The black Maybach blends with the night, and the two sharp swords of the headlights pierce the night in front of them.

It was 1:20 a.m., and Maybach was running wildly on the Xindong Highway at a speed of 120 miles.

"I really didn't see that junior brother, you are still a man who drives fast cars!"

Fingal sat in the passenger seat and sighed.

Chu Zihang didn't answer, just glanced at the GPS, showing that there were still more than eighty kilometers away from Osaka.

"By the way, I have good news for you, the good buddies of the Japanese branch have officially issued a bounty warrant for the three of us through the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, on charges of smuggling into the country, smuggling arms and abducting young girls."

"As long as you see our traces or provide information, we will offer a bounty ranging from 100,000 to 300,000 yen."

Fingal felt a little bored and turned back to his hippie smile.

But still no one paid attention to him, the deputy head of the regiment concentrated on driving, the head of the regiment closed his eyes and pondered, only Miss Setsuko, who had been silent, realized that the atmosphere was not right, lowered her head and whispered:

"I'm sorry for the trouble."

Fingal's smiling face collapsed.

It's too boring to go on a mission with a stuffy melon seed teammate, and you can't happily complain and talk nonsense together.

Then, he set his eyes on the refreshing and beautiful Yamato Nadeshiko, and began to chat with her about homely things.

Although it feels strange for a German and a Japanese to communicate in Chinese.

……

"We're almost there."

From the windshield of the Maybach, you can see the golden pavilion in the mountains, which looks like a heavenly palace, and the hazy golden halo reflects the bright moon hanging high in the dark night.

Even though it's 2:30 a.m., there is still a lot of traffic on this winding mountain road, all of which are expensive luxury cars.

The guests were clearly heading for the golden house in the mountains.

"Elysium, according to the information, it is a casino hidden in the mountains, and it belongs to the place where the deeper it is hidden, the bigger it plays, and there is not even a limit on the bets on their tables."

"Although it has been under construction according to external information, many wealthy Japanese CEOs know that it has been built, but there are only one to three trial openings per month."

"Every time there is a soft opening, these rich people will flock to it, and they will take tens of millions of yen to gamble like crazy...... Damn, these sinful *** capitalists!"

"It's better to give me a share and give me a few hearty suppers, and I will at least say thank you to them!"

As he spoke, Fingal began to digress again.

"Why? With the identity and assets of these gamblers, if you want to burn money, you can burn any casino, why do you want to come here?"

Chu Zihang slowed down the car and slowly walked along the car in front of him.

"That's the whole thing about the Paradise Pavilion!"

Fingal perked up, "According to Eva's collection of chats from the rich, as long as you win enough, you'll be lucky enough to meet 'Mandala, who can help you make anything you wish!'"

「I？」

Chu Zihang asked.

Fingal was stunned, but then reacted to what Chu Zihang was asking, and shook his head:

「NO！ Se！」 ….

He accentuated his tone, "A mandala is a person, not an object!"

"Anything you want?"

Shitsuko asked in a low voice.

"That's what the rich man said, all wishes, legal or not, as long as you have enough money, you can buy anything there!"

"How much does that militant Emperor-tier Titan cost? Let it be the Weeper's exclusive livery."

Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

"Uh...... I don't know what you're talking about, but I think it's a rather outrageous desire to spend the night with the President of the United States."

Finger

You were speechless for a while.

"How much is that Indomitable Terminator Power Armor?"

「…… Later, the head of the regiment, you should go and ask the mandala yourself."

……

Maybach parked in the parking lot in front of the mountain valley and the small bridge.

Through the car window, you can see many beautiful girls in classical kimonos smiling on the stone bridge to greet the guests, not caring at all about the guests leaving their own handprints on their graceful bodies;

There are also handsome waiters with fair skin wrapped in Indian headscarves carrying luggage back and forth for customers, and occasionally customers leave handprints on their bodies.

But compared to this, the men in black suits wandering in front of the house are more noteworthy.

They opened their arms, revealing the handle of their guns – heavy tactical pistols made by the Israeli company HS Precision, which could even penetrate police body armor.

"The defenses look a little tight."

Fingal whispered, "The security system is also a bit awesome, it can be broken, but I can't guarantee that it won't be discovered."

"They invited me to purify them, I don't need to hide."

Lu Mingfei played with the dark gold card in his hand, picked up the chainsaw sword and walked down the Maybach.

The Chainsaw Sword has been replaced with a new Chainblade - this item is a consumable item like a blaster and can be replaced with a new one at any time.

"What about us?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"Let's stand by in the car first, and see what kind of welcome ceremony the person who invited me has prepared for me."

Lu Mingfei said.

