In many cases, Africa does bring a strong sense of gap.

Here, the most luxurious hotels can be extremely luxurious, and you can see them all as magnificent as you can imagine.

However, after you leave the hotel, you will find that the poorest slum seems to be half a street away from the most luxurious hotel.

Next to the magnificent magnificent is garbage everywhere, dust is everywhere, and sewage flows everywhere.

Here, you will feel the gap between the rich and the poor that even God cannot ease.

And this Monica Club can definitely be called the most prosperous place in the city of Domanage.

There are many beautiful girls coming in and out here. They look beautiful and dressed up, and they are all famous brands, including whites, blacks, and yellows.

Su Rui just stood at the door for a while and found that this place must be the most pleasing place in Domanazi, no doubt about it.

There are many super-high-looking beauties that cannot even be seen in China, but they can be seen here.

Of course, these beauties may be hiding rich people, or they may be engaging in an indescribable profession that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

In addition to countless beauties, many luxury cars were parked in the parking lot in front of the club. Su Rui simply glanced up and saw Bentley, Rolls-Royce, Bugatti Veyron, Aston Martin, and even Cavalier XV...

The people driving these cars almost wrote three words on their faces. I am rich.

This is almost a gathering place for the rich.

"This kind of rich and memorable place really makes people linger. If I were Musakanya, I might come here often." Su Rui sat in the car and commented lightly.

In the position of the co-pilot, sheriff Nestin.

When Su Rui threw this guy down from the upstairs, he was scared to pee his pants. At this time, he was basically about to be covered with dryness, but Su Rui always felt that there was still a fishy smell in the car, and he had to open the window to get some breath. However, this was more of his psychological feeling.

If this guy hadn't been able to find the target person with Su Rui, Su Rui would have been kicked away without mercy.

"It seems that Musakanya didn't come to play tonight," said Nestan.

"Didn't you see his car?" Su Rui asked.

"Yes, his car is very conspicuous, it is a modified white RV that can be seen half a street," said Nestin.

Speaking of this, his eyes showed a look of great yearning: "In his RV, there are often all kinds of beauties serving him... I always feel that only when a man lives to his level can he be called a success."

After hearing this, Su Rui shook his head lightly and did not comment too much on this.

Everyone can have their own values, but if they are in the position of a policeman and still have this idea, then this profession will definitely become a tool for making money.

"Okay, then you can take me in and get to know each other today." Su Rui said.

In fact, it is not a bad thing that Musakanya did not come. Su Rui can learn about this rich and rich place in advance.

The owner of Monica Club must be very powerful in this country. If the deterrence is not enough, it will not be able to maintain the normal operation of this luxurious club.

On the first night of his arrival, Su Rui began to inspect the beauties here. No, he wanted to inspect this club and create opportunities for close contact with Musakanya, a smuggling tycoon.

"No problem." Nestin has learned a lot now and never dared to go against Su Rui anymore.

Besides, he dreamed of coming here for a casual look. After all, beauties are always loved, and the feeling of spending money like a rustic big shot is really good.

"By the way, have you brought the money?" Su Rui asked before getting off the car.

After hearing this, Nestan's head dizzy: "This... didn't you give you 100,000 US dollars just now?"

Before he could finish his words, Su Rui slapped the back of his head.

This slap was really not light, and Nestan's eyes were filled with stars.

"What are you kidding? Let me pay for it when I come to such a place?"

Su Rui almost suffocated Nestan to death by this sentence, but he could not refute any of it.

"I'll come...I'll ask, I still have some money..." Nestin said.

Blood was dripping from his heart, and I don’t know how many times he had secretly greeted Su Rui’s ancestors for the 18th generation.

This hooligan from China!

"Are you scolding me in your heart?" Su Rui looked at Nestan with a squint eyes and suddenly said.

"No, no, no, no, how could it be? How could I scold you?" A smile squeezed out from Nestan's fat face, looking full of flattery.

In fact, he really has no right to scold Su Rui. If Su Rui is a hooligan, then he, a scum among the police, is a bad person.

It's extremely bad.

Who knows if the flattery and flattery at this time is used to disguise himself as a mask?

