Chapter 456: Fallen Angel

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It wasn't until Benedict kicked him under the table a few times that Horace reacted, tried his best to suppress his resentment, lowered his head as if dealing with his father's killer, and tore at the shrimp and crabs on the plate.

"Brother Tang, why don't you eat? Isn't it appetizing? Boyle rolled up the napkin tucked into his collar and gently wiped the crab meat off his mouth.

Tang Fang picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip: "I'm full." ”

"Oh." Boyle spoke with a purpose, and naturally did not dwell with him on such a trivial matter of "to eat or not to eat": "Is there time in the evening?" ”

Tang Fang put down the cup, pinched the messy napkin on Freya's chest and wiped the sauce from her lips, and smiled: "What? What is there to mention Mr. Boyle? ”

The merchant threw a meaningful look at him: "'Alcaissi' is a tourist mecca, how can there be less entertainment?" Since the transportation of minerals will take another day to complete, why not take this time to relax? It also allows me to do my best as a landlord. ”

"Okay." Tang Fang said with a smile.

At this moment, Horace tore off the napkin that was tucked into his collar, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, threw down the phrase "I am full", and did not say goodbye, but turned and walked out.

"Mr. Horace, won't you come along?" Boyle exclaimed.

"Humph!" Horace did not reply.

Benedict quickly put down the coffee cup and smiled apologetically: "I'll go see him, you guys go first." ”

Boyle nodded, until Bennick Dick walked a few steps away, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, how is Brother Corey's health?" Do you want me to call a doctor? ”

"Not necessarily. It's just a stomach ache, it's an old problem, just take a rest. Benedict waved his hand and hurried out.

Boyle turned his head and said with a look of regret: "Old Corey is not feeling well, and Horace is like this." Alas! ”

Tang Fang took the new tea handed by the waiter, nodded and smiled, then looked at Boyle and said, "Are you still going?" ”

"Go? Why not? They don't go, that's their loss. Boyle tore off his napkin and greeted the waiter at the door, "Tell Mankey to drive the car." ”

"Are you going to start...... Tang Fang drank the tea in the cup, looked up at Tang Lin, and then looked at Freya who patted her little belly with a satisfied expression, and suddenly smiled: "Freya, I'll go out with Tang Lin in a while." Can you go back to your room and rest first? ”

"No, I'll go with you." The little girl protested.

Tang Fang got up and walked to her side, whispering a few words in his ear, Freya's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she looked at him expectantly: "This is what you said, don't lie to me!" ”

"Well, when did I lie to you?"

"The hook."

Tang Fang smiled angrily: "Okay...... Okay, retractor. ”

"Please send her back to her room." He called a waitress. The little girl reconfirmed what Tang Fang promised her, and then reluctantly followed the waiter out of the door. When he was about to turn the corner, he didn't forget to pick up the pillar at the end of the corridor and shouted: "You said it!" ”

"What I said, what I said ......" Tang Fang looked helpless.

At this moment, a whistle sounded downstairs in the restaurant, and Boyle put down his coffee cup and said, "Here", leading Tang Fang to walk out from the main entrance.

When he and Tang Lin got into the maglev car driven by Mankey. Disappearing at the end of the road, in the shadow of a rockery not far from the restaurant, two people came out, and it was Horace and Benedict.

"He's not going to see anything, is he?" Horace asked with a grimace.

Benedict smiled: "Probably not, you played very well." ”

"Let's go, go back and wait for news." Horace turned and walked onto the cobblestone path. The sight pierced the mountain trees and fell on the sea-view villa where the three Tang Fang lived: "I have an idea......

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The car went all the way down from the top of the hill to the north of the main road, bypassing the hill where "Trevank" was located, and heading towards the city of "Akulas".

About a quarter of an hour later, the car stopped in front of an imposing luxury building in the southwest of the city, and Boyle got out of the car and led the two people towards the hall, while his "nephew" Mankey refused the waiter's kindness and drove the car into the underground parking lot.

