Chapter 983: Chapter 953:
The bar was a real mixed bag, filled with all sorts of people—those from the streets, some from society, and even folks from enterprises. According to the intelligence from the Heavenly Reversal Gang, Vice Director Liu Qiang from the Bureau of Industry and Commerce loved to hang out at this bar. Sometimes he’d have a casual drink, other times he’d find a girl to entertain himself. He was living quite the carefree life.
At the entrance of the bar, a few low-level thugs were squatting there smoking. At first glance, you’d think they’re just smoking tobacco, but a closer look revealed these guys were actually using drugs. Liu Qiang drove up slowly, got out of his car half-drunk. He had a lot of social engagements as usual today. After being wined and dined by a corporate boss in a high-end hotel, he headed to the bar to spend some more.
“Yo, Brother Qiang, you’re here?” The druggie hooligans grinned at Liu Qiang.
“Oh, you’re all here?” Liu Qiang, reeking of alcohol, didn’t really see who they were and walked into the bar without paying much attention. Inside, the bar was filled with the sounds of gongs and drums, intense rock music shook the small space, vibrations so strong it seemed the building might collapse. As soon as Liu Qiang entered, the vibrations seemed to awaken his vigor.
Liu Qiang felt as if he’d instantly become a few years younger. At that moment, two fresh and pretty girls, dressed lightly, walked up to Liu Qiang, grinning, “Director Liu, what brings you here?”
“Haha, my darlings, you’re here too?” Liu Qiang laughed heartily.
“Of course, we’ve been waiting for you for quite a while!” The two women were pulled into Liu Qiang’s arms, he held them on either side, his hands boldly squeezing and groping their chests. The two girls acted coyly bashful, saying, “Director Li, you’re so naughty, how can you do this?”
“Haha, how can I not?” Liu Qiang laughed heartily, “Come on, let’s join in.”
“Ah, you’re really bad!” The two feigned shyness immediately.
Seeing this, Liu Qiang, fueled by liquor, was even more daring, pulling the two to sit on a sofa aside, then grabbing and kissing one of them. He was shamelessly dissolute. Such scenes were common in the bar; many men had their hands on one or several women, wildly kissing. Yet, some people who came here to pursue flings rarely had a girl in arms. Their eyes watched those older men, holding one or even several girls.
If you want to hook up in the bar, you gotta have money; if you don’t have enough money, at least you need to be good-looking; if you’re not good-looking enough, at least you need some charisma; if you lack charisma, at least have some wit and humor; if you don’t have wit or humor, what the hell are you doing at the bar? The bar doesn’t need nerdy guys like you, broke, unattractive, without charm!
A nerd can’t handle themselves at the bar. Of course, under certain circumstances, a nerd might manage, especially when encountering a honey trap—those girls who peddle drinks and aim to get at your wallet.
There are plenty of honey traps in the bar; many men fall for it, especially newcomers; they’re the easiest prey for those hustlers. The bar was teeming with a mix of people, the stage boasted a rock band playing, and in the dance floor, those tempting gals were performing the strip tease many men eagerly awaited.
“Damn, hurry up and strip, don’t fucking slow down!”
“How are they supposed to make money stripping fast?”
The crowd around the dance floor roared madly, most wishing for the gals inside to strip quicker, ideally all the way. But alas, the gals didn’t heed the howling men at all; they teased the desires burning in their hearts, performing titillating moves. In the end, only a bare minimum of fabric—a tiny bra cupping their ample breasts and a slender fabric covering their most private parts—remained.
“Strip! Strip! Strip!”
Outside the dance floor, men roared in a frenzy; amidst this male crowd stood a few unique women. They weren’t attracted to the dancers but loved this wild atmosphere. Facing these men’s frenzied roars, a host suddenly appeared on the dance floor, holding a microphone, shouting, “Folks, isn’t this unsatisfying?”
“Fuck off, get down, tell them to strip, all the way!” The crowd erupted in frenzy outside the dance floor while Liu Qiang, hugging two women, mingled with the crowd, yelling with them, “Get them to strip, hurry up!”
“Don’t worry folks, if you want them to strip, it’s not impossible. But today we will select a gentleman to come on stage and help them strip!” The host laughed out loud.
“Fuck it, I’m in!” Some people in the crowd jumped out immediately, saying excitedly, “Let me!”
