Chapter 353: Strange Night Club Woman
Translator: Tim Editor: GlobeGlotter
Li Mumei nodded bitterly. โYes, thatโs Ye Mo. When I finished work, I saw him standing outside the building looking at your office. I wouldnโt have expected him to go there shortly afterward. I think heโs a little lonely.โ
Ning Qingxue remained silent, so Li Mumei continued, โQingxue, you already saw Ye Mo; are you still going to Ning Hai? Or should we go into that nightclub and see?โ
Ning Qingxue nodded calmly. โYes, Iโm still going. Iโve thought about it, and I do want to retrieve those memories. It has nothing to do with him. As for going to that nightclub, I donโt think itโs necessary. What does that have to do with me?โ
Ning Qingxue wasnโt lying. When she saw Ye Mo enter the nightclub, she felt very calm, because in her heart, Ye Mo was that sort of person. The only strange thing was that, according to her impression of him, Ye Mo shouldnโt be the type to go there.
Although she didnโt care, considering she was legally his wife, she no longer felt like strolling. Instead, she said to Li Mumei, โMumei, Iโm a bit tired; letโs go back.โ
Ye Moโs spirit sense was so focused on the woman that he didnโt notice Ning Qingxue and Li Mumei.
After entering the nightclub, Ye Mo found a seat near the edge and sat down. As soon as he sat, a scantily clad girl walked over. Although she looked presentable, under Ye Moโs spirit sense, it was apparent that she was heavily made up.
โGet me a cup of beer. Iโll call you if I need anything else. Donโt disturb me. If you say another word, Iโm leaving.โ Before the girl could respond, Ye Mo tossed her a few hundred dollars and silenced her.
The girl quickly swallowed her words, pocketed the money, and brought a beer.
Dismissing the girl, Ye Mo spread his spirit sense. Few people were there to eat and drink; most were there for one purpose. From the second to the fourth floor, aside from a few karaoke rooms, most rooms displayed various nude acts.
Ye Mo wasnโt interested in watching. He focused his spirit sense on the woman on the fifth floor. He was sure she was Luo Xuanโs second martial sister. Ye Mo really wanted to know why this second martial sister would try to kill her martial sister for a book. Their relationship had been very close.
If he could find the Ni Luo Sutra, he wouldnโt mind taking it. It was Luo Xuanโs possession. Regardless of its worth, if he saw it, he wouldnโt let it slip away.
This woman went into a fifth-floor room. After closing the door, she sat for a long time before walking to a mirror and examining her face.
Her disguise was effective. Ye Mo didnโt see the Ni Luo Sutra, but he did see a soft sword at her waist, hooked on like a belt. Soon, Ye Mo noticed something wrong with her body: her waist was red. She was injured, and the wound was serious. Who had injured her?
Ye Mo scanned the fifth floor and realized it was different from the floors below. There were customers, but the serving girls were prettier and younger. This confused Ye Mo. Based on her disguise, she shouldnโt be able to access the fifth floor, so why was she there?
This woman removed her jacket and took out surveillance equipment. Ye Mo checked it with his spirit sense. The screen showed the nightclubโs front door.
Even Ye Mo had to commend this woman. If she was truly Luo Xuanโs second martial sister, her adaptability was impressive. How long had she been out of the small world? Yet she already knew how to use surveillance equipment.
A pot-bellied middle-aged man carrying a black bag entered the nightclub and went straight to the front desk.
โCEO Chen, I missed you! Havenโt seen you for days! Come, Iโll give you a massage,โ a very exotic woman said, her eyes gleaming when she saw CEO Cheng. Ye Mo imagined that, in her eyes, this fat man must be a good source of money.
CEO Cheng laughed, squeezed the womanโs chest, and spanked her bottom. โLittle hoe, I donโt need you today. I want Princess Fei Fei.โ He then stuffed a few hundred dollars into her bra.
The woman wasnโt happy, but seeing the money, she immediately smiled. โAiyo, thatโs a pity. Fei Fei just arrived; Iโll call her for you.โ
She called for a long time, but no one answered. Helpless, she told a young girl, โLan Lan, take CEO Cheng to Fei Fei.โ
After Lan Lan and CEO Cheng left, the exotic woman said to another woman at the bar, โFei Fei has neither looks nor figure; I donโt know how she got to the fifth floor. That fatty Cheng is blind. How can he like such a woman? In what way am I less than her?โ
The other woman looked around before whispering, โSister Long, donโt let Sister Na hear that. I heard Sister Na brought Fei Fei in. Be careful.โ
โI know, I just feel uncomfortable,โ the exotic woman said quietly.
Despite the distance, Ye Mo heard everything clearly. He sighed. Every profession had competition, but he disagreed with the exotic woman. Aside from looks, Luo Xuanโs second martial sister had a superior temperament. That fatty Cheng had good taste; he must be experienced.
Ye Moโs spirit sense scanned the fifth floor again. Fei Fei quickly put away the surveillance screen, put on her clothes, and stood by the door.
When the fat man arrived, she welcomed him joyfully.
Fei Fei might have been average-looking, but the fat manโs eyes smiled when he saw her. Ye Mo watched Fei Fei close the door and casually pour CEO Cheng a drink.
He drank it without looking. Afterward, his eyes became blurry, and he leered at Fei Fei as if she were naked.
Soon, he lay on the bed. Fei Fei, however, clicked a few pressure points on him, took out an inflatable doll, and placed it on the bed. Then, she covered CEO Cheng and the doll with a blanket.
Ye Mo found her actions experienced and swift. This wasnโt her first time.
Afterward, Fei Fei went into a room, opened her clothes, revealing her snow-white waist. Ye Mo noticed a deep sword wound. She applied some powder, put her clothes back on, and stood by the door, looking tired.
Ye Mo frowned. Just as he considered questioning her, he saw another man enter the nightclub.
He was in his thirties, with longish hair and a pale face, but handsome.
As soon as he entered, he attracted several girls, but he pushed them away.
Ye Mo saw him close his eyes, sensing something. He knew the man was searching for someone. He was a mid-Black Level cultivator, probably from a hidden sect. Besides Fei Fei, no one else there practiced ancient martial arts.
Ye Moโs spirit sense scanned Fei Fei. She stood up, staring angrily at the surveillance device, then jumped out the window and climbed down the air conditioner.
Ye Mo didnโt follow. If the handsome man could find her, he had a lead and probably marked her.
A moment later, the man opened his eyes and charged out of the building. Ye Mo knew heโd figured out Fei Feiโs location. Two guards who tried to stop him were kicked away.
Ye Mo didnโt follow. He left the nightclub, waiting to be the crow behind the mantis.
As expected, Ye Mo saw the man burst into Fei Feiโs room, kicking open the door and throwing back the blanket.
CEO Cheng was still hugging the inflatable doll. The young manโs face was furious. He pulled a short dagger from his chest and stabbed CEO Cheng without hesitation. Poor CEO Cheng didnโt know what happened before becoming a ghost.
The young man then jumped out the window and chased after Fei Fei.
Ye Mo immediately followed.