In the Pink Pavilion, outside Fisher's room, Anna, dressed in traditional Nari dress, held her hands, and only after the door in the room was completely closed did she coldly glance at the brown-haired girl next to her who was buttoning her shirt.

"It's forbidden to talk about any political affairs in the Pink Pavilion, and it's forbidden for anyone to dig up information and secrets that shouldn't be unearthed here, which is our way of survival. You're an outsider, so I'm not going to do anything to you this time, and if you're a girl here, I'll pull your tongue out and let you know what happens when you talk nonsense. ”

The brown-haired girl didn't care, but glanced at the beautiful woman in front of her with some annoyance,

"You asked me to complete the task, now what? How can I not get news of Schwali..."

Before she could speak, Anna had gently raised her index finger and placed it in front of her tasteful red lips, silently interrupting the girl's words.

Faintly, the aura of the corridor outside became extremely oppressive, and she looked straight at the girl in front of her, silently making the girl standing in place shiver coldly, as if she was being targeted by something terrifying.

"Here, it's forbidden to talk about this."

As if as if as a last warning, Anna slowly lowered her fingers from her lips, and the terrifying oppressive force gradually waned. The brown-haired girl pursed her lips, and a little fine beads of sweat appeared behind her back, but she was still very anxious and unconvinced.

"I don't care what kind of deal the owner and Ling have reached, I'm in charge of the operation of the Pink Pavilion to ensure that it follows the rules of survival. I don't care what information you want to get, what information you want to get, get out of the Pink Pavilion,, or get drugged. But here, if you mess around, I don't mind letting you experience the real pain... Especially since you're so good, aren't you, Karolina? ”

"Don't call me by that name!"

The last name in Anna's words seemed to have stepped on the scales of the girl in front of her, she gritted her teeth, glanced at the closed door next to her, and glared fiercely at the beautiful lady,

"You damn cousin, I'll get the information according to my method to complete the mission, you don't meddle here, I'm not from your Pink Pavilion!"

Anna was not annoyed when she was insulted, and as she watched the girl straighten her shirt and leave, she smiled mockingly, reached out and called to the attendant next to her, asking him to bring another bottle of wine for the guests in this room for free.

Just as she had finished speaking, she saw that the door was opened, and the man from Schwali came out, and he looked around the surroundings, and looked a little disappointed when he found that the brown-haired Carolina was gone.

It seems that he is still an innocent gentleman, and he would like that kind of guy, but it would be too stupid to come here to look for youth.

With a faint smile, Anna looked at Fisher and asked,

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Ah, nothing. Where is the washroom? ”

Because you want to hide the real purpose, you asked where the bathroom is? It's really easy to see through.

Anna smiled and pointed in the other direction of the corridor, a faint fragrant breeze came along her movements, it was as elegant as a lotus flower, making people wonder if they had met a real lady in the wrong place,

"If it's a washroom, it's in that direction."

"Understood."

Fisher had almost determined that the brown-haired girl was the witch he was looking for, but as soon as he came out, he ran away, and he wanted to come out and pretend to be interested in the girl and ask where she had gone, but after seeing the lady in front of him, Fisher gave up on this idea.

His instincts told him that the lady in front of him was not simple, and that it was better to be careful, anyway, Fisher's instincts had not hurt him so far, and it was not a problem to be cautious.

Anna covered her mouth and smiled, then turned and left.

Fisher walked slowly in the direction of the toilet, wandered around the pink pavilion, and found that the territory here was very large, and the damn smell of medicine wafted everywhere, Fisher silently covered his mouth and nose, but still didn't find the witch's figure, and finally had to give up.

He turned back into his room, only to find Trandle lying on a cot in another room, the door open, and beside him a lady sitting up, cutting her hair, winking at Fisher and lighting a cigarette.

No, I'll just be out for as long as I want?

How is this the end of it?

Fisher looked at the sweaty Trandre with a puzzled face, and really wanted to advise him to exercise some restraint, or he would suffer from the horrible symptoms of infertility.

"Oh... These ladies are so comfortable..."

"Ah, we're comfortable, too, Lord Trandel is awesome, we need to reward it."

Several ladies gave fragrant kisses as if thanks, almost not kissing Trandle's soul, and the ladies behind also gently grabbed Fisher's fingers, and when he looked back, one foot also reached in front of him and hooked his trouser sleeve,

"Come on, Mr. Andrew, drink a little too?"

“...”

Several ladies beside him just now had obviously touched his strong muscles, and obviously felt that he was no better than the soft Trandel, and now they couldn't wait to taste the smell of this man, and even the smell of perfume on his body could be ignored for the time being.

But Fisher had nothing to gain here, and of course he could not really enjoy himself here, but it was too suspicious to leave immediately, so he had to drink some wine with these ladies first, and then lay down on the spot as if drunk and pretended to sleep for a long time, so that the ladies helplessly poked his motionless body, and seemed to be quite distressed.

By the time he got up again, it was already hours later, and Fisher sat up and looked at the time in a pretended panic, looking like something was wrong.

