable. "

Downton gently rubbed Liv's belly, and then showed her the opened travel bag.

Following Downton's hand as he pushed away the banknotes, Liv saw clearly what was hidden in the travel bag, so she couldn't help but grit her teeth because the contents of the travel bag were particularly clear.

Half of the bag is called wealth, and the other half is power.

Take the power to die with everyone!

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