If Su Rui is at a disadvantage in a few days, then this Nestan is definitely the one who takes the blame at the first time!

This is almost completely unquestionable!

Of course, Su Rui would definitely not give him such a chance.

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After entering the club, Nestan immediately changed his appearance. The policeman's coat was taken off by him. He was wearing a white shirt on his upper body and a large gold chain that was standard for the rich man. His walking posture changed. He looked really rich. He said to the beautiful waiter who came up to him: "Give me a private room and a few more beautiful beauties."

The beautiful waiter had a smile on his face: "What kind of beauty do you want? For example..."

"Of course it's the same." Nestan didn't think about asking Su Rui for advice, and pointed directly at his skin.

He is a black man, so he thinks from the bottom of his heart that people of the same race are more beautiful.

But Nestan did not notice that Su Rui's expression was a little wrong, and he seemed... his face was a little dark.

My face is almost covered with black lines, how can I not be black?

However, Su Rui didn't say anything about this. He wanted to come here to see it, not to pick up girls.

After hearing this, the beautiful waiter immediately agreed. Nestan took out a dollar from his pocket and stuffed it directly into the beautiful woman's chest. The latter left with a smile.

After entering the private room, Su Rui found that the decoration was simply indulgent. Even the most luxurious club in Ninghai, China, was at most equal to the place.

Then, a row of black girls came in.

This is the rhythm of waiting for selection.

Nestan chose two first, then hugged and said to Su Rui, "Come on, are you going to choose?"

Su Rui does not discriminate against black skin, but his aesthetic view is indeed fundamentally different from Nestan. This is caused by the growth environment since childhood. If Su Rui is asked to choose one that meets his aesthetics among all races, then the yellow race will definitely be the one who ranks first.

This has nothing to do with the so-called racial discrimination, it’s just not used to it.

"I won't choose." Su Rui waved his hand and refused.

In fact, even if there was a row of Chinese beauties standing in front of him, Su Rui would not choose anyone. He instinctively felt that such a place had no meaning.

Yes, Comrade Xiaoshou is like this. He pays more attention to spiritual communication.

However, he didn't choose and was determined to flatter him. However, Nestan was very attentive to choose two for him and said, "Sir, you may not have this type in China. Yellow people are thinner. You can feel a different style here."

Su Rui looked left and right and saw two extremely "full" African girls sitting beside him. The short curly hair and slightly thick lips actually had a playful feeling.

Shaking his head, when the smell of perfume that was not badly smelled penetrated his nostrils, Su Rui finally realized what it means to be like to feel pins and needles.

However, Nestan was still attentive to pour wine for Su Rui, and then took the initiative to hold the microphone and lit up his voice.

So, this singing, which seemed to Su Rui as if it were the howling of a pig, came to his ears.

Two fat black girls hugged Su Rui's arm on the left and right. The latter coughed twice, then pulled out his arm, trying to stand up and leave.

Fortunately, the lights here are dim, otherwise Nesken would have noticed that Su Rui was blushing.

"You guys sit here, I'll go out for a walk first." Su Rui said.

He found that he had miscalculated.

This so-called "inquiry" has no meaning at all.

Since Musakanya did not appear, there was no need to stay there.

Seeing Su Rui coming out, Nestan did not stop him. In fact, he wanted this young man to disappear from his eyes in his heart.

However, the sheriff did not realize that the Chinese Embassy in Prenia had already protested to the Dang government about what happened tonight. So, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be time for Nestan to lose his job tomorrow by dawn tomorrow.

I guess, by that time, his expression will be more exciting.

However, Su Rui had just walked out the door a few steps when a faint fragrance came to his face.

This smell is quite fresh.

Su Rui didn't know about perfume, so he naturally didn't know that it was the taste of a century-old limited edition commemorative model from a well-known luxury brand.

A woman in a white long dress exuded a mature and intellectual scent, and slowly walked towards Su Rui.

In such a rich and memorable environment, it is indeed quite surprising to be able to see a woman of such temperament.

However, behind this woman in white dress, there were several pretty people wearing short skirts and high heels, just like her followers.
Chapter completed!