"Auntie, how much is it?" Feeding the little elk a bowl of noodles, and seeing her satisfied look, Li Zitao couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart, "This girl is easy to feed!"

"A total of 8 cents." The little girl who helped came over, and the aunt was busy cooking noodles.

"Here you go, no need to look for it." Putting down a Franklin card, Li Zitao turned and left, ignoring the little girl's shout.

"Boss, it looks very lively over there." The little elk pointed to the west and said.

Broadway Street seemed to be a place for entertainment. Li Zitao wanted to go and see what kind of entertainment the compatriots here had on weekdays.

"Mr. Li, wheeze..." Zhang Yuanzang, who was panting after running, finally found the two of them.

"I'm just strolling around casually, I don't need you to follow me." Li Zitao felt embarrassed when he saw him like this.

"No, it doesn't matter. I'm familiar with this place." Looking up, Zhang Yuanzang had a strange look on his face. He glanced at the little elk first, and then whispered: "Mr. Li, do you want to play?"

"???" Looking forward, Li Zitao finally understood.

Strip club, striptease nightclub, it seems that the entertainment and nightlife here is very rich!

"Go and have a look." To be honest, he has never been to a strip club after being in the United States for so long. Isn't this considered a major feature of the country?

Taking a woman to this kind of place is actually nothing new, but it’s not very common in Chinatown.

Arriving at the door of the nightclub, Li Zitao put his arms around Little Elk's waist. There was a mixed crowd here, and it was a trivial matter for a single hot girl to break in and be taken advantage of.

He came here with the mentality of having fun and did not want to cause any trouble!

Pushing open the wooden door that opened to both sides, there were two friendly Chinese faces guarding the place.

After paying the fee of US$5 per person, the three of them entered the nightclub smoothly.

Dim lights, melodious jazz, and the seductive dancing of hot girls wearing high heels and fishnet stockings in the center of the stage stir up the atmosphere here.

What? What’s on it, you ask?

Of course, it is empty as a field, and the hills tremble with the movement, which is eye-catching.

Before the end of work in the afternoon, there were a few customers sitting here and there, and the seats around the stage were also empty.

If you want to sit next to the stage, you must first prepare some change, otherwise the dancer will twist hard for you, and you will look at her happily after that, maybe you will be greeted by a pair of high heels next.

"This is an unwritten rule! Although no one says it, everyone knows it." Zhang Yuan explained from the side.

"Are all white people here?" Li Zitao was a little uninterested.

He really doesn't lack white-skinned people. He just wants to see Asian faces. If this is the only one, Li Zitao will be really disappointed.

"This is just a warm-up, the time isn't up yet!" Zhang Yuanzang looked at the clock on the bar and said, "There are still 20 minutes left, it won't officially start until the hour."

20 minutes, then just wait!

"Sir, do you need anything?" the waiter came over and asked.

I took the order and looked at it. This place has everything. In addition to drinks, snacks, fruits, and even Yangzhou fried rice is on order.

"One each, qd a dozen." Yangzhou fried rice, this little elk must love it.

Sitting on the sofa, killing time with a beer, and sipping Yangzhou fried rice, the little elk attracted the attention of only a few guests.

Compared to the stripper above, the little elk wearing a tight-fitting knee-length skirt, with a delicate face, and a cute temperament is more tempting.

Li Zitao didn't say anything, he simply took off his coat and hung the black pistol in the holster on his waist, making all eyes disappear in an instant.

Boom, boom, boom...

The clock chimed the hour, and the dancer on the middle stage left unwillingly. Today she did not receive a satisfactory tip.

However, her face, which was as white as a virgin's face and turned pink when she shook her head suddenly, was not hit by the bottle, thanks to the kind-hearted nature of the Chinese people.

As if stepping on the right foot, as soon as the dancer took her stand, more and more customers began to appear around her. At the same time, a fat white man wearing a pure white suit and holding a gold-plated cane sat in the center of the stage facing the stage.

"That's Mr. Odell, the boss here. Half of the property on Broadway Street belongs to him." Zhang Yuanzang didn't dare to look at the other person and explained in a low voice.

He looked back at the other party's wanton and arrogant look, a typical local coward's behavior.

"It's begun." After hearing Zhang Yuanzang's reminder, Li Zitao turned his attention back to the stage.

All the lights suddenly dimmed, and the melodious jazz music gradually faded away, but it still seemed like it was right next to my ears.

A somewhat hazy figure walked towards the center stage, wearing a long skirt with a tail, but the light was too dim to see clearly.

Snapped!

A beam of light hit the visitor, and the transparent white tulle stunned the entire audience.

Under the tulle is a purple one-piece swimsuit, but compared to the other person's figure, the swimsuit is obviously one size smaller.

Therefore, my mind, which was not broad at all, was stretched out, and the lower part became a twisted string and fell into something indescribable.

She has a standard oval face, small and delicate facial features, like carefully carved jasper, straight and slender legs, and a little bit of fat on her thighs.

But these are not the key points. The most important thing is that the other party is an Asian.

Finally, he met an Asian who matched his aesthetics. Although the situation was a bit awkward, Li Zitao was still a little excited: "Who is she?"

"Grace, the most beautiful dancer here." Seeing Li Zitao walking towards the seat next to the stage, Zhang Yuanzang said quickly: "She is the only woman who cannot be touched here."

Hearing this sentence, Li Zitao became even more interested. Could it be the canary raised by the local snake?

Sitting next to the stage with the little elk, you can see the indescribable spring light when you look up. The surrounding guests are eager to move, but in the end only two people sit next to them with gritted teeth.

The music was still looming, and the stunningly beautiful Grace stood on the stage, twisting her waist and raising her hips. Just one movement caused a gasp.

Li Zitao was looking at the expressions of the two people next to him. He gritted his teeth and raised his head, staring intently. He reached into his pocket and took out a neat stack of change.

Whoosh!

The two of them each threw 5 dollars on the stage.

Grasp the steel pipe and rotate it, hooking the right leg with the bent leg, pressing the body forward and spreading the arms, like a circling lark passing over everyone's heads.

The muscles on the faces of the two guests next to me were twitching even more.

Whoosh!

Each of them threw up another $5 knife, with expressions as if they were about to kill someone.

Li Zitao understood clearly that this was a reward-for-action rhythm. If she were brought back to the 21st century, wouldn't she make a lot of money as a host?

Picking out his pockets casually, Li Zitao slapped his hands on the table, removed his palms, and exposed a stack of brand new Franklins to the air.

With a pinch of his fingers, he didn't even count the number of photos, but Li Zitao was still on the stage.
Chapter completed!