Unlike the last crisis, this time the old street, which was the base of the women, was not destroyed by fire again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The street, which was rebuilt in two years, includes bluestone floors, greenery, every house, every building, every street corner, even every flower bed, every street chair, every fountain...... It is the product of the great boss Cassandra's painstaking efforts, and he spent a lot of money to hire many master architects to design and use the most luxurious building materials comparable to the palace. Just beautiful paintings and antique crafts can be used as decorations to create a large exhibition hall.

The street is home to dozens of themed nightclubs, bars, gambling halls, and even three small opera houses and a public garden.

There are thousands of delicacies, hundreds of wines, and the most comfortable accommodation. Of course, it can also satisfy guests of any age, any preference and any taste, so that everyone who sets foot in this old street can experience the supreme enjoyment, the craziest indulgence, and the most complete relaxation. Cassandra also innovatively combines bathing and massage with the enjoyment of the wind and moon, giving a new meaning to Chuanrong's "bath".

It can be said that this old street can already be called a work of art, and if you don't think about the cost of money, it is not an exaggeration to call it "paradise bliss". Even the crude people who don't know anything about art can at least know the true value of this street.

After the women retreated to the Haunted Gold Mine with the big boss Cassandra, the vacated Fengyue Long Street was overrun by the strongest chamber of commerce organizations. Through their own women try to recreate the splendor of the Lao Cai era. Of course, it is simply impractical to want to accomplish this great feat through girls who have lost their souls and themselves, but with the help of the perfect material foundation of Lao Cai. With the help of those business models that have been formed, under full operation, it can still reach the level of mainstream metropolises.

Who would want to destroy such a lovely street that can create infinite wealth? Therefore, the "reconquest of the homeland" in Lao Cai is also progressing exceptionally smoothly, although the previous inventory and some hardware equipment are somewhat damaged and consumed, but correspondingly. The massive amount of materials and the many girls left behind by those foreign chambers of commerce were also naturally accepted by the big bosses, especially these girls, whose quality was actually extremely high. After being subsumed under the command of the big boss, with a little adjustment, he can become a new force in Lao Cai.

Contrary to the hot and humid old streets, in the eyes of many people in Falling Tide Harbor, this night is like a nightmare......

Fierce, heavily armed women brutally smashed open the doors of every house. Whether it's a rich businessman. Or a professional guild. No one dared to resist, even in the eyes of some people with military positions, those women were not worth mentioning their own strength except for the weapons in their hands that were somewhat threatening, but outside the door, on the streets, the two most terrible nightmares of Sea Stone Bay, the patrols of the black hand ogre and the Amazon centaur were gearing up. Eager to try, waiting to hunt down the fools who dare to resist.

Although the women of Lao Cai will not kill indiscriminately. There will be no rape and plunder, but as long as the participants in the siege are found, regardless of their position, they will be shot on the spot, and the harborers will be taken away and imprisoned, and their future fate is not known for the time being......

In just one night, the population of Tideport had been reduced by nearly a third, a large number of chambers of commerce, vacant houses had been easily taken over by goblin merchants, dozens of professional guilds had been uprooted, and many of those with war positions had been reduced to prisoners.

At this point, Goron and his allies finally took full control of the harbor town, and even Lord Belo the Elder, the nominal ruler of the Tide Harbor, and the de facto ruler of the Chamber of Commerce were silent, silently acknowledging and accepting this reality.

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In a pitch-black room, the main bosses such as the Goron Cassandra Goblin Merchant begin to put the finishing touches on the main culprit in dealing with the incident.

Needless to say, the main characters are none other than their old friend Cameron, a slave trader, and Messi, the leader of the "Python Fang". As for Kasimov, the boss of the "Manta Ray", his body has been found and is on his way to the voodoo sacrifice of the Amazon Centaur, where his flesh and bones and even his soul will be used to make voodoo props. A conclusion can be drawn from this incident...... Whoever you offend, don't offend women, because their vengeance won't even give you refuge in the goddess of death.

