"Sister Lan, can't you sit down?" Chu Xiu said aggrievedly.

It's already late at night, and the two of them are lonely and widowed. You put on such a pose. Isn't this intentional seduction?

Seducing people is not original sin, but when you provoke a flame but do not put out the fire, this is the great original sin.

"This is my home. I want to lie down for a while, can't it be okay?" Qin Lan gave Chu Xiu annoyed, as if you care about how I sit.

While speaking, he also swung his right leg, and the corner of the cheongsam skirt was lifted up. Chu Xiu saw the scenery under the cheongsam at a glance. What made him feel a little regretful was that there was something inside her, but in regret, he was a little excited. It was a pair of black tits...

Feeling the boiling of his blood, Chu Xiu quickly lowered his head and looked at it seriously

He was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would be unable to help the beast's blood boiling and do something out of control.

Jinglong will have four main hall masters, namely Wu Feng, the head of Qinglong Hall, Han Ruoxi, the head of Zhuque Hall, Zhu Zhen, the head of Baihu Hall, and Liu Feifei, the head of Xuanwu Hall.

Wu Feng is a master, but Han Ruoxi is a woman, and an extremely beautiful woman. Looking at the great existence above the E cup in the photo, Chu Xiu's eyelids twitched wildly.

How could such a woman become one of the four main hall owners of Jinglong Club?

Looking at her charming eyes and her seductive figure, was it the senior brother who had conquered himself by relying on his kung fu on the bed who was expelled from the master?

Chu Xiu opened the next page again, this is an introduction about Zhu Zhen.

This is a big man from Northeast China, with a very burly figure, like a violent bear.

I have several lives on hand, but I have not found enough evidence.

He is also the most fierce man under Zhou Yi.

The last Xuanwu Hall Master is also a woman, but unlike Han Ruoxi's beauty-Feng Man, Liu Feifei's appearance is a little too ordinary. In the photo, she is wearing a black jeans and dyed with long red hair. She looks similar to those little girls on the street. Such a person is actually one of the four main hall masters of Jinglong Club?

Chu Xiu was speechless. The Jinglong Society is the largest underground gang in the capital today. The four hall masters actually have two women.

If Han Ruoxi still relies on her beauty to get on the top, then what will Liu Feifei rely on to get on the top?

"Don't underestimate her. Have you seen the scar on Zhu Zhen's face? He was injured by this woman. At that time, Zhu Zhen had defected to Zhou Yi, but Liu Feifei was not a member of the Jinglong Society. In a conflict, the two fought. If Zhou Yi had not arrived in time, Zhu Zhen, who was already the leader of the White Tiger Hall, was almost injured by Liu Feifei. It was in that battle that Zhou Yi defeated Liu Feifei and conquered Liu Feifei. In just half a year, Liu Feifei became the fourth master of the Jinglong Society!" It seemed that he could see the contempt in Chu Xiu's eyes, Qin Lan came over and spoke.

"Do you know her background?" Chu Xiu was a little surprised. Zhu Zhen looked not an ordinary master. Liu Feifei was able to hurt him, so it seemed that her strength should not be underestimated.

"All the information is on it. If there is, there is, if there is no, there is no!" Qin Lan said with both hands.

Chu Xiu nodded, and did not ask any more questions, but continued to read other people's information.

Just when Chu Xiu was seriously studying the information of the Jinglong Society, the capital, the south city, and the Meteor Garden.

This is not a real garden, nor the name of the community, but a club.

A private club that only accepts members.

In the capital, although its status cannot be compared with Paradise Lost, its fame is much bigger than Paradise Lost.

After all, the people who can know about Paradise Lost are just the top group in Beijing, but Meteor Garden is open to everyone, provided that you have money and enough money, because it is also very simple to become a member of Meteor Garden, and you only need to pay a membership of Meteor Garden.

This is just the fee for applying for a card, and other expenses are calculated separately.

One million may not be anything to rich people, but for ordinary people, it may be difficult to earn in their entire lives. The consumption of any pair of meals in Meteor Garden is hundreds of thousands. This is a high-end place that ordinary people can only listen to, but they are not qualified to enter.

However, super high consumption also represents super high service. People working here, even the most ordinary waiters, are carefully selected. The handsome men and beautiful women, not only have first-class appearance, but also have first-class quality. Many waiters are even elite children who have returned from studying abroad.

Meteor Garden has many private rooms, including eating, singing, leisure and entertainment.

These private rooms are also divided into gold, silver and bronze.

Those who only pay one million membership fees can only stay in bronze-level private rooms, while those who pay ten million can enter the silver private rooms.

As for the gold-level private rooms, it is not something that can be done with money. There are only twelve golden members.

Of course, in addition to the twelve golden boxes, there is also a box. Meteor Garden is never open to the public. This box is actually a villa surrounded by thick green vegetation.

This is also where Han Ruoxi, the owner of the club, lives.

It was already late at night, but Han Ruoxi did not fall asleep, but sat on the sofa in the living room with her legs crossed.

Opposite her were two men sitting.

One person was wearing a black robe, leisurely and contented.

One person was wearing a black jacket, wrapping up his strong figure.

It was Wu Feng and Zhu Zhen.

Han Ruoxi was wearing a black lace suspender nightgown, leaning against the sofa, crossing her legs.

Her breasts were too grand. Under the lace lace, two huge hemispheres were looming. Her nightgown was short and her beautiful round legs were exposed to the light.

However, the two men didn't even look at each other. Han Ruoxi, who was like a goddess in the eyes of ordinary men, was not at all attractive to them.

Han Ruoxi seemed to be accustomed to it. She was watching lazily with a magazine in her hand. Wu Feng closed his eyes to rest, and Zhu Zhen was smoking silently. The three masters of the Jinglong Society gathered here, as if waiting for someone.

At this moment, the sliding door of the living room was pushed open, and Zhou Yi, wearing a Tang suit, walked in strode in. Behind him, a woman in jeans was also following, the head of Xuanwu Hall, Liu Feifei.

"President!" Seeing Zhou Yi's arrival, Wu Feng and Zhu Zhen quickly stood up and called in respect.
Chapter completed!