I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 126 - 113: Difficult? Then Don’t Do It!

Chapter 126: Chapter 113: Difficult? Then Don’t Do It!

Inside the Heaven Nightclub.

There were two security guards by the entrance, looking rather robust, sitting next to a metal detector and watching the three people entering.

Behind the security personnel and the metal detector were two elevators; other than that, the lobby appeared rather ordinary.

"Hello, our establishment is membership-based, please provide proof of your membership."

One bald, burly security guard stepped forward.

Zhang Lei, who should have been trembling and unable to move,

Following the earnest teachings of Chen Yun before entering, smiled as if nothing had happened, forcibly calming himself as he led Yang Haotian and Chen Yun forward.

After showing their temporary membership proof, under the security guard’s watchful gaze, they passed through the metal detector.

After confirming there was nothing prohibited on them, the security handed Zhang Lei an elevator card, indicating for the three to go up to the second floor.

On hearing this, the group moved toward the elevator.

Once inside, Zhang Lei and Yang Haotian simultaneously sighed in relief.

They both could swear that this was their best act in their lives.

Although they were terrified because of Chen Yun.

Yet, they had to suppress their fear and use their temporary member privilege to bring Chen Yun inside.

"Brother, anything else? If not, we’ll leave first."

Zhang Lei tried to force a smile.

But his face, swollen from Chen Yun’s earlier assault, started to ache from his movements, causing him to involuntarily grimace and retract his smile.

"What do you mean, leave? Didn’t you pay a lot of money to network and make something of yourselves?"

Chen Yun smiled and looked at Zhang Lei’s Mohawk, not resisting the urge to touch it.

This action scared Zhang Lei into shivering.

After realizing he wasn’t going to be hit, he spoke shakily, "Actually... even if we meet celebrities here, it’s not guaranteed we’ll make it big."

Saying this, Zhang Lei’s eyes dimmed.

Although there were rich people here, what was he in this place? After entering, would he even catch anyone’s interest?

He knew all this.

It was just that he didn’t want to give up the dream of becoming a gangster in his heart.

But now, he understood.

All those notions of making it big were fanciful; his most important task now was to cooperate with the big brother in front of him to avoid another brutal beating.

He had thought about calling the police.

He didn’t initially because being beaten up one against eight was embarrassing to say, and now he didn’t out of fear that the man might kill him with a few slaps before the police could even arrive.

He could swear,

the man in front of him was practically a monster.

After those hydraulic press-like hands clamped down on him, struggle became futile.

"You have to try anyway," Chen Yun laughed, then casually asked, "By the way, where are your other six flamboyantly haired underlings?"

Chen Yun’s voice was soft,

but it instantly tensed up Zhang Lei and Yang Haotian.

Shit...

If they remembered correctly, this big brother had instructed them to tidy up their wild hairstyles last time.

Not complying wasn’t the issue.

But having these hairstyles and meeting the big brother again was a serious problem.

In that moment, intense fear filled the hearts of these two delinquents, sweat quietly slid down their foreheads, soaking the collar tight against their skin.

Their muscles immediately became extremely stiff.

The next moment,

the sound of the elevator doors opening was heard.

The first thing they saw was the spacious hall, the ceiling adorned with rows of concealed spotlights instead of the dazzling crystal chandeliers, casting light evenly across the space, maintaining just enough mystery.

In the center of the hall was a dance floor, men and women rubbing against each other.

Besides the elevator, the hall extended in three other directions, with private rooms set up along these corridors.

The passionate music filled their ears,

breaking the silence in the elevator.

Seeing they had reached their destination, Chen Yun didn’t continue to frighten the two delinquents.

After all, he wasn’t a demon.

Chen Yun simply smiled and then placed his hand on Zhang Lei’s collar to straighten it.

With calm movements and an equally calm voice, he said, "Remember to change that bird hairstyle of yours, don’t make me say it a third time."

After speaking, Chen Yun thoughtfully buttoned up the top button of Zhang Lei’s shirt and then turned and left the elevator.

Leaving Zhang Lei and Yang Haotian alone in the elevator, watching Chen Yun’s departing figure, they dared not move until the elevator doors automatically closed, when they finally gasped for air as if pulled from water.

Feeling a slight suffocation with the top button done up, Zhang Lei felt as though the oppressive presence of Chen Yun was still there.

It took him a long while to recover.

"Brother Lei, what do we do next..."

Yang Haotian swallowed his saliva, unsure what to say next.

"Go home..."

"Get a haircut!"

Zhang Lei nodded firmly, his tone filled with a decisiveness never felt before.

On this land, gangs and such? They’d been driven out by the environment long ago.

The crackdown was never just for show.

No matter how brazen, essentially everyone had to play by the rules, and anyone who broke them would most certainly be finished.

Thus, Chen Yun’s admonition to the two delinquents, aside from genuinely disliking their hairstyles, was also somewhat out of consideration for them.