"You guys are really despicable!" Captain Messi couldn't help but glance at the two centaur female warriors behind him when he said this, the rope used to bind him was not very strong, at least it couldn't tie up a high-level warrior who had disengaged from the third-order seal, but the two centaurs behind him were both hard bones whose strength was not below him, and if they wanted to resist or escape from under their hands, they were looking for their own death.

"Hmph! I really can't imagine that the legendary boss Cassandra of Lao Cai will use such a nasty and despicable means to deceive us and lure us into killing each other, even if you win with this method, what can we do, it won't be long before there will be a more powerful organization than us to enter the Ebb Tide Harbor and smash you shameless stinky bitches to death!"

Cassandra only frowned slightly at Messi's vicious curse, and the unscrupulous goblin merchant hid his mouth and snickered, just wondering if the person he was making fun of was the tough guy idiot, or the humiliated Cassandra, or if he was just rejoicing that he had become the richest man in Tideport overnight.

As for Goron, he just said three words......

"Call me. ”

As Gron's words fell, two burly women in tight leather jackets and heavy makeup walked up, their usual task was to satisfy some customers with special heavy tastes, so they knew what kind of beating can be exciting, pleasure/feeling without really hurting, and of course they know what kind of torture can make life worse than death, like falling into hell. What's more, they've also received some guidance from a true expert in the field, the ogre chef Golon, and their skills are even more sophisticated, so no one is better equipped than the two of them for this interesting task.

Because of the panties he had just woon, Messi's screams did not affect their conversation, but the two old and sexy amateur "torture officers" Some of the things he did still fell into the eyes of the big slave traders around him, and this fat man instantly decided to cancel the original plan to take out the Sea Stone Bay pirates as a shield, until he finally fully confirmed that the group of people in front of him, especially the beautiful girl sitting in the middle, but just like the big child of the supreme leader of the other party, is simply a madman who has no scruples and fearlessness, and it is just asking for trouble if he delays time in front of him or shows off his scheming.

So before the clever fat man could speak, he took the initiative to say: "The batch of centaur slaves in my hands are all imprisoned in ......"

"The underground chamber of the old fisherman's bar on the harbour pier...... We already know this. Cassandra interrupted, "In this low tide port, there are no secrets that can pass through the eyes and ears of our old streets. ”

Cameron was stunned for a moment, and immediately guessed that Lao Cai must have his own intelligence system, but this secret was originally his hole card to save his life, but he didn't expect that it had already been known by the other party, so what was his remaining value? Seeing the mercenary leader around him who was about to lose his human beings, and the screams were getting louder and louder, Cameron couldn't help but tremble, and his dignity and discipline were wisely thrown on the ground, and there was nothing left.

Goron silently observed the face of the biggest slave trader in Tideport Harbor, and after judging that he really didn't have the heart to beat around the bush with himself, he said lightly: "I want to do the slave business." What are your suggestions for this?"

Cameron was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly continued: "Do you want to buy, or sell, and what is the main source of goods?"

Goron's words surprised Cassandra and Tarquin Hillman, after all, it was just Golon's own whim, but they had no objection in the slightest, and after so much experience, they had developed the habit of trusting this young little ogre full of mysteries.

"I want to buy and sell at the same time, I want to buy the women that Lao Cai needs, preferably the kind that is 'active', but girls who have just become slaves are also fine, the younger the better, the more beautiful the better, depending on the situation, the more special boys can also want some. I also want warriors who have a combat career, as well as skilled craftsmen. There is no limit to the number of these kinds of slaves, and I will take as many as I want. As for what I want to sell, it's the guys I caught tonight, civilians, merchants, warriors, thugs, slaves...... There are all kinds of people, men, women and children, and I don't have any requirements in terms of price, but I want to sell them as far away as possible, and it is better that I never return to Tideport. And maybe there will be more slaves to sell in the future, so I need my own slave trading system, and if you can help, I can consider letting you go. ”

Cameron bowed his head and pondered, and did not speak for a long time, as if there was something very difficult to decide, and just when Golon's patience was about to be exhausted, the fat slave trader suddenly clenched his fists and said with some excitement: "Lao Tzu is out of the way! Mr. Golon! If you don't dislike it, please agree to let me do it with you, no matter what kind of slave trade or running the gladiatorial arena, you can leave it to me! I promise I won't let you down!" )