In the distance, the lights are bright and green, the sparse headlights are passing on the road, the sea breeze is blowing, there are rickety drunks walking on both sides of the road with catwalks that no one can understand, no one will worry about whether they will hit the guardrail, whether they will be swept away by the passing vehicles, because behind their butts are more or less followed by some high-value Morrisnu, mostly women.

The tourist capital has always meant the glamorous, the capital of encounters, but in the "Alcaissy", it is not advisable to bother to work hard to make it beautiful, and it is not advisable to meet anything, as long as you have money, and are willing to spend money, you are the king, is God.

Morrisnu is not only beautiful, but also very cheap, compared with the red and light district of "Jakarta Pur", the same quality of beauties, the former has only one-third of the latter's overnight fee, or even lower.

They may not have status and their intelligence level is not high, but after long-term training and their own hardware conditions, their ability to serve guests is far beyond that of ordinary human beings.

Of course, Tang Fang didn't have the leisure to fight these female Morris slaves, and he was very puzzled now, wondering what Boyle meant by bringing him here?

Old Corey was sick and bedridden, and Horace and Benedict were hiding from each other, which fully illustrated one thing, I was afraid that Boyle would do something to himself, but after coming here, he felt that something was wrong, you must know that the security department of "Acoolas" poured a lot of energy into him, how many policemen were secretly staring at him, and it was impossible for Boyle's background not to receive the news.

Unless a businessman is stupid, he will ambush himself in a place like the city, under the noses of the police.

But if it wasn't for him, then what did Boyle bring the two of them here for?

Tang Fang was not a saint, so he naturally could not control the situation completely, although he knew that Boyle and the others were going to deal with him, but he did not know the improvised plan of those people before dinner.

The building that Boyle brought the two into was a comprehensive recreation club. The name is a bit cheesy, it's called "Fallen Angel", and it has two meanings. One, there are many beautiful angels who have fallen willingly. Second, you can reign like Satan in hell and throw away the hypocrisy and arrogance that are high above. Unleash your desires and embrace freedom.

Walking through the front door, there are 6 women with good figures and faces on both sides of the red carpet, Morrisnu, who are smiling brightly and like spring and snow.

Even if the guests unscrupulously look at their half-covered breasts and slender and delicate legs, they will not frown even a little bit.

As Morrisnu, they are accustomed to this kind of life, or rather this fate. Let others bully, let the powerful fish and meat, like a poor and pathetic dog.

In the decades since the founding of the Phoenix Empire, the caste system has penetrated into every corner of society, and through the brainwashing policies of the rulers from generation to generation, the huge ethnic group of Morris slaves has slowly evolved from the initial domestication to the current indoctrination, and some of them have served the nobility and mankind. The "traditional virtue" of loyalty to the empire was regarded as a creed and even an ideal.

"No wonder the front desk called me. It turned out to be Mr. Boyle's arrival. The elevator door opened, and before anyone could be seen, a hearty voice came out first.

Boyle smiled and said, "Manager Ivan, why did you come down in person, they are all old friends, just let them entertain me." ”

"How's that going to work? You're a guest, what if they don't take care of you? Manager Ivan, who had a mustache, walked up to Boyle and said with a smile on his face.

As the manager of an entertainment venue, when there are old regulars or people of some status outside, he naturally wants to come out to socialize. Give the other side a face, this is the way of management, you must know that Boyle is a big mineral businessman, the background background is very strong, sloppy.

"Hey, who is this little brother?"

"Tang Fang, my partner." Boyle introduced.

"Hello Mr. Tang." A flash of surprise flashed in Ivan's eyes, who is Boyle? There are not many people who can be called partners by him, and any one of them is worth tens of billions of billionaires, and the kid in front of him is only about twenty years old, so he can be treated as a partner by Boyle, how is this not surprising!

