Du Wei was still wearing the same outfit. He was wearing a pair of black rimmed glasses and casual clothes.
However, this time, he wore a cap on his head. Compared to the fierce subordinates around him, he looked much more refined.
However, the eyes under the lenses were more sinister and full of schemes than anyone else.
Zhao Siqing only glanced at him briefly before she quickly lowered her head.
She was mixed in with more than ten dancers, and her heart was in her throat.
Fortunately, at this time, the dancers who had just come down from the stage also swarmed back. There were more than ten to twenty people. In addition to the dancers who were preparing to go on stage and du Wei's subordinates, the originally not spacious corridor was suddenly filled with forty to fifty people, making it seem noisy and chaotic.
"Make Way... don't block the way here... " someone said impatiently ...
Du Wei frowned and stretched his neck, searching among the crowd. His gaze fell on Zhao Siqing and frowned, trying to see her more clearly.
At this moment, someone pushed someone.
Zhao Siqing took the opportunity to squeeze forward and walked past one of Du Wei's subordinates with her head slightly lowered.
The crowd quickly moved away. Du Wei stared at Zhao Siqing's back and said anxiously, "quick, stop that woman! "
His subordinates looked over when they heard the sound, but more than ten women were all wearing the same clothes. All of them had beautiful bodies, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
Du Wei pushed through the crowd and personally chased after Zhao Siqing.
Zhao Siqing turned back to look at him, her heart beating rapidly.
She quickly withdrew her gaze and ran up to the stage.
The dancing women also rushed up one after another. Zhao Siqing was mixed in with them, and her throat seemed to be on the verge of smoking. She was thirsty and hot.
She turned back to look in du Wei's direction and met that pair of sinister eyes.
Zhao Siqing's breathing quickened.
What should she do?
Where should she run to?
Her gaze fell below the stage, looking for an exit.
In the dazzling and blurred light, accompanied by deafening music, the air was mixed with the strong smell of smoke, alcohol, and perfume.
Everywhere was filled with people's restless desires that had nowhere to put them.
When her subordinates caught up, du Wei said coldly, "second row, third on the right. "
"Yes! "
Immediately, his subordinates rushed up to the stage.
Zhao Siqing had been paying attention to the movements here, and her legs were a little weak. She was thinking about the possibility of jumping off the stage and running away.
At this moment, the manager stopped Du Wei's men.
"Mr. Du, our brother Long agreed to let you come in and arrest her because he wants to give face to your old man, but you can't destroy the reputation of the Bai Le Palace, " the manager said to du Wei with a smile, but there was not much smile in his eyes.
Du Wei frowned and said, "that woman is very important to us. "
The manager smiled and said, "of course, of course! But if we let you rush onto the stage and destroy our place today, where will our Bai Le Palace put its face? "
Du Wei's expression darkened a little as she stared at Zhao Siqing's back without making a sound.
The manager continued, "I'm really sorry. After all, you know that it's not easy for us to make a living. Everyone who comes to the hundred delight palace is either rich or noble. If we accidentally offend anyone, brother long will put the blame on me. "
Du Wei's face darkened as she said to her subordinates, "leave a few people here. The rest of you, go and block the way below the stage. "
"Yes! "
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Zhao Siqing was on stage and could not keep up with the actions of the others at all.
She did not know how to do it in the first place. Moreover, her skirt was too short, and Chu Yue's diary was tied to her leg, so she did not dare to move too much.
However, she had a cold temperament, so she was particularly eye-catching among the group of women with heavy makeup.