Nearing a hundred men were about to break through the barrier set by security, and the host could hardly control the scene, hastily shouting, “Don’t rush, don’t rush, there’s a requirement to strip the dancer’s clothing.”
“Damn, aren’t they asking for money?” someone immediately asked from the audience.
“That’s right, highest bidder wins!” The host’s words immediately drew countless stinky shoes and socks. Many leather shoes were thrown at the host, who looked helplessly at the audience and sighed, “Didn’t expect such a warm welcome from the crowd here. People say shoes are the most important thing for a person, never thought you’d all gift them to me!”
“Get off!” someone immediately roared from the audience: “I’ll bid one thousand yuan!”
“Come on, you think you can strip for one thousand yuan? I’ll bid 1,500!” Another spectator immediately shouted, “1,500 can get you several chicks, I don’t believe anyone can bid higher than me!”
“Two thousand!” Once again, a high bid erupted from the crowd.
“Two thousand five!”
“Three thousand!”
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The price kept climbing, finally settling at the high peak of 4,500. Stripping a few dancing girls for 4,500 is clearly not worth it, but in this nightclub, plenty of people are willing to pay that amount – why? First, vanity is at play; so many people here, always meeting each other, so throwing money once and showing off naturally feels exhilarating. Secondly, to satisfy a fleeting thrill, because although it’s just a touch, spending this money means plenty of chicks will come your way.
“Four thousand five, anyone willing to go higher?” The host shouted excitedly. On stage, the dancers were even more excited, swaying their hips and showing off various seductive poses. This made the crowd even more excited, their hearts boiling.
“Five thousand!” Again, a high bid rang out from the crowd, causing everyone to turn their heads. Five thousand yuan just to go on stage and strip a few dancers? That’s too worthless, considering that in this era, five thousand yuan can fully support a female university student for a month—and a good quality one at that. The crowd turned their heads, and when they saw who made the bid, they immediately became more respectful, chanting, “Hey, Qiang’s up?”
“Five thousand! Five thousand yuan nailed it!” The host promptly jumped out of the dance floor and excitedly said, “Next, let’s welcome Qiang to the stage.”
Liu Qiang let go of two girls and, patting his chest, pulled out a stack of cash from his bag, throwing it to the host, saying, “Get lost, don’t touch me with your dirty hands, my body is for women to touch. Are you a woman?”
Irritated, the host slinked behind Liu Qiang. The three dancers struck various seductive poses as Liu Qiang approached, each showing an ambiguous smile and saying, “Qiang, come on, feel free to strip!”
“Haha, babies, I’m here!” Liu Qiang excitedly pounced on them, intensely animalistic, grabbing one girl’s bra and tearing it forcefully; the bra snapped immediately, shredded into pieces. Her proud, full breasts swayed in the air. The girl hastily covered her chest, exclaiming, “Qiang, you’re so bad, really bad!”
“Haha, I want more!” Liu Qiang jumped on her, pressing the dancer beneath him and began removing her panties. The dancer exclaimed, “Qiang, you can’t take this off, you can’t take it off!”
“Damn, pretending to be innocent, I paid five thousand yuan, who dares stop me?” Liu Qiang angrily said, “If anyone dares stop me, I’ll make it impossible for this nightclub to run!”
The security guards who initially wanted to step forward were immediately stopped by the bar manager. The security personnel quickly backed down. The bar manager was well aware of Liu Qiang, who was the deputy director of the Commerce Bureau. Having him visit meant more safety for this nightclub. Offending him would be like offending a killer god – they wouldn’t risk the nightclub’s fate. As for those dancers, if stripped then stripped, at worst they’d give them some money later.
Despite the dancer’s struggles, Liu Qiang ultimately managed to tear off her panties. In the crowd, the flashlights lit up, leaving the security unable to stop them. Cameras were strictly prohibited from use on this scene. There were too many people using cameras, and only a dozen security personnel, who not only had to prevent people from charging into the dance floor but also stop those using cameras.
The scene immediately plunged into chaos. Liu Qiang rampaged across the dance floor, even considering pulling out his junk to screw the dancer directly. Unfortunately, the bar manager stopped him, urgently advising, “Director Liu, please don’t act recklessly!”
“Get lost, don’t block my way!” Liu Qiang furiously shoved the manager aside. The teenage spectators below roared in support, and spurred on by the crowd’s instigation, Liu Qiang grew more excited, pulling out his risen junk, intending to forcibly take the dancer.