Apparently, Ivan did not know what the name "Don Fang" represented. This stems from the strict information control of "Al Caisse", as well as his very embarrassing identity that is not up or down.

Boyle didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and after introducing Tang Fang's identity, the conversation changed: "Brother Ivan, I know you're very busy, go and receive other guests, I'll call a sensible waiter here to come and greet you." ”

"Okay, then you sit down for a while, and I'll go arrange for manpower." Ivan let the three of them onto the couch, and he turned to enter the elevator.

After about a few seconds, the elevator doors opened again, and Ivan stepped out, waiting in front of him was not the foremen of the groups, nor the beautiful female secretaries, but Boyle's "nephew" Mankey.

He knows who "Tang Fang" is, and he knows what these two words represent, and he is really good at acting.

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After just a few words, a young woman in cool clothes walked over, first introduced her identity to the three Tang Fang, and then led them to a large courtyard at the back from the VIP passage.

According to Boyle's plan, the first program after eating is naturally to soak in the hot springs, soak comfortably, and then have the energy to do anything else.

Of course, Tang Fang would not refuse the merchant's suggestion, he was eager to know what the hell the old guy was doing.

The courtyard occupies a large area and is decorated in a Japanese-style style, with a large pond in the center of the courtyard, and the side courtyards on both sides are divided into multiple sub-areas, each of which has its own small pond for guests to choose from.

Boyle instructed the reception lady to arrange a small pool for them, and then the group changed their bathing clothes and walked into the steaming hot springs.

Tang Fang soaked the towel, wiped his face, put it on his head, leaned against the stone wall at the edge of the small pool, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, there was no such enjoyment on the Morning Star.

Immersed in the warm spring water, it seems that the pores of the whole body are opened, and the cheerful breath and cheerful dance are performed.

From Planet 5 to Na'vi, to Crotan, to Rector, to Jakarta Pur, to Babylon. Along the way, he hasn't had a good rest, if it weren't for Boyle and others staring at him behind his back, he would feel unhappy from the bottom of his heart, maybe he would really bring Claire and Zhou Ai and them to live in "Alcaisie" for a few more days. Take a few days off.

Suddenly, there was a sound of water in front ......of me.

Because the pool was foggy, he couldn't see what was on the other side at all, Tang Fang was alert, sat up straight all of a sudden, and looked in the direction where the sound of water came from with all his eyes.

In the haze, he saw a touch of jade white smashing into the water vapor curling up on the surface of the pool, and gradually approached him.

After three breaths, Tang Fang's pupils flashed a different color. He finally saw what the water was making was a person, a woman, a beautiful woman, a naked woman!

The moment he saw her, he thought it was a mistake in the reception staff and arranged the wrong pool, but he thought about it. This probability is probably extremely low.

If it's not a job error, there's only one possibility. They are JS who serve male guests, and judging from their appearance and body characteristics, it is unmistakable that they should be female Morrisnus.

"Sir, I'll rub your back." The girl's voice was sweet.

Tang Fang usually eats Claire tofu, has seen Zhou Ai's body, and has also seen Freya's delicate body. Naturally, he didn't feel embarrassed, and turned his body very naturally and turned his back to her.

The girl stepped forward, took the towel handed by Tang Fang, and rubbed his back seriously. From time to time, we rub the back acupoints with a very professional technique, and cooperate with the hot spring effect to achieve the purpose of dredging the meridians and eliminating fatigue.

The captain knew very well in his heart that these girls did not just provide back rubbing and massage services, but also that the guests could do anything they wanted.

He didn't ask for any other service other than rubbing his back, he didn't even eat a bite of tofu, he just asked the girl to sit next to him and soak in the hot spring together.

It's not that he dislikes these girls, he thinks that they have a low status and are not clean or anything, compared to them, the nobles and officials of the Mengya Empire and the Phoenix Empire who only know how to oppress the good are much dirtier and uglier, he just thinks it's not good, because he doesn't know her, and he doesn't even know her name.

