Three days later, Bar Street in Huahai City, exactly ten o'clock at night.
Luo Chao strolled leisurely down the street in a black casual outfit, a Huaxia-branded cigarette dangling from his mouth as his eyes continuously scanned the names of each shop along the street.
This street was called Bar Street precisely because it housed many bars, KTVs, bathhouses, and other entertainment venues.
During the day, the street was desolate, but every night, its real bustling life came alive.
Neon signs glittered, young men and women came and went in crowds, and scantily clad streetwalkers were busy luring lone men into establishments.
Scenes like these played out every night in Huahai City without cease.
"Hey handsome, alone? Come in for some fun!" called a voluptuous streetwalker dressed in black stockings and revealing clothing that nearly exposed her snowy white chest, waving at Luo Chao from the entrance of a massage parlor.
