Text Chapter 67 District Nine
Li Tian didn't know where the ninth district was, so he could only stop a taxi on the way and quickly got on it.
"Master, go to the ninth district." Li Tian said as he got in the car.
After the driver said oh, he drove the car quickly down the street.
"Master, where is District 9?" Li Tian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and looked at the driver and asked.
The driver was stunned: "You don't know District 9?"
"have no idea."
The driver smiled slightly: "Oh, it turns out you are not from Kyoto City."
"The Ninth District is the name of a block, because that block is quite large. Later, when several blocks were merged together, it was called the Ninth District. How do you say that place? It is a relatively chaotic place, with bars, nightclubs, underground The casinos are all located there, so it can be said that District 9 is the busiest place in Kyoto at night."
Li Tian was slightly startled when he suddenly heard what the driver said.
It turned out to be such a place.
Darling, Feifei won't really run away alone, right?
How dangerous it must be for a girl to go to such a chaotic place.
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District 9 is the most prosperous and lively neighborhood in Kyoto.
There are people from all walks of life gathered here, including Monopoly-level fierce men like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, tiger-men who sneaked out with a knife, and of course, low-class characters who are as poor as ghosts.
District Nine is also the area with the highest crime rate in the entire Kyoto City.
Because there are many bars and nightclubs here, it is inevitable that some unusual things will happen in such places.
District 9 is a must-go place for those who like night tours. It is also a place where many people like to take risks.
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In District 9, the lights are still bright and pedestrians are rushing around.
The bars on both sides of the street were flashing with colorful lights, and girls in revealing and sexy clothes stood at the door, one by one, ogling the customers.
The loud music coming from inside filled the whole street.
There are some young men and women in their 20s and 30s walking on the streets.
Some were dressed quite fashionably, had unusual hair, and were holding cigarettes in their mouths and making loud noises like lunatics. Others were walking around in groups of three or five, holding a bottle of wine in their hands and drinking.
An air full of depravity.
In the past, this bar district was home to underground casinos.
The lights here are much dimmed and there are very few pedestrians.
At the relatively ordinary small iron gate, you will see three or five burly men, walking back and forth there, watching. These people are in the ninth district, commonly known as stalkers. Under normal circumstances, they are the characters watched by underground casinos. And the most unexpected thing is that you can see Wangwang's luxurious cars parked outside these ordinary small rooms.
BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Crown are the most common ones to see in this place. That’s not because of anything else, just because behind this seemingly simple house there are many awesome underground casinos hidden one after another.
During the sweeps of the Ninth District a few years ago, the police announced that the black money in the underground casinos in the Ninth District had reached an astronomical figure as big as the sun. You can imagine how awesome this underground casino must be.
In the dark alley, you can occasionally see one or two drug addicts, huddled in the corner, rotting and dying like worms.
In short, District 9 is a chaotic place.
The other night market block in District 9 is a little cleaner, because it is full of supermarkets, specialty stores, hotels, and hotels.
There are also bars in this neighborhood, but the bars here are slightly more upscale and belong to the jazz bar category.
Of course, most of the people who like to come to this kind of place to drink are young and wealthy people.
But today, a very curious customer walked out of a high-end jazz bar.
She was a woman, and a drunk woman at that.
Holding a bottle of 1995 vintage in his hand, St. Julien was staggering around.
The waiter from the jazz bar in a tuxedo trotted over behind him and shouted worriedly, "Miss, are you okay? Do you want me to call a cab for you?"
Looking carefully at this girl, she had a beautiful oval face but it was full of blush at the moment. The smell of wine spitting out of her mouth stared into her red eyes. She shook her head and actually laughed.
"No—no—no need."
"Ben - Ben - Miss Ben - I can go back by myself." As he said this, he turned around, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
The waiter in a tuxedo rushed to help her, but she suddenly threw him away.
He said stubbornly: "Don't touch me."
The waiter didn't dare to come forward anymore, after all, the other party was a girl.
I could only look at her worriedly, and then said: "Okay, miss, please walk slowly."
After saying that, the waiter entered the jazz bar.
At this moment, the drunk girl was staggering around.
While walking crookedly, he poured red wine into the cherry mouth.
"Stinky——Li Tian——"
"Actually - actually - you don't help me. Could it be - could this lady really marry that playboy?"
She was walking there feeling dizzy and talking.
she? Of course it is Tang Feifei, the eldest lady of Tang Corporation.
It turned out that after leaving Tang's Company, this girl drove aimlessly alone, and finally arrived in the 9th District, sitting alone in a jazz bar and getting drunk until now.
Feifei, a jazz bar, had two empty bottles of St. Julien on the table just now.
Can you imagine how much this girl drank?
No, the drunk lady was scolding Li Tian as a bastard and not a human being as she walked away.
Parked in front was Feifei's Lotus car. When Feifei was wandering over, she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, her car was blocking it, so she didn't fall. , but the half bottle of expensive St. Julien in his hand suddenly shattered on the cold concrete floor with a snap.
Feifei suddenly lay down on the cold car in a daze.
A gust of cool wind blew over, and I don't know whether it made Feifei even more comatose, or for some reason. Feifei slid down from the front of the car and fell to the cold ground. She was so dizzy that she wanted to stand up. I got up, but I couldn't stand up even after trying twice.
"Stinky Li Tian—come—come—help—my lady."
She was so drunk that she was talking nonsense.
