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Light.
White light...
One after another white light arrows continuously shot towards a tiny hole in the black light screen, as if bullets were shooting that hole with sparks flying everywhere.
Under the continuous attack of the light arrow, the hole gradually seemed to have increased a bit in size, expanding from the original hair thickness to the size of a grain of rice.
More white light beams passed through the hole.
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In a huge room.
A three-meter-five giant made of steel stumbled and staggered on the ground, its arms constantly colliding with other parts of its body, producing a harsh metallic scraping sound. After walking for over twenty meters, the steel giant tripped and fell to the ground with a loud thud.
After struggling on the ground for a long time, the iron giant finally managed to turn over, and a transparent door on its chest slid open. A thin boy rolled out from inside, panting heavily.
"Haha, Fei, you're really useless. You can't even control 'Yu Jian'. The fusion rate won't even reach 10%, right?"
"With his kind of ability, he's simply a drag on our team. I really don't know why the higher-ups still keep him around."
More than ten boys of the same age gathered around, standing by and sneering.
"What are you doing? Don't bully Xiaofei! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" A clear and crisp girl's voice rang out from behind.
The boys turned around, and a girl in white clothes with a pretty face appeared behind them. On the girl's smooth forehead, there was a shallow star-shaped birthmark.
When they saw this girl, those boys seemed to have seen their nemesis, and fear appeared on their faces, and they ran away silently.
The girl walked up to the boy on the ground and squatted down to help him up.
"Shadow, am I really useless? They can all control 'Qing Ming' now, but I still can't even control 'Yu Jian'!" The boy's face showed a dejected expression.
The girl burst out laughing and said to the boy, "Xiao Fei, they have already undergone a second fusion, there is no more room for advancement. But you haven't even started your first fusion yet, your potential is much greater than theirs. I'm afraid that by the time of your second fusion, you'll be able to control even 'Ling Shen'!"
"'Slayer of Gods'? Can I really?" The boy's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Ah! Absolutely can, I believe!" A sweet smile appeared on the girl's face.
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After an unknown amount of time, Little Yu slowly woke up.
Opening his eyes and looking around, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, with Li Dama Zi standing guard beside him.
Seeing Xiao Yu wake up, Li Dama Zi let out a sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Yu, you're finally awake. You scared me to death! Old Zhang had an accident, but we can't have any more accidents now. Let's mourn and move on!"
Xiao Yu checked his physical condition and found that there was nothing seriously wrong with him. He had just fainted temporarily due to excessive grief.
"Li Ge, where's my godfather?"
Li Dama heard Xiao Yu call himself Li Ge, and he was somewhat flattered, hastily saying, "The old man has been sent to the morgue, Xiao Yu, tomorrow you still have an exam, be sure to take care of your body!"
Xiao Yu nodded and sat up, saying to Li Damao, "Thanks, brother Li. I'm fine now. You can go back and rest. I'll stay for a while and then head back."
"Xiao Yu, really nothing's wrong?"
Xiao Yu smiled slightly, "Really, don't I look fine?"
Seeing Xiao Yu's smile, Li Dama Zi felt a bit relieved and said to Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, as long as we have green hills, we won't be afraid of no firewood. Now that the Black Dragon Society is powerful, let's endure for now. When the time comes to take revenge, count me in, Li Dama Zi!"
Looking at Li Dama's sincere expression, Xiao Yu felt a little moved. He and Li Dama were not familiar with each other, but to be fair, except for their rough behavior, they were actually not bad people.
"Brother Li, I understand, from today on, I am Zhang Xiaoyu's friend!"
Li Damaizi was taken aback, looked deeply at Xiaoyu, nodded and left.
Li Dama Zi left, Xiao Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Fan's number.
"Hello, is that Xiaoyu?"
"Brother Fang, it's me, I need a favor."
"Xiao Yu, who's the big brother between us? What's up, speak up!"
"Brother Fang, help me check the address of Heilonghui Hongmei branch, it should be on their website." Xiaoyu said calmly.
"Red Plum Branch? Xiao Yu, what's going on? Do you need our help?" Xu Fan's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.
"It's nothing, just asking casually, wanting to understand a bit."
"Oh, wait a minute!"
On the other end of the phone, he recalled the sound of pounding on a computer keyboard. Before long, Xu Fan's voice came from the phone, "At 176 Hongmei Road, there is a 'Hongmei Dance Hall' which is an asset of the Black Dragon Society."
"Alright, thank you, Fang Ge."
Xiaoyu was about to hang up the phone when he heard Feng Yong's voice on the other end, "Xiaoyu, wait, what's going on?"
"Oh, Uncle Feng, it's nothing, really. I was just asking. With the college entrance exams coming up in a few days, would I be foolish enough to go looking for trouble with them at this critical time?"
On the other end of the phone, Feng Yong's bright laughter came through, "Xiao Yu, I almost forgot to mention that these two days are during the college entrance exams, so it's naturally impossible to go looking for trouble with the Black Dragon Society. However, Uncle Feng is putting his words here, if you want to take down the Black Dragon Society, you must notify me!"
"Uncle Feng, I got it! If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up!"
"Go! Xiaoyu, study hard and strive to get into a prestigious university!"
"Hmm!"
He hung up the phone and let out a sigh. Although he knew Feng Yong was well-intentioned, how could he bear to let him follow himself into danger?
