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Chapter 857: Recklessness in enlightenment

The capital of Ruinte under the night, Kispo.
A dazzling international metropolis.
Under the chaos, everything seems to be in order, but in fact it is dirty and smelly.
Kispo is not like Coffin City, which has reasons and is rigorous in regulations. It is a city of wealth and poverty that combines urban and rural areas.
The bustling area is full of luxury, and the villages and suburbs in the city are full of crime and depravity.
In line with the habits of the Luinte people.
Being driven forward by global civilization, the mountain gorilla race is still reckless in its enlightenment.
"Hehe, Brother Yang, take me to some good places! It's boring here!"
The liar Mike and the newly-know pimp Saloyang were hooked up, claiming that everyone here was rubbish and he wanted to see and be more fun.
The pimp Saloyang is a dark man who gathers all the prominent characteristics of the Qiluyintes: a loud voice.
It took Mike several days to get the recognition of these pimps.
According to the narration of the wine-going girl who had met the target person, locals usually look for girls and waiters, and only foreigners who are new to come or are not able to speak the language often need pimps.
The pimps are making big deals in business and know many foreign tourists.
Mike quickly shot back and returned to the nightclub.
But this time it is no longer a big shop that abides by the law and makes small moves, but a place where the dragon and snake are mixed together in a panic:
Massage one-stop washing, cutting and blowing service at the karaoke bar.
If this were in the city of Coffin, the capital of Arante, this kind of store would have been flattened.
Unexpectedly, the fully functional spring hole was so bold in Kispo, the capital of Ruinte.
There is an umbrella at first glance!
"It's much better than you in a VIP nightclub! Although the girl is not as good as her, she is so unrestrained here. You are just yelling and clamoring before you even have a chance. How can you be unsatisfied with it!"
Although the pimp Saloyang is greedy for the huge amount of money on Mike, he feels that this foreign boy who doesn’t know the world is really troublesome!
I changed several stores but I was not satisfied!
Most of the Ruintes speak Aranti. Although they are stuttering and cannot understand the text, they have no problem with language communication in order to do business.
The pimp Saloyang took this kid all night. He didn't open it and had to work hard to speak foreign languages. He was fucking more expensive than him if he asked for an interpreter!
The liar Mike has tried his best to choose the Russian who speaks Aranti as much as possible, but he still feels that it sounds like Fei.
I came to the Poison Explorer tonight, and it is not convenient to take Helena's dead girl. If I meet a circle girl who can't speak Arante, it will be inconvenient to ask questions.
The line of Saloyang cannot be broken!
He used to be an informant for Carl for a while, and the gray-haired and white-faced Inspector taught him a lot of things.
Unfortunately, Mike remained unchanged and returned to his old career. He felt it was boring to work as a secret line for the investigation bureau, so he left his post privately. After making two votes, he was arrested. From then on, he lost Carl's trust and no longer used his informant identity.
"Brother Yang! Is there no special place for foreigners? Those who specialize in serving Arant men are more shameless! I haven't seen anything like that, it's like some excitement and some fried noodles! The old man at home is very strict. This time, I have to play enough!"
The liar Mike held it in for a night and finally released the snake.
Fried noodles are a code word, which Mike just learned a few days ago.
The powders of K-type are called fried powder, because when baking on tin foil, they are like fried powder. Mike saw someone secretly doing it in the high-end private room in the nightclub.
The pill-shaped one is called a cold medicine, which deserves its name and looks the same as a cold medicine.
Other hookahs, liquid and injected, are all called paradise water.
There are too many tricks here, and Mike couldn't figure it out for a while. Even the knowledgeable and cited as the number one liar in Arant, he was shocked.
"Fake! I don't do fried noodles! If you want it, I'll take you to the market and someone will sell it! Let's go."
The pimp Saloyang seemed to have a shadow on this, and without saying a word, he took Mike to the "international field" to have a good time.
The chaotic karaoke bar is hidden on the fifth floor of the commercial street, and there is not even a signboard. There is only an artistic broken sign with the words "Airport" when entering the door.
Mike was particularly unable to understand the art of the Ruintes, and always did the opposite, as if he was afraid that others would understand it wrongly!
Contrary to the literal meaning, it is not an airport in it!
All the working inside are top-notch!
At a glance.
You can also vaguely see the face of the Arante.
But these whiter Alante faces are likely to be mixed-race.
Because Mike rarely sees the 1.9-meter-old girl in his country!
These agile legs are obviously the excellent genes of mountain gorillas.
"Yo Xi! That's delicious enough! Brother Yang is not interesting enough. Don't you bring me here earlier!"
Mike naturally took the shortest waitress and took a glass of wine from her tray, and did not forget to touch her.
The girl was very unrestrained, raised her waist and raised her head to cater to her, immediately put down the tray, put her on the job, pulled Mike and the pimp to sit down, and called Mom Sang by the clock.
Mike gave the pimp 300,000 plating, and Saloyang got out.
"Call you tomorrow night." Mike hurriedly called Saloyang, who was going to find the owner of the karaoke bar to ask for pimp fees.
"Don't worry, boss, I dare not stop answering your phone number. I haven't thought about not being able to get along with the money yet!"
The pimp Saloyang waved the banknotes on his hand and retired successfully.
The liar Mike immediately devoted himself to his job, making all kinds of sweet words and making generous moves. He didn't order wine, but kept stuffing money into the girl's belt.
I found out that many fugitives from the Arante Federation came to have fun.
The girl’s colleagues often gather together to gossip, sharing which boss is generous, which boss is stingy, which boss is a wanted criminal, what is the matter?
The liar Mike hurriedly said that he was just a playboy who wanted to find some excitement. It was absolutely legal and was about to return to China and take the opportunity to relax and indulge.
It was almost dawn. The girl and mother Sang thought that this young man with a very good tip would not be allowed to pay, so Mike slowly wanted to bring her and another girl with the longest experience to launch it.
Take it out.
I spent a lot of money and took away the two girls. I seized the time to judge until dawn, and called it a special hobby to take a ice water bath to prevent them from sleeping, and kept it awake and asked questions and digging...
The next morning, Helena woke up, after finishing washing, she opened the door, and Mike, whose eyes were swollen and black, just came out of the elevator.
He was fucking unrestrained all night again!
This dead man is here to enjoy it!
After Helena complained in her heart, she picked up her coat and went out, "I will continue the interview today. If there is news, you will be dead if you dare to turn off your phone!"
Mike's steps were swollen, and he fell asleep when he entered his house.
He had been missing sleep for three days and four nights.
The only thing that happened to me was the time when Helena, the tiger-fisted girl, woke up.
Mike Chao wants to ask if you are from Northeast China, you are so tiger!
I have to go to the nest tonight, so I will save some energy to accumulate energy and not be skeptical about Hu Niu.
Unexpectedly, after not sleeping for 3 hours, Helena called and said that she met three beautiful spider girls in the interview, with legs 1.8 meters long. She had been to the target person's house to hold a chaotic party, and she also had contact information from Yulanda's cousin!
Coincidentally, these three spider spirits were the seats of the "cemetery" karaoke hall next to the "airport" of the shop last night.
Chapter completed!
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