He stood up, walked to Trandel, who had gone through several "blitzkriegs" in the room, and dragged him out of the gentle country, seeing that he was still a little groggy, Fisher gave him a gentle slap to make him sober up a little,

"Mr. Trondel, you've drunk too much, how are we going to talk about business in this moment?"

"Ahh Yes, there are still business to be discussed, sorry, Mr. Andrew. ”

This guy Trandle is super up-to-the-road, he's been cool many times anyway, and it's absolutely unambiguous to say that he is going now.

I saw him pat his head, turn his head to look at the ladies around him, and said in a bit of confusion, "Save the wine this time, and I will enjoy it next time, and settle the bill with the money I reserved before." ”

"Yes, Master Trandel."

A lady walked out in the back, and the rest of the ladies carefully helped him get dressed, and someone took a scented handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and I have to say that the service is indeed in place. Fisher straightened his clothes, and waited for the vain Trandel to be helped out of the room by some ladies.

When he walked to the gate, the lady Anna, dressed in conservative clothes, walked up with a smile on her face, personally handed over a statement to Fisher, who looked sober, and then bowed and said,

"I'm really sorry, there was a little hiccup before. The discount has been calculated for you, and next time you will be guaranteed that it will not happen again, and Mr. Trandle's wine is frozen in the freezer, waiting for the gentlemen to enjoy it at any time. ”

Fisher glanced at the extremely beautiful lady, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little strange, but he couldn't say what the specific strange method was.

"Thank you."

Fisher replied in an unfamiliar Nari language, and then took the dazed Trandel from the ladies and prepared to go to the door to call a carriage to take him home.

Soon after they walked out, Carolina, a brown-haired girl from the second floor who had changed into a dress, stepped down, glared at Anna next to her, ran out of the Pink Pavilion, and followed the two gentlemen.

"Sister Anna..."

The lady next to her noticed the girl who was following, and just wanted to block the action but was interrupted by Anna who was standing in place, only to see her shake her head, looking at the figure of Carolina going out and smiled faintly,

"She is not from our Pink Pavilion, what is her freedom to do when she leaves the Pink Pavilion. Go wash up and change your clothes, and come back to work in the evening. ”

"Yes."

......

......

Fisher, who was holding Trondel, walked a long way, and the figure walking on the side of the road paused slightly, he glanced back imperceptibly, and after frowning, he stopped a carriage on the side of the road.

"Get in the car and go home to rest, can you go?"

"Hmm... Well, you can.. Comfortable, phew. ”

"Comfort, you are big, I see that your soul is going to be sucked away, if you continue like this, something will happen sooner or later!"

"It doesn't matter... It's so comfortable. ”

Fisher couldn't figure out for a moment what the magic of the ladies in the Pink Pavilion was, as if they had practiced some secret spell that made Trendel want to die, and he couldn't resist the temptation at all, but at least today it seemed that they were indeed very professional, or rather, too professional.

Sending the muddy Trandel into the carriage, Fisher hesitated for a moment, then walked in the direction of the street, his footsteps unfast, as if he were an outsider constantly surveying the road and the streetscape.

He stood in front of the cigarette shop and studied for a long time, and then bought a box of Saint-Nari specialty cigarettes, and when he came out again, a small figure behind him suddenly grabbed Fisher's sleeve and pulled him into the center of the partition of the house next to him, he subconsciously resisted "in a panic", and shouted in Schwali language,

"Who?"

In front of her, a brown-haired girl in a skirt that didn't fit well made a "shhh

"It's me, sir, from the Pink Pavilion just now, my name is Carlo... Carolina. ”

"Ah, it's you."

Fisher's face was slightly reddened, and her muscular body relaxed, but Carolina clearly felt that the man in front of her was a little nervous, but a large hand of oil slowly covered the back of her hand.

A hint of disgust flashed in the depths of her eyes, but a stiff smile appeared on her face. A soft hand gently hooked Fisher's collar, making his breath short, as if he was desperate for the girl in front of him.

Feeling the feeling of being pursued by a man for the first time, Karolina subconsciously felt disgusted, but an indescribable feeling came to her heart.

After a moment of silence, Fisher's tone was a little nervous, and he said to Karolina,

"Front... There is a place where you can rest... We can talk there about it, would you like to... Going together? ”

Karolina smiled silently, a little happy at how easily she had succeeded, but she still did a good job of suppressing the pleasure on her face.

She blushed and nodded, grabbed Fisher's sleeve, nodded shyly, and said,

"Hmm..."

Hmph, Anna, that stinky woman, if she is not in the Pink Pavilion, she will not be in the Pink Pavilion, isn't it easy to get it?

How stupid can the men of lust expect them to be wary of you!

Carolina thought so, but she didn't realize that the eyes of the Schwali man beside her, who seemed to be a little innocent, gradually deepened, and silently looked at the girl beside her, like a beast that eats people and does not spit out bones, hiding his hunting breath.

And the prey is already in the bag.