"Hey, brother..."

Port-au-Prince, in front of nightclub.

Sang opened his arms and hugged the security guard responsible at the door, grinned and showed his snow-white teeth, patted the other party's palms heavily, and sent the prepared Goode over.

"It's you again, Sang."

He looked down at Wubaigude in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the security guard who had originally had a serious expression.

He put the money in his pocket naturally. The security guard glanced at Sang in front of him, turned his head and said a lot of people behind him.

"I haven't seen you here for a long time."

"There's no way, brother, the business has been in a downturn recently, and even there are fewer passengers coming to Port-au-Prince. I haven't opened it for a long time and I almost have to eat dirt."

After complaining to the security guard in front of him about the bad financial situation recently, Sang turned his head and pointed at Amanda and others behind him: "These are the guests I finally snatched from the airport this time. You also know that after the power outage, there is no place to visit except for the nightclub here, so I took these guests to the nightclub to experience it..."

Before the Sangzi was in charge, the security guard naturally had no reason to drive people away.

"You know the rules, just don't cause trouble in it."

He reminded Sang, and the security guard immediately gave up his position and opened the iron door behind him.

As the iron door opened, deafening music immediately came from the nightclub.

"Don't worry, man, we're just going to stroll inside."

Slapping his chest and pledging to the security guard, Sang turned his head and looked at Joey behind him, and waved to the people.

At his instructions, the latter immediately brought Amanda and others behind him into the crowd.

After ticking the number of people, Agent Phil also walked in, Sang was relieved to follow him into the nightclub.

"Hey, we obviously arrived first."

Outside the nightclub, I saw the security guard putting people in.

Dissatisfied figures immediately broke out among the crowd lined up outside. They had been queuing outside for a long time, but the security guards refused to let them in again because there were too many people.

“These are guests who have been booked long ago.”

He reached out and touched the money in his pocket, and the security guard immediately glared at the complaining crowd.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me now, and I will report it to the voodoo priests."

When they heard the voodoo priests appearing in the security guard's mouth, the crowd who had already shown dissatisfaction immediately became quiet. They closed their mouths with fear on their faces, and the expression on their faces was somewhat scared.

Witnessing the terrified expressions of these clamored guys, the security guard nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time, a faint sense of fear flashed across his face.

Although, through voodoo, the fear rooted in the hearts of local Haitian people is to shut up the noisy guys.

However, in fact, for security guards, Voodoo is also a fearful existence.

...

"Everyone, this is the most lively nightclub in Port-au-Prince."

Enter the nightclub.

The first thing that comes to your eyes is all kinds of exciting scenes and the deafening music in the air.

His eyes swept across the crowd of stripteases on the stage, and the noisy music and flashing lights in the nightclub made Amanda frown.

It was clearly in a block apart from one street, but it was still dark due to power outages.

But here.

But the lights are brightly lit and everyone is immersed in the atmosphere of nightclubs, as if the local electricity tension in Haiti is completely irrelevant to this place.

Influenced by the fanatical atmosphere in the nightclub, the [Voodoo Doll] in Joey's pocket secretly poked his head out.

The pair of red button eyes were attracted by the flashing lights of the nightclub. With the dynamic rhythm, they subconsciously shook their yarn head.

"Don't forget, the purpose of our visit to the nightclub!"

Controlling his gaze and retracting it from his body that reflected the lights on the stage, Agent Phil swallowed the saliva in his mouth and reminded him to Agent Zhou beside him.

"What?"

However, the intense music of the nightclub completely covered up his voice.

"I mean, don't forget the purpose of our visit to the nightclub!"

At the confusing gaze of agent Zhou, Agent Phil raised his voice and shouted again.

But while he was shouting loudly, the originally intense music of the nightclub suddenly paused.

Accompanied by the voice of Agent Phil, it was delivered to every corner of the nightclub.

“…”

Attracted by the loud voice of Agent Phil, the Haitian locals in the nightclub cast curious or disgusting eyes on them.

Seeing the gazes of the nightclubs, Joey moved his steps to the side without moving, and at the same time reached out to press the [voodoo doll] that was poking his head out of his pocket again.

"I know, I'm here to play."

In such a silent atmosphere, Agent Zhou nodded expressionlessly, and walked towards the center of the nightclub.

Agent Phil's actions have attracted many curious gazes around him, and he doesn't want to stay there.

With Agent Zhou's move, the music that had originally stopped at nightclub sounded again.

The crowd, who originally thought that Agent Phil's yelling behavior, also put their attention back to the music.

Seeing that the situation in the nightclub returned to normal, Agent Phil, who was standing there, breathed a sigh of relief.

For a moment, when everyone was staring at him, he felt his heart stop beating.

Fortunately, the situation has not developed toward worse places.

Beside Agent Phil, the remaining Amandas looked at each other.

"Since we have already arrived at nightclubs, why are we still standing here one by one?"

After showing a look, Amanda and Angela walked towards the side.

At the end, Amanda did not forget to explain to Agent Phil who was in place.

"Phil, if you say you, just be with San and help us buy some bars."

On the surface, Amanda arranged for Agent Phil to buy wine, but in fact he wanted to keep an eye on San who came with him and not cause trouble for their next actions.

"Leave it to me."

Although Phil wanted to join everyone's actions, considering the trouble he had just caused, Agent Phil also nodded in a very self-aware manner and took the job, taking Sang next to him towards the bar.
Chapter completed!