32. Pink Pavilion
The carriage swayed, and inside it was a man with a big golden back, and across from him was a very manly man who looked like Schwali.
"God, to be honest, you're no different from the Schwali people who have been secretly visiting Nari recently, and you're even more representative of them."
Trandle touched his chin and commented on Fisher's current outfit.
"Are Swali's men already here?"
Fisher was not surprised by this, as there were already rumors that Schwali would send an official mission this month or next, but it was not known under which name. But as soon as they sent an official mission, it was already clear that Nari and Schwali had negotiated privately, and that the official visit was actually a sign of success in the negotiations.
Until then, whether Elizabeth had visited Schwali in private, or now that Schwali's people had sneaked to Nari, it was part of the formal negotiations, but most people didn't know it.
"yes, I've seen several people talk to our party, and the Griffons are there. I don't know exactly how many came, but I heard that our party whip had brought a Ms. Schwali to dinner at the Black Mamba..."
"That's it."
Fisher groped his chin, and said to Trandel,
"In this way, this time I play the role of a distinguished guest from Schwali, and you are a member of the New Party who is in charge of discussing affairs with me and taking me to play by the way, so it will not be easy to be discovered."
Because Schwally's visit is secret, even if a lover finds out that someone with Schwaly has come to the Pink Pavilion, it can't be used as evidence to explain anything, Nari and Schwaly will try their best to deny going to each other's country in private before the official visit, anyway, the race is the same, what can you do if you don't recognize what you say.
This facilitates Fisher's actions, and for the most valid reason.
Trandle nodded, smiling and agreeing,
"Okay, just leave it to me. What are you going to do at the Pink Pavilion? ”
"Find someone."
"Oh, I don't ask much... But I still want to remind you that the ladies in the Pink Pavilion are not all real ladies, they only do it at night, and the rest of the time they are vampires who kill people without blinking! ”
"You better remind yourself of this kind of thing."
"Hey, I'm a demon hunter who specializes in vampires, bam!"
He gestured with his finger in the shape of a musket, and Fisher glanced at his face that had been sucked by the vampires and shook his head, I guess he would have difficulty even going to the toilet after a while, so it would be better to remind him after this time.
The Pink Pavilion is located in the middle of Nation Street, a newly planned commercial street in Saint-Nari, which has preferential policies such as tax exemption and loans for the purchase and sale of houses for shop purposes, and is a means for the New Party to promote the city's economy.
The whole house of the Pink Pavilion is milky white, and the reason why it is called the Pink Pavilion is that every night the shop is lit up outside with a mild pink glow, which can spread far and wide on the smoke of medicines and cigarettes.
The fact that the Pink Pavilion is only open at night does not mean that they are open at night, in fact, it is open all day, and some wealthy merchants will live in it for several days in a row, enjoying the feeling of being drunk and dreaming of death.
As soon as Trandall walked around, he walked briskly, and walked briskly forward with Fisher, who was constantly looking around him.
Unlike the other women's branches, there are no street women standing outside, only two handsome-looking young girls standing at the door.
When they saw Trandle coming, they bowed down to greet him, their clothes looked conservative, but when they bowed, they seemed to unintentionally reveal a little soft ravine, and a feminine scent also came at the same time, making Trandle, who was already a little impatient, flutter.
"Ah, Mr. Trondel. Really, it's only noon, why did you come so early, Miss Lisa has just woken up."
The two girls smiled coquettishly, and their words were ridiculous, but they reached out and pushed the door behind them open, and Trandle did not refuse, reached out and pinched the peach of the two of them, and said boldly,
"Today I have a distinguished guest, and this is... Mr. Andrew, you need to take care of him. ”
"Ah, what a gentleman. We see, please come over here, there is a quiet place here that will not be disturbed..."
The two girls looked at Fisher, who was standing behind them, smiled and waved at Fisher, winking at him.