He hadn't mastered the "Prophet's Gaze" ability in the prophecy psionic energy, otherwise he would have been able to take in everything and people in this building.

In this way, there is no need to worry about heretics escaping after being startled, and there is no need to go to great lengths to probe information in advance to avoid injury to my brother-

All you have to do is go all the way through the main entrance.

"Understood."

"Okay!"

Lu Mingfei looked at Shi Jinzi again, and his expression softened a little:

"Miss Translator, please get out of the car with me and come with me."

"Of course, I'll do everything I can to keep you safe."

「…… Okay."

Shi Jinzi was a little afraid, but still followed Lu Mingfei out of the car.

She hid her twin knives under her thighs again, trying to make herself look like a harmless JK.

Not long after getting out of the car, a few black suits were attracted by the extremely conspicuous chainsaw sword on Lu Mingfei's waist, and walked with a cold face holding the handle of the gun:

「ここは武器を持ち込んではいけない。」 ….

"You can't bring weapons in here."

Shitsuko stepped forward to translate in time.

"I was invited."

Lu Mingfei showed the dark gold metal card in front of them.

The man in the suit had a noticeable change in his face, and he said, "Please wait," and then stepped aside, as if to inform the top management of the Paradise Pavilion.

After a while, he walked back and bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei to apologize, and made a welcoming gesture to invite him into the Paradise Pavilion.

"That's interesting...... Are these heretics so confident?"

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth were slightly hooked, and his smile was a little cold.

It's the middle of winter, but the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, the pink petals fall with the cold wind, and the stream carries the pink to the golden darkness of the Paradise Hall.

The girls in kimonos on the stone bridge lined up on both sides, watching Lu Mingfei walk by with spring and affection on their faces.

Lu Mingfei ignored them, and his gaze fell on the heavy carved bronze door of the Golden House.

The relief on the bronze door is actually the "Hell in Disguise" painted by the Tang Dynasty painting Saint Wu Daozi.

Fierce demons come to life, armed with murderous weapons such as iron forks or wooden hammers, and inflict the most cruel and severe punishments on sinners who go to hell.

No

It is too ridiculous to engrave such a carved painting in front of a casino that persuades people to do good and not to do evil.

But Lu Mingfei didn't mind being an angel and sending those heretics to hell.

He stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy carved bronze door, and the warm, muddy air and dazzling lights greeted him, the clatter of the steel balls of the pachinko machine, the beating of the dice in the cup, the cheers of the girls...... Overwhelming, straight to the hearts of the people.

The beautiful dealers who are shuffling the cards are wearing black suits around their waists, and under their waists are bunny girl outfits, black fishing nets *** wrap their thighs, and there is a white rabbit tail on their round buttocks;

Dressed in rose-red silk swimsuits with large snow-white flakes of snow in their necklines, the waitresses swayed their seductive waists and gave a seductive gaze to every man who looked at them.

There are also the pachinko girls, all of whom are as beautiful as Shijinzi, wearing cold or charming makeup, wearing sailor school uniforms, high-forked cheongsams, see-through evening dresses, and nurse uniforms......

Their beautiful appearance is enhanced by the dark red Italian marble floors and red crystal glass walls.

And the faces of the gamblers are different, ecstatic, distorted, angry, painful......

This is simply a pit of sin filled with human desires, and the disgust and hatred on Lu Mingfei's face are not concealed.

He remembered the history of a certain alien race in that icy universe—once the heinting race that ruled the galaxy, but because of their long lives, they were overly interested in indulging in physical and psychological pleasures.

In the end, under the strong emotion, the subspace gave birth to a fourth evil and fallen god, which not only nearly wiped out them, but also turned the position of the mother civilization into a place where the real space and the subspace were connected.

Beyond that, their souls will forever be the prey of the newborn evil god.

Shi Jinzi approached Lu Mingfei a little nervously, in this depraved place where desire sank, only in this way could she get a sense of security.

"Those who seek to indulge in lust will forever fall into the abyss, from which they will never recover."

She suddenly heard Lu Mingfei whispering to herself.

Before she could figure out the meaning of this sentence, Lu Mingfei tilted his head slightly and said:

"You can leave now, Miss Setsuko."

"Good...... Okay."

Shizuko was stunned, but he didn't dare to say more, and nodded obediently.

Then he turned and left the labyrinth of lost desire as if he had fled.

The fragrance of flowers and tea came into his nose, the girl's warm body gently pressed against his side, and the female manager in black half-knelt on the ground and smiled like a flower:

"Can I invite you to the lounge?" I'm the manager here, Sakurai-Ko, you can just call me Twilight."

The "mandala" was already blooming around him.

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