Eventually, the silver-gray van stopped downstairs at the Desire Night Club. There was no business in the nightclub during the day, and the front door looked cold and depressed.

Ye Cheng immediately motioned the taxi driver to pull over and took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it over. Through the window, he saw two people on the van get off and go into the Desire Night Club. He also greeted the younger brother who was in charge of the car at the door. He looked very familiar.

By this time, the taxi driver had found the change, and Ye Cheng got out with the money. "Sure enough, the people...