Nothing can describe such a place as [God of Heaven].

Just like why dogs chase the guys who run, why the stomach will automatically secrete digestive juice after the nose smells the fragrance, why do men like this kind of place? Of course, there is something called [Nature] that drives the body - both the upper and lower body.

"It's really good. I didn't expect that there are such places in the wilderness!"

Yi Chen in the private room said with a big laugh.

The private room is the best private room. There are three bottles of bottles that have been drunk on the table. The labels on it show the extraordinary price tags, all of which are top-quality wines.

But these are not the point.

What is really eye-catching is that he is holding a woman in his arms.

"Customer, you are really rich. Have you hunted a valuable beast?"

The woman giggled in Yi Chen's arms, and her jade-like fingers gently swayed on the skin beneath his neck.

"Hunting or something is just about doing official business! It's rare for me to come over and relax."

"Yeah... Mr. Guest is working very hard too..."

"Ah haha!!! I just want to live hard... By the way, there is a order on me that needs to be picked up by someone! It's really troublesome to deal with it."

He said, turning over suddenly and pressing the woman under him.

The latter was only slightly surprised at the beginning, but then he laughed again: "Hey... there are also [works] other than drinking, but you have to pay!"

"How much money is needed, but compared to this - didn't you just say it? I still have a deal, I wonder if you dare not be interested?"

"Trade or something...huh, aren't you trading with me now?"

"Oh, do women really need to give some [small desserts] to give in?"

The fragrance of ink and the green pigment are the portraits of the original federal leader and the prime minister. Forty banknotes printed with one hundred words, with the fresh smell of just leaving the printing factory.

"It's better to leave 200 million or 300 million sperm on your chest at one time as a cost, it's really more practical to leave such a thing?"

Yi Chen smiled and in a very rough manner, he stuffed the stack of banknotes and his palms into the woman's plump breasts.

A faint smell of perfume and frankincense filled the box.

"Wow... Do you want to see our elder sister's head?" She giggled, her shoulders buckled down so that her breasts could be closer to Yi Chen's arms more compactly, so as to show her complacent part.

"I have a job here, too. If I'm scolded by my boss for not completing it, I'm very distressed. I just asked for some information - it's not easy to open the only pink entertainment venue in the Black Forest Camp!"

"hey-hey……"

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As the saying goes: Money can make the devil push the mill.

Of course, ghosts do not exist in the world at all. However, if money is enough, it can indeed make humans do things that they cannot even believe. This is the so-called desire. Humans have more, stronger and greater desires than other creatures.

The woman named [Red Cat] was the operator of this pink entertainment venue and one of the biggest names behind the Black Forest Camp. She was a woman in her thirties. Her hair color and clothes were like her own name, deep red, with a slightly lazy look, but she was actually the blade in the sheath.

How many people's blood can dye her hair and clothes?

The red cat was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his syllables were a little blurry: "The way to find me is really direct. Mr. Guest, are you new here, right?"

"If you are a regular customer, I'm afraid I don't have to pay you any more."

Yi Chen laughed.

The red cat also smiled with him.

"So, what information do you want?"

She spread her hands to Yi Chen, as if she was showing invisible goods: "Looking for people? Looking for things? Or looking for ruins?"

"I want to find someone--it won't be too expensive, right?"

"It depends on what kind of person you are looking for."

The red cat smiled, revealing her white teeth. Her canine teeth were sharper than ordinary women, and it added a bit of cruelty to the cunning smile.

"But, after all, how should I determine whether the news is true or not?"

"It depends on how much your [sincerity] can pay."

"Oh...so."

The seemingly relaxed atmosphere was actually a secret confrontation between the two of them.

If you show signs of weakness, you will be caught by the other party. Only by maintaining a confident smile can you understand how hard the backer behind you is - even if you are alone without background, as long as you have no fear in your expression, even one person can exude the sense of pressure that only thousands of people can gather.

Yi Chen stood up from the sofa. His Century was one head taller than the Red Cat. This sudden height gap made the Red Cat subconsciously take a step back.

"Can I trust you?"

Yi Chen asked, but his appearance was filled with an indifferent smile.

"I just finished the transaction with me, but I sold my news as a commodity - this kind of behavior is very offensive. Can I trust you?"

"Then let's take a bet-you're not the kind of guy who simply trusts others with just one sentence, right?"

"Wow..."

The silence lasted only for a few seconds, neither of them blinked.

Bang!

The photo was taken on the desktop by Yi Chen.

"The name is Zuo Ting, and it looks just like you can see. But I don't know whether he will change his name or appearance."

"I understand. The process takes about two or three days. Can you wait?"

"Then I have to find a place to live first."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "By the way, can you stay here?"

"Oh, if the guest is willing to enjoy the scenery, it will be fine for a week!" Hongmao also laughed, and the slightly drunk smoke leaked from her lips and teeth, creating an atmosphere. "If you want, there is no problem for me to serve the guest myself?"

[This kind of transaction has been negotiated, but it seems that the atmosphere of whether to try [that] transaction is emerging again.

Yi Chen is still a very realistic person, so he also said something very discouraging:

"If this is the case, can it be free?"

"……What?"

"That's it! That, the so-called after-sales service!"

"There is no such after-sales service. If you want to live, please pay me well."
Chapter completed!