Chapter 830: Who's Pretending?

"Bailemen Club." Luo Xue said, though inwardly thinking, "Tickets for Bailemen are hard to come by, especially today with the underground fight happening. When your Brother Xiao Mo arrives, he might have to stand outside in the cold wind."

Inside the hotel room.

Lin Mo furrowed his brow: "The place Yanzi invited me seems to be the club I'm supposed to go to. What's she doing at that kind of place?"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo called Klaus, telling him not to come to the hotel to pick him up, as he would head to the club first.

The busiest plaza in New York, where skyscrapers stand tall and glittering.

Bailemen - the neon sign letters are clear even from a thousand meters away.

Many passing pedestrians look at this club with envy.

After all, those who can afford to spend in such a place are mostly wealthy and powerful individuals.

"Bastard, be careful, if you dirty my suit, I'll cut out your tongue."