Chapter 9 Is Heaven Hell?

Located at MGM Plaza, located at 3799 Las Vegas Boulevard South Las Vegas, at the intersection of the City of Las Vegas and Tropical Road in the heart of Las Vegas, the MGM Hotel was completed at the end of 1993 and is architecturally modeled after the 18th-century Florentine villa in Italy. The three words MGM are reminiscent of MGM Pictures under the eight major film companies in the United States, especially the roaring lion at the beginning of the film, and MGM Pictures is indeed one of the major shareholders of MGM Pictures.

As soon as Zheng Xudong entered the square in front of the hotel gate, although it was night, a five-meter-high gold-plated lion sat on a two-meter-high white and black Italian marble base, and the lion stared ahead with blazing eyes, like a hegemon, staring at his territory. Entering the door of the hotel, Zheng Xudong saw a splendid hall of 1,000 square meters, the hall was shining with golden light everywhere, the lights, floor tiles, walls, ceilings and huge crystal chandelier domes, revealing dignity everywhere, bringing people emperor-like enjoyment. In the middle of the hall is a huge flower bed with a diameter of 15 meters, in which all kinds of flowers are placed, and the smell is fragrant. After the flower bed, you will come to the hotel front desk, the 20-meter-long front desk has only six reception windows, and on the background wall behind the front desk, a giant electronic screen is showing erotic advertisements. makes Zheng Xudong, the little Zhengtai, a little bloody. Although it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, there was an orderly queue in front of each window. There was no loud noise here as Zheng Xudong imagined, and everyone was talking to each other in a whisper. When queuing, Zheng Xudong saw through the bulletin board that although it was the largest five-star hotel in Las Vegas, the price was really from a commoner to an emperor. Standard rooms start at $140/day and go all the way up to the Presidential Suite at $15,000/day. Of course, there is also a villa for rent for $5,000/day.

ZHENG XUDONG GAVE HIS PASSPORT TO THE FRONT DESK, BOOKED A SKYLINE CITY VIEW SUITE WITH A VIEW, AND PAID A DEPOSIT OF $10,000 BY CREDIT CARD, WHICH WAS LOCATED ON THE 18TH FLOOR OF THE HOTEL, WHICH WAS A GOOD SIGN. The white young man waiter next to him wanted to help Zheng Xudong carry a salute to earn some tips, but when he saw him carrying a small satchel, he didn't come forward.

“PLEASE SHOW ME MY SUITE! (Please take me to the room!)" Zheng Xudong said to the young man.

“YE,PLEASE FOLLOW ME! (Okay, please follow me!)" The white waiter immediately smiled as if he had seen a loved one.

The waiter took Zheng Xudong to the door of the suite on the eighteenth floor, and took the room card to help Zheng Xudong open the door, because he did not salute, the waiter did not enter the house, but took half a step back and handed the room card to Zheng Xudong. Zheng Xudong casually took out a $5 tip from his pocket and handed it over, and the waiter took it with a smile and turned to leave.

Zheng Xudong pushed open the door, and what caught his eye was an entrance, there was a solid wood platform at the entrance, there was a small yellow spotlight on the platform, which was not very bright, and there was a switch on the wall next to it that said to scan the room card.

The lights are on, the room suddenly opens up, the hall is more than 80 square meters, the sofa is placed at the back of the living room, behind the sofa is a small bar counter, there are all kinds of drinks, of course, it needs to be consumed. The 80-inch LCD TV on the wall in the living room is not branded, it may be custom-made by the hotel. What shocked Zheng Xudong the most was that there was no window in the living room, but a large glass sliding door that almost occupied an entire wall, the living room was ten meters open, the large sliding door was eight meters wide, and outside the sliding door was a large viewing platform, Zheng Xudong stood on the platform and looked at the colorful neon lights in the distance. . .

