As the peppy music and waves of laughter of men and women grew louder, Jiu Shao increased his pace while walking through the buzzing crowd inside the bar.
What seemed to be an ordinary hostess bar from outside gradually turned into an illegal brothel where lustful men came to fulfil their sexual fantasies and pleasures.
"He running some shady business in the name of a bar." Bing Wen unknowingly gasped as he advanced through the long corridors that were flanked by bedrooms. The sultry moans and pungent scent of perfume lingered in the atmosphere, suffocating him while everyone else got ready to entrap Jiu Shao and the other men who were chasing him.
Jiu Shao somehow managed to get out of the bar, stepped into the dark empty alley and almost away from the men, but only to get stuck in front of a huge stone wall. When he figured out that there was no other way to escape, he gritted his teeth in frustration.
