At midnight, the "Chuyun Leased Territory" was still brightly lit.
The Chuyun Government vigorously supported the drug trade within the lease, and the related opium dens and brothels flourished everywhere.
This time was prime for business, and noisy patrons in search of pleasure could be seen everywhere in the lease.
So, as Lu Li and Xiao Cha walked along the street, they weren't particularly conspicuous.
"This dress is so uncomfortable..." Xiao Cha complained, wearing something akin to a schoolgirl's "skirt and blouse." She hadn't worn a dress in a long while and felt ill at ease, constantly tugging at the back.
Lu Li, still in his long robe, had firearms strapped to his body.
At this moment, the neon sign of their destination, "Lan Guifang," had also come into view.
"Straw Bag is entertaining Ye Rongcheng here."
A four-story Western-style building came into view, with two rows of cheongsam-clad beauties greeting guests at the entrance, and sultry songs wafted from within.