Passing through the living room, pushing open the bedroom door, a three-meter by three-meter bed appeared in front of you, and the bedroom had a twenty-square-meter bathroom with a four-meter-by-three-meter bathtub. Hygiene everywhere is polished. Zheng Xudong didn't go directly to the casino, but wanted to take a break first, after all, he hadn't closed his eyes for twenty-six or seven hours since he went out in the morning. He filled the bathtub with water, stripped naked, and slowly slid in, "Hmm!" The forty-six or seven-degree hot water caressed him, "It's so comfortable!" Zheng Xudong picked up the phone next to the bathtub and called the customer service number.

"Hello, customer service, is there anything we can do for you?" said a sexy female voice on the phone.

"I want a masseur to give me a massage, room number is 1816!"

"Okay, I'll be here in fifteen minutes, any special requests?"

"No," Zheng Xudong hung up the phone. After soaking in the bathtub for another ten minutes, I simply rinsed it and wrapped it in a bath towel and came to the living room. Pick up a $240 bottle of 2006 Mouton wines at the bar, open the corkscrew and pour it into the decanter.

At this time, the doorbell rang, it seemed that the massage was coming, Zheng Xudong walked to the door, opened the door, and a tall white girl appeared in front of the door, looking at a height of one meter seventy-five, her eyes were almost level with Zheng Xudong. A thin little face, with a few inconspicuous freckles, wears a gauzy black blouse, and only a set of dark underwear looms inside. Zheng Xudong dodged away, and the beautiful woman walked into the hall wearing a pair of low-heeled leather shoes.

"You're Mr. Zheng, it's the massage service you called!" the girl's voice was crisp, but the accent didn't sound like an American, with a slight Russian accent, but like an immigrant.

"Yes, it was the massage I ordered. "And when do you think we're going to start?" said the girl, taking off her gown. "Don't worry, I just opened a bottle of red wine, sit down and have a drink together, how about it?" Zheng Xudong led her to the bar and sat down. "Mr. Zheng, let me tell you first that I am charged by the hour, $20 per hour. You see... Zheng Xudong understood what the girl meant. Without speaking, he went into the house and took out $400 from his wallet, came out and handed it to the girl. "Then we'll be here for two hours. The girl took the money, put the blouse back on, sat down and picked up the red wine that Zheng Xudong had poured and held it up to him. "Please!" "Please!" The wine glass touched slightly, "Ding!" The two took a small sip of wine. "Is it Mouton?" "Yes, you can taste wine?" the girl smiled bitterly and did not answer. "What's your name?" "Светлана, Svetlana, you can I Lana." Lana said softly. "Светлана, it should be Russian, are you Russian?"

"Yes, born in Ulyanovsk" "If I remember correctly, it was Lenin's hometown. "Yes. Lana poured herself half a glass of wine, raised her head, and dried. As if he had finally made a decision, he took off his overshirt and said, "Boss, let's start!" Zheng Xudong saw that she didn't want to talk about this topic. "Okay, let's go into the bedroom. "I walked to the bedroom first. Then lay yourself flat on the big bed. Lana seemed to hesitate, but after only a few moments, she followed as if she had made up her mind. "What are you doing?" Zheng Xudong was startled when he saw Lana unbuttoning his bra. It's broken, people misunderstand. "Lana, stop!" Lana looked at Zheng Xudong in confusion. "YOU'RE MISTAKEN, I'M JUST ASKING YOU TO COME FOR A MASSAGE, I JUST CAME FROM HUAXIA TODAY, AND I WAS ON A PLANE FOR MORE THAN 20 HOURS, AND I WAS TIRED! Zheng Xudong suddenly sat up from the bed and explained. "Really?" "YE!" Lana jumped on the bed as if she had changed someone, pressed Zheng Xudong down on the bed, and said excitedly: "Close your eyes, let you experience the authentic massage in our hometown!"

Zheng Xudong felt that Lana's hand was stronger than that of ordinary girls, and the massage started from the head, neck, chest... Very methodical. "Comfortable!" Maybe Zheng Xudong is really tired, maybe Lana massage technique works, I don't know when, Zheng Xudong slowly fell asleep, and before falling asleep, he was still thinking, "Am I in heaven? or in hell?