The back door was open, and the interior was elegantly decorated, and if it weren't for the smell of drugs in the air and the moaning of a girl somewhere, Fisher would have thought it was a theater or a high-end restaurant.
It wasn't until he walked in that Fisher saw a lot of resting places in the hallway of the room, something like a chaise longe. At this moment, the girls lying on their sides or sitting upright are looking this way, and there are many ladies behind the fence on the second floor looking this way.
There are Lady Schwally, Lady Nari, and even Lady from the South and North, and here are the ladies who look like the cheapest and can be brought into the room just by looking at them.
But even the ladies at the door are extraordinary, with all styles, wild, delicate, generous, gentle, you name it. Many ladies lit a cigarette and hooked their hands at Fisher below, which could easily arouse the male's desire to attack.
Fisher withdrew his gaze and honestly played the role of a "Schwali-Lai guest", but Fisher's acting skills were very good, and if you observed carefully, you could find that his gaze stayed on the wonderful bodies of those ladies and never moved his gaze.
"Well, Mr. Andrew, it's not bad here."
Trandel winked at Fisher, and after Fisher muttered for a while, even the Nari language became extremely "rusty",
"Very good, Mr. Trondel."
"That's good, go quickly, call some more people."
The two leading maidens blinked, waved to the ladies behind them, and they went to inform the superior supervisor that when Fisher had taken their seats, they would bring the appropriate ladies into the room for entertainment according to their request.
Trandle has a special room here, the room is very wide, and it can be divided into several separate and independent soundproof rooms, after all, there are still many gentlemen who like to enjoy the feeling of being alone, Trandle has generously sat on the big sofa in the center of the room, and waved his hand to the two girls,
"Cigarettes, fine wine and ladies, don't be 'fairy grass', it's good to have one of all types."
The two of them smiled and agreed, and took the equipment used to draw drugs out of the room, presumably to inform the director to prepare something.
It wasn't long before waiters came in with cigarettes and wine, and Fisher took a closer look, and the items on the table alone were worth a lot, and there were several bottles that were not from Nari's home, and I don't know how they got them.
Then, it was time for the gentlemen to enjoy their meal.
Several innocent and beautiful ladies slowly pushed open the door, all of them looked coquettish, but as soon as they opened the door, Fisher felt a wonderful fragrance hit his brain, those ladies had different styles, some were wearing heavy makeup and older ones, and some were delicate and young and light with powder.
They did not stand still, but sat freely on the sofa beside them, sitting in a dignified and generous manner, the distance between men and women blurred at this moment, and the gentlemen only had to hook their hands to taste the warm aroma.
"Gentlemen, it's up to us to serve you today..."
"Ah, Mr. Trandel is so bad, he gave me a long back ache last week."
Surrounded by such a fragrant wind, Trandel soon drifted away, and the power of words made him ignore the fact that his body was now a little weak.
Everyone else said that, so he thinks he's really strong!
The ladies around Fisher did not start as directly as they did with Trandel, because they judged that this was a new guest, the so-called men, some gentlemen will still remain quite reserved, and the task of the lady is to let the other party naturally unload the reserve and release the primitive nature.
The gradual means of money will make the gentlemen linger, and not let them have a direct and obvious prodigal view of these ladies, who want the ultimate indulgence, the pleasure from which they cannot extricate themselves.
Just as Fisher was looking around, thinking about how to get outside, the door to the room suddenly opened again, and a brown-haired girl walked in from the outside, looking inside. Compared with the seductive skirts of other ladies, she can be called out of place, she wears a white shirt on the upper half of her body, and she simply unbuttons on it to think that this charm is so charming to men.
The girl looked at the environment in the room, her eyes locked on Fisher's body, her eyes lit up slightly, and then she said a little unnaturally,
"I'm sorry, I'm here to serve you..."
Hearing this, Trandle poked his head out of the softness and looked at the girl who was dressed very differently at the door, and he frowned,
"No, can you be more professional and just come out and work? You..."
