Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 692 Waiting for my good news
It was a dark and windy night, with electricity cut off in the slums, but the rich areas were brightly lit. Passionate symphonies could be heard from the luxurious hotels, and high-rise buildings stood side by side, with neon lights reflecting the rotten souls.

After wiping the mud off his shoes, Gao Ming and three crew members hid in the back alley of the Grand Hyatt Hotel. They were surrounded by smelly trash cans and scurrying rats, but where they looked was brightly lit, with sexy dancers walking back and forth, arm in arm with well-dressed "upper-class people".

"Don't be fooled by their suits and ties. What they do is dirtier than the other. There are no good people in this city. The more bastard you are, the better their lives will be." Jia Youzhi muttered with some jealousy, his eyes wishing they could drill into the dancers' loose clothes.

"Wipe your saliva. You are too old to do that. Just enjoy the sight." Ding Xiang squeezed next to Gao Ming and said, "Director Li, my informant told me that Bu Ming arrived at the hotel at 5pm and has not left since then."

"You have an informant here?" Gao Ming was quite surprised. In Li Sansi's memory, Ding Xiang was just a small-time actor.

Ding Xiang pouted at the dancers and said, "My last job was similar to this."

Without further questioning, Gao Ming lowered his voice and said, "Let me reiterate the plan. We will capture Bu Ming and blackmail him. No, we will demand compensation for Wu Wei's mental damages and the lost wages of the crew. People are most vulnerable when they are naked. We have a small video camera. If he dares to resist, we will beat him up first and then send the evidence to his other lovers."

"Let's get started. I can't wait any longer."

The four of them walked towards the main entrance of Grand Mercure Hotel, but were stopped by security guards before they got close.

"Is this a place you can come to? You stink, get out of here! It's unlucky!"

The security guard was tall and strong, with a powerful presence, and a weapon hidden under his coat: "Get out of here! The guys who caused trouble yesterday are still freezing in the morgue!"

"Okay, okay, we'll get out of here right away." Jia Youzhi forgot all his plans when he saw the gang tattoos on the other party's body. He lowered his head and walked away: "Haojue is now protected by the Wansheng Gang in the Third Block. We can't afford to offend them. Even if we cheat them of money, we can't take it away."

"Wansheng Gang?" Li Sansi's memories in Gao Ming's mind were turned over. There were three relatively large organizations in the Third Block: Zhuchuanshe, a new gang that started out in the medical field, the Night Police that unified the Fourth Block and then extended its hands to the Third Block, and Wansheng, the oldest local gang.

In the past few years, Wansheng's territory has been constantly seized, and the entire gang is filled with anger. The entire Third Street District is now like a powder keg that can explode at any time.

"Go away yet!"

The security guard pulled out a rubber stick and was about to swing it when Gao Ming saw the black mastiff surrounded by several of his men from a distance.

"Wait a minute! We were called here!" Gao Ming dug out the IOU he was forced to write during the day from his pocket. The seals of Black Ao and Zhuchuan Society were on it. "I owe Black Ao a lot of money, I have to pay it back!"

The security guard looked at the IOU, then looked at the Takekawa Society member who tipped generously and entered the hotel with the dancer in his arms.

Wansheng is no longer the same as before. Even the gang members below are hesitant. The security guard was very unhappy and slapped the IOU on Gao Ming: "Go in, it's all on your own."

The plan was completely disrupted, but Gao Ming was not panicked. He said to Wu Wei, "Give me the things we prepared as a 'tribute' to Black Mastiff."

Wu Wei understood what he meant and handed Gao Ming a backpack containing a miniature camera.

"You three go back and wait for my good news."

Carrying the bag, Gao Ming went straight to the Black Mastiff without arousing the suspicion of the security guard.

Entering the hotel, an exciting aroma rushed into Gao Ming's nose. He took a deep breath and took out his phone to scan it. Ding Xiang sent Bu Ming's room number, 4017 on the fourth floor.

Approaching the elevator, Gao Ming sneaked in while no one was paying attention, but there was no number 4 on the elevator button. The fifth floor was directly above the third floor. "No fourth floor?"

Gao Ming tried to press the number three, but there was no response after pressing it several times. The elevator in this hotel requires a room card to be used.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Gao Ming walked out again with the bag. He pretended to be very scared and walked towards the black mastiff.

There was no way, the waiter saw him wandering around and was approaching.

"Boss, I have a new idea for a shoot, which can definitely help you make a lot of money." Gao Ming started talking from a distance. His voice was not loud, and Hei Mastiff didn't pay any attention to Gao Ming at all, but the waiter nearby heard it clearly.

Quickly closing the distance, the magnificent hall was set up with a pool of wine and a forest of meat, a performance full of desire was being performed, everything was displayed nakedly in front of all the guests, and even the lights were not dimmed.

"You stay here." Black Ao booked many booths and let his brothers play whatever they wanted, while he himself walked towards the actors' passage behind the stage.

"What is this guy's conspiracy?" The passage was guarded and Gao Ming couldn't get through at all. He could only find a nearby booth and think about how to find Bu Ming.

Empty wine bottles were thrown on the ground at random, scattered clothes were mixed with fruits, alcohol paralyzed the reason, people could no longer withstand the constant stimulation and teasing of the fragrance in the hotel, their faces flushed, and they looked more like out-of-control beasts than living people.

The noise drowned out the music, and Gao Ming waited for an hour before finally finding an opportunity.

There was a conflict between the people who were watching over the place at Wansheng and Hei Mao's men. It started with a simple quarrel, which gradually turned into a shoveling. Gao Ming saw the right opportunity, found a place that could not be captured by the surveillance camera, and swung the wine bottle to attack. The conflict broke out instantly.

The two sides fought to the music and the scene was in chaos. During the fight, Gao Ming took the guard's door card and took the opportunity to sneak into the actor's passage, where he found a separate elevator.

The elevator outside is for public use, but this very secret elevator inside seems to be prepared for a small number of people. In order to ensure the privacy of the guests, there is not even a surveillance camera.

The people who were originally guarding here went out to maintain order. Gao Ming took the card and entered the elevator. There was only one button in it - 4.

"Is Bu Ming so high-class? He's not even a fifth-tier actor, he's just handsome."

After reaching the fourth floor smoothly, Gao Ming installed the miniature camera in his backpack in advance and walked quietly in the corridor.

The floor was covered with thick carpets, the wall lamps were deliberately made to look like candlelight, and the wallpaper was painted with ambiguous patterns.

4017 was at the deepest part of the corridor. Gao Ming had just walked halfway when the door of 4003 was suddenly opened. A man with a familiar back was about to walk out, but was pulled back by a force.

The rooms on the fourth floor have very good sound insulation. As the door opened, Gao Ming heard the quarrel inside the room.

"Black Mastiff, the medicine you give me is getting less and less! If you keep going like this, my brother will die!"

"Then why don't you use less? Let go! My people are in trouble down there."

(End of this chapter)