The most important thing is that it's more convenient for one person to act alone, and they can also sneak around, what can't be beaten can still run away?
The 'Hongmei Dance Hall' is not far from the hospital, and Xiao Yu does not intend to call a taxi. After leaving the hospital, he walks along the road towards the 'Hongmei Dance Hall'.
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There are many dance halls on Hongmei Road, but if you say which one has the largest scale and the most varieties, it can only be 'Hongmei Dance Hall'.
Locally, the 'Red Plum Dance Hall' is also known as the 'Black Light Dance Hall', where there are many more ladies and dancing girls. As long as you pay, when the lights are dimmed, you can grope at will.
The Hongmei Road area, located at the junction of Xuhui and Minhang, was originally a place with many outsiders and lax law enforcement. Since the "Heilonghui" occupied the territory of Minhang District, it has become even more chaotic here.
Xiao Yu spent ten bucks to buy a ticket and enter the venue, looking at the vast scene he felt a bit dizzy. Although he knew that this was the territory of the Heilonghui Hongmei branch, there were hundreds of people dancing inside, at least seven or eight hundred people, surely not all of them were members of the Heilonghui?
Helpless, he could only find a position in the corner and sit down, preparing to observe the terrain first and see where that Wei Jimale was hiding.
Who would have thought that in just ten minutes, six dancing girls and two powder sellers came to chat him up. Xiaoyu was bothered to the point of being unable to bear it, so he simply left one of the dancing girls sitting beside him as a shield.
This dancer was in her early twenties, slightly plump, wearing a white tank top with suspenders on top and a semi-new white skirt on the bottom, with a pair of sloppy shoes that looked like they were bought from a street stall. Her looks were average, and her makeup was a bit overdone.
The dancing girls in 'Hongmei Dance Hall' can't be compared with those high-end dance halls in the city center. The service targets here are migrant workers from other places, retired old men, taxi drivers and some small bosses who do business. So the standard of the dancing girls is much lower, mostly young women from other places working as laborers and unemployed women. Of course, the prices are also much cheaper.
That dancing girl saw Xiao Yu leave her behind, secretly delighted. Although they were all making money, who doesn't like a young and handsome pretty boy? No one wants to spend the whole night hugging an old man, being touched by him all over their body.
Just then a dance tune started in the field, and the dancing girl playfully patted Xiaoyu's shoulder and said in a soft voice, "Little brother, how about accompanying sister to dance?"
Xiao Yu didn't say a word, and threw a 100-yuan bill to the dancing girl. The dancing girl took the money, her face stunned for a moment. Normally, accompanying a customer to dance would only cost 10 yuan, this little brother gave herself so much money, could it be that he wanted to...?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a bit troubled. Although the young man looked good, my husband was notoriously jealous. If he found out that I had been touched by someone else while performing on stage, I would definitely get a severe beating.
After some thought, he returned the money to Little Yu and said, "Little brother, sister only dances but doesn't go out on stage. If you want to find a lady who goes out on stage, there are over a hundred of them at the 'Hongmei Dance Hall' next door, you can go pick one out."
Xiao Yu heard this and knew she had misunderstood him, so he waved his hand at her and said, "I don't need to find a girl, nor do I need to dance with you. Just sit down and chat with me for an hour, okay? Don't worry, I absolutely won't touch you. This 100 yuan is yours."
The dancer was overjoyed when she heard this, what a great opportunity! As long as she could make money just by chatting with customers, she would be more than happy to do so. The people who came to the dance hall were all sorts of characters, and there were naturally all kinds of strange requests, but as long as the customer didn't mind, she was more than willing to oblige.
"What's your name, big sister?" Xiaoyu and she started chatting about family matters.
"Jade Flower."
"Oh? A Northeasterner?"
Cuihua covered her mouth and chuckled, "I knew you'd say that. Who says someone named Cuihua has to be from Northeast China? My hometown is actually in Anhui."
Xiao Yu secretly wiped away a cold sweat and continued to find topics to chat with her casually.
After exchanging a few words, the distance between them decreased and their conversation became more casual.
"Cuihua sister, this 'Hongmei Dance Hall' is my first time coming here. The scale is much larger than the one near my home. The backstage must be extraordinary, right?" Xiaoyu gradually brought the topic over.
Xiao Yu called out to Cui Hua, and the dancer's bones seemed to lighten by three points. She naturally brought out what she knew, "Little brother, sister can tell you're a honest person, don't often come out to play, right?"
Seeing Xiao Yu shake his head, Cui Hua continued, "Look at this dance hall, the scene is so big, there are only two or three hundred dancing girls, and more than a hundred ladies, this is still on weekdays, weekends are even more, to open such a large dance hall, the background of the boss behind the scenes must be hard, at least those little ghosts in various uniforms who come to ask for money can't stand it!"
Here is the translation:
"By the way, Cuihua looked around and found that it was dark and deserted everywhere. The dance hall was unusually noisy, and no one noticed her here. She whispered to Xiao Yu's ear, "Honestly speaking, this dance hall is run by the underworld, do you know 'Heilonghui'? With this signboard here, even if the police come, they will have to walk around us, and even with severe crackdowns, they can't touch us."
"What's with the Black Dragon Society?" Little Yu's heart skipped a beat as he thought to himself, finally getting to the point.
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