But Fisher, who was next to her, looked at her, his eyes jumped, he raised his hand, and said in the not very proficient Nari language,
"None... It doesn't matter, it's not too much, I like it a lot.. This type. ”
Trandle was slightly stunned, even in the gentle country, his acting skills were okay. His previously somewhat unhappy expression immediately changed after seeing the "distinguished guest" speak, and he smiled and hooked his hand at the girl.
"Yes, come here, sit over there. You have to be careful, don't mess things up, this gentleman is not an ordinary man, you know? ”
The girl nodded, and sat down next to Fisher past the ladies beside her. The faces of several ladies around her changed, and they gave her a look in the dark, but the young brown-haired girl could not see it.
She slowly sat down next to Fisher, and all of a sudden, the smell of Schwali's men's perfume made her a little uncomfortable, and she wanted to cover her nose a little, but she could only endure the thought that she still needed something from this Schwali.
She wanted to cry without tears, but she looked at the unhappy ladies around her, so she had to clumsily open a bottle of wine on the table, pour a glass and hand it to Fisher, and said,
"Please... Please drink..."
The ladies in the back covered their faces, looking speechless, as if they felt embarrassed by the behavior of the girl in front of them. But Fisher glanced at the girl in front of him, and suddenly reached out and took the hand in which she was holding the glass, and after stroking the back of her hand, which made her face flushed, he took the glass and drank the liquid in one gulp.
"Lord Schwally's is really bold..."
The ruddy face of the brown-haired girl in front of her faded a little, and she hesitated when she looked at Fisher's bold face, and poured him a full glass, "It's a pity that you rarely see such a manly gentleman here, especially after the Cold War between Nari and Schwali." ”
"No.. Worried..."
Fisher seemed to be attracted to the girl in front of him, and he silently pinched the other man's thigh, feeling some of her unnatural physical reactions, and Fisher's eyes were comparing the difference between this leg and the broken leg he had seen earlier.
"It won't be long before we can meet again."
The faces of the ladies behind them changed after hearing this, because they learned some secrets in the political arena from this Mr. Schwali, and this kind of snooping on secrets is strictly forbidden in the Pink Pavilion!
Just as the brown-haired girl was about to speak, the door to the room suddenly opened, revealing a beautiful woman dressed in a conservative Nari costume with a cold face, and she looked at the brown-haired girl sitting next to Fisher, who could clearly feel the body of the girl next to her stiffen.
Fisher looked at the woman in the doorway, and even he was unconsciously drawn to it.
For no other reason, that lady is so beautiful, whether it is skin, body or facial features, she can never find a single fault, it is as beautiful as a creation made by the mother goddess herself.
"Sister Anna..."
As soon as the lady entered, all the ladies in the room greeted her, and seemed to be very afraid of the lady.
But the lady known as "Anna" bowed to Trandle and Fisher, and looked apologetically at the girl next to Fisher.
"I'm sorry, gentlemen. It's really our fault that this kid doesn't know the rules and dares to seduce adults to say things they shouldn't say..."
Fisher's eyes moved slightly, he thought that the Pink Pavilion would get some secret information about politics or other places by serving the New Party and the Griffin Party, but he didn't expect that this place was actually strictly controlled for this kind of thing, and even the girl next to him could be found if he mentioned it? Or was someone outside alerting Anna that the girl had come in?
Anna glanced coldly at the girl beside Fisher, who lowered her head and was about to stand up, but Fisher quietly grabbed her hand from behind, making her look at Fisher in surprise, and then gently broke free of his palm and walked to Anna's side.
"I'm really sorry, I'll give a 50% discount for the two gentlemen for this service, please don't care about this episode, please continue to enjoy, I'm sorry."
The beautiful lady saluted again, and disappeared into the doorway with the brown-haired girl, and Trandel was already being served by several ladies, except for Fisher, who pretended to be idle and held the lady beside her, while thinking about what he had just seen.