I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 150 Anfumen, The Speakeasy
"Don't want to ask for more?" Qin Che raised his lips. As long as you give enough to a greedy person, it's fine for him to take off his pants on the spot.

If you refuse to take it off, it means that what you have given is not enough.

"It's already a lot." Dr. Ding smiled, and suddenly the quaint writing brush appeared in his hand, and then said, "Do you want to teleport it there, or do you want to drive there?"

"When will the scene of the Twilight Mansion start?" Qin Che asked.

Dr. Ding glanced at his watch, and said, "There is still more than an hour. If you drive there, you will still have time."

"Let's drive." Qin Che said.

The teleportation mark written with that pen does not know where it will be teleported, so it is safer to drive.

"Okay." Dr. Ding said, "I happen to be off work too."

With that said, Dr. Ding got up, went to a cabinet in the office, opened it with a key, then took off his white coat and hung it on a hanger.

"Oh, by the way, I hope you can help me keep this matter a secret." Dr. Ding smiled, "This kind of thing is neither compliant nor legal."

"Ok?"

"Seeing that you are a big client, I opened up and told you." Dr. Ding smiled.

In order to find a blind man who could easily throw out four substitutes as a ghost master, even if he was not sure whether he was good or bad, he still wanted to make friends with Qin Che.

"We are an organization for all ghost masters, providing designated game scene transmission services." Dr. Ding said, "You also saw that the brush just now is my ghost."

Qin Che nodded.

The implication is that fixed-point teleportation should be the ability of that brush.

"This kind of thing is actually harmless, but JDJ strictly prohibits it. That's why I hope you keep it secret for us. You can earn money slowly, but if you are caught in Anfumen, you will really lose everything."

Anfumen...

Qin Che frowned slightly.

It seems that Luo Mu from the hidden search team took him to a place called Anfumen.

Qin Che vaguely saw the sign of Anfumen over there.

"Where is that place?" Qin Che sent a message to Yang Wu while talking, telling him that he was on his way to find Yang Zhi, and told him not to worry.

"Let's talk in the car." Dr. Ding said, and took the elevator to the underground garage.

Dr. Ding's car is a black Polpo car, which is famous for its safety.

Seeing Qin Che's surprised eyes, he smiled, "Safety is the most important thing."

As he said that, he helped Qin Che open the passenger door, and even covered the frame of the car with his hand so as not to bump Qin Che's head when entering the car.

After Qin Che got into the car, he returned to the driving seat and started the car.

"Ahem, Anfumen is where JDJ detains mental criminals." Dr. Ding said as he drove the car out of the underground garage.
"After some players come back from the horror world, their spirits will be affected by ghosts, and they may do some anti-human things. Most of these criminals are ghost masters. Maybe JDJ thought that these people might be useful in the future, so he didn't execute them, but A prison was specially built to hold them."

Hearing this, the corner of Qin Che's mouth twitched.

No wonder Yang Wu reacted so violently earlier, he didn't expect that the place he was going to be taken just now was actually a prison.

Dr. Ding turned his head to look at Qin Che, and then said, "Have you been arrested?"

"It doesn't count." Qin Che said.

He just went for a comprehensive inspection, so it shouldn't be counted as being arrested, right?
Qin Che looked out the window and silently recorded the route.

The two chatted without a word, and soon, Polpo's car drove into a street coffee shop.

Doctor Ding parked the car in front of the coffee shop, turned off the car, and said to Qin Che, "Don't be too surprised for a while."

With that said, he got out of the car.

Qin Che stood at the door of the coffee shop, looking at the old-fashioned cafe, a strong British wind rushed towards him.

"Is this your coffee shop?" Qin Che asked, "No, I opened it for my sister."

Qin Che nodded and followed Dr. Ding into the cafe.

"Master, welcome home."

As soon as he entered the door, a short-haired girl in a cat ear headband and a maid outfit approached her.

She was wearing high heels, but she was still a head taller than Qin Che, who was 1.8 meters tall. She looked very youthful, but she was actually 25 years old.

Qin Che's expression was a little strange

I saw her approaching Qin Che, and there seemed to be little stars in her eyes: "Master! What do you want to enjoy?"

As she was talking, she became shy, her face blushed, and she lowered her head with the menu in her hand: "Even if you want to enjoy Mengmeng, it's fine!"

dream?Why are you also called Mengmeng?
Qin Che was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at her again, his mind was filled with the appearance of that cute little girl Mengmeng, and he immediately turned pale and shook his head.

"Mengmeng, don't mess around, this is a big client." Dr. Ding's mouth twitched.

Mengmeng is a nymphomaniac, seeing a handsome guy of Qin Che's level, it is already very good to be able to speak a complete sentence.

But now he speaks such tiger-wolf words.

"No!" She knew what Dr. Ding meant, and she didn't pester Qin Che any more.

"Sorry, the little girl is a nympho, let's go in."

Qin Che nodded and followed Dr. Ding to the bathroom of the coffee shop.

The bathroom is very narrow, there is only one sink and one toilet, and the cleaning is fairly clean.

Dr. Ding fumbled for a button on the bathroom wall and pressed it.

The sound of the machine running sounded, the toilet turned, and a half-open door appeared in front of the two of them.

"This is where I said." Dr. Ding pushed the door open and went in.

Behind the toilet door was a downward passage. After walking down the steps, one came to a silver-white door. When the door was opened, the scene inside came into Qin Che's eyes.

This is a bar.

The dim light was mixed with the lingering smoke, and the exhaust fan was very powerful and made a loud buzzing sound.

"I didn't expect this kind of place not to be seized." Qin Che twitched the corner of his mouth and slapped it with his hands. "And this environment...is really not flattering."

"Most of the ghost masters have poor behavior, so let's bear with it."

Doctor Ding shrugged helplessly, then walked down the stairs with Qin Che.

"Boss, Wang Lu is making trouble inside, go and have a look." Seeing Dr. Ding approaching, a woman in a waiter's uniform trotted over to complain to him.

"I see." Doctor Ding's expression darkened, and he walked inside.

Qin Che glanced at the guests who were silently drinking in the lobby of the bar.

Their sharp eyes wandered over Qin Che, full of hostility.

"Don't pay attention to them." Dr. Ding whispered next to Qin Che, "A bunch of poor men."

Qin Che shrugged and nodded, followed Dr. Ding into one of the private rooms.

As soon as I walked in, I heard a loud voice shouting.

"Ding Kai, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Let a blind and disabled man go to the Dusk Mansion with us?"

"Is there a problem?" Ding Kai looked at him calmly.

This was a matter between Ding Kai and other clients, Qin Che didn't want to pay attention to it, but when his eyes fell on Yang Zhi in the corner, his anger rose gradually.

He is now protected in a corner by two uniformed attendants.

But the hospital clothes on his body were torn, and the bandages on his body were oozing with blood.

"Wait a minute." Qin Che took a deep breath, with a gloomy face, pointing to Yang Zhi in the corner, "Who did it?"

I saw the glutton sticking out his tongue from Qin Che's palm.

"Your father and me, what's the matter?" Wang Lu's mouth twitched, "Who are you? Do you want to stand up for this kid?"

The next moment, Qin Che waved his palm, and his long, narrow and scarlet tongue directly hit Wang Lu's face.

Immediately, his face was ripped open and dripping with blood, even the white bones could be seen from the pulled away face.

"What a disgusting blood!" The glutton retracted his tongue, cleaned his tongue with saliva, and then spit it out.

(End of this chapter)