The captain has always thought that eating tofu without an emotional foundation is a hooligan!

He is not a hooligan, and of course, he is not a decent man, because he has cheated a lot of people and intends to continue to pit them.

Tang Lin was also very calm on his side, but from time to time there were women's exclamations from the corner where Boyle was, and he didn't know what he had done that people were angry about.

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After more than 20 minutes, feeling that the soak was almost done, Tang Fang got up and left the pool, changed into a yukata and sat in the rest room while drinking tea, while waiting for the two of them to finish.

Tang Lin came out quickly, almost the kung fu of his front and back feet, and his face was a little red.

The eighteen-year-old boy bathed in a hot spring with a strange girl with his bare buttocks, and it was strange that he didn't blush.

Tang Fang is also from the past and knows this.

Boyle struggled for a long time before he climbed out of the pool, and he looked at the Tang brothers with a little unpleasant eyes.

"Brother Tang, you are too foreign, Tang Lin is young, thin-skinned, and it is reasonable to do things in a muddy manner, I didn't expect you to be so restrained, isn't that girl good-looking? Not to your liking? ”

"Let's go, show me around the 'Fallen Angels'." Tang Fang didn't answer, poured out the half cup of tea he hadn't drunk, got up and opened the door, and walked outside.

Boyle's eyes lit up, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he fastened his belt as fast as he could, and chased him out quickly.

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There are a lot of entertainment projects for "Fallen Angels", such as the spiritual realm system private room for karaoke, a dance hall with well-known singers and DJs, massage areas, amusement halls, and flavor restaurants......

Of course, these are more formal services on the periphery, and Boyle naturally does not waste time on them.

Coming out of the hot spring courtyard, he directly led Tang Fang into the core service area of the "Fallen Angel" through the VIP special channel.

The lanterns are like fireflies in the arms of the "Akulas", and the stars shine brightly, illuminating the sea water.

There is an evening breeze with a strong fishy smell blowing into this city that never sleeps, burrowing into all corners, touching people's hair and clothes, but it can't break the heavy smell of the backyard of the "fallen angel".

There is no cramped, dark, service room that smells of inferior perfume like the red light district of the "Jakarta Pur" star system, and there is no woman moaning that cannot be concealed one after another. Moaning.

On the contrary, a qiΔ“ is so quiet, only a faint light music jumping and dancing in front of the house and behind the alley.

After getting off the bus, he saw the faΓ§ade building of the "Fallen Angel" for the first time, Tang Conveniently knew that it was very big, but he didn't expect it to be so big, and a whole block was the territory of the "Fallen Angel". Then, he understood one thing, here, as long as you are rich enough and willing to spend money, you can really enjoy the life of the emperor.

In the center of the backyard area is a lavish Byzantine palace with a silver roof and red walls, sacred and solemn, revealing a sense of vicissitudes of history under the surrounding spotlights.

The red carpet stretched all the way to the palace gate, and the female Morris Nu with silk veil kneeling on both sides, the hall was brightly lit, and the gauze curtain of the window swayed gently, dragging a line of darkness on the ground.

The pool in the middle was filled with jasper-colored hot spring water, roses were covered like a red carpet, and beautiful women sat alongside each other, all of them undressed.

Boyle's footsteps were unhurried, and the expression on his face was very natural, and it was not the first time he had visited such a place.

Tang Fang was quite curious, and couldn't help but look at the scenery left and right, before he crossed over, he was just a hard-working little white-collar worker in a second-tier city, as for Tang Yan, it was more than his original identity, as one of the most ordinary soldiers in the Mengya Empire, when did he have such an experience.

Therefore, although he knew that such a table did not match the identity of the captain of the "Morning Star", he couldn't help but look around, looking a little dirty. (The novel "Carry StarCraft" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)

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