"Welcome, Sir!"
As soon as he walked into the brothel, the smell of all kinds of perfume assailed his nose.
Just the decorations and the style were enough to make one feel happy at a glance.
Many girls were dressed very frugally, and the good quality was obvious.
Many male tourists were also drinking and chatting happily. There were even singers performing on the central platform. There was no smoke and fire of an ordinary brothel. Instead, there was a simple and elegant atmosphere. It could be said to be fresh and refined.
However, in the All Weather Observation Haze, in the private rooms a few floors above, there were naturally bed activities of the origin of life. Some were intense, and some were reserved.
A charming mother walked over and warmly greeted Kaos with her slender, manicured hands.
With her more than 20 years of experience, although the man in front of her looked simple, her intuition told her that he was a rich man. Even if he wasn't, with his handsome face and figure, she believed that many girls would be willing to pay.
Since the reform, they had a high degree of freedom.
Speaking of which, he had to thank the Queen of Joy and the Emperor!
Unfortunately, they were not fated to meet.
"Sir, what service do you need?"
The mother was almost touching Kaos's body and whispering softly.
She even blew air into his ear.
Teasing was a walk in the park.
"What service do you have here?"
Kaos was calm. He was a man who could sit still.
She wanted to tempt him with such a small trick? Wishful thinking!
Kaos was disdainful in his heart.
"Aiya, Sir's hands are so naughty."
The mother smiled beautifully. There was a big hand moving back and forth on her skirt. For some reason, she felt like she had been electrocuted. Her breasts were wet.
One had to know that her two peaches received at least 100 pairs of hands a day, but she had never felt such an exciting feeling.
Could it be that this customer's hands were magical?
Should she personally entertain him?
It just so happened that these two days were a little empty.
"Call all your signboards. Money is not a problem!"
Kaos reached out and lifted the brothel keeper's chin. She wasn't old!
On the contrary, she was very young, at most 30 years old. She took good care of herself. Her beauty was above average, and her figure was also very good.
"Sir, you must be joking. Our signboards are famous far and wide. We are proficient in everything. If you want to take a step further, just money is not enough. You need our girls to be willing."
The brothel keeper inadvertently pushed Kaos's hand away. It was the hand on her butt.
Her legs felt like jelly.
This man was definitely a veteran. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been unable to withstand it.
Numb and numb!
"Oh?"
"Looks like Stussy's management is pretty good!"
Kaos was very satisfied. He walked past the brothel keeper and headed for the stairs to the second floor.
"Stop!"
The brothel keeper's smile disappeared. She definitely didn't hear wrong.
This man actually dared to call the Queen of Joy by her full name, and his tone was also very disrespectful.
After the reform, the girls in the red-light district were very respectful to the Queen of Joy, the Golden Emperor, and the leaders of the richest group. Some of the more extreme girls were even fanatics.
These fanatics had all heard of Klokdal's philosophy.
That's right!
It was not just the red-light district. Klokdal would brainwash the staff and subordinates of the pharmaceutical production chain and the casino from time to time, spreading the so-called truth and dreams.
However, the business of the richest group was too big. Therefore, there were only a few places where they had the opportunity to hear Klokdal's teachings.
Klokdal had been to this island before.
Kaos stopped in his tracks. He was a little surprised that the brothel keeper changed her attitude so quickly.
Could it be that he didn't pay?
Was she so realistic?
However, when he thought about it, it was indeed not easy for these people to earn money with their skills.
"What did you just say?"
The brothel keeper questioned Kaos with a cold face. She wouldn't allow anyone to be disrespectful to the Queen of Joy.
Kaos frowned and asked with a little doubt, "Looks like Stussy's management is pretty good?"
"How dare you call the Queen of Joy by her full name. Men!"
"Catch him!"
The brothel keeper was like a fanatic. She was so angry that her voice cracked.
In an instant, the door was closed. After a commotion, more than 20 men in suits rushed out. They were all muscular and strong. They were either holding a chain knife or a mace. There were even guns!
Some of the tourists and ladies in the main hall calmly gave them space. The people on the second, third, and fifth floors also moved their stools, eating melon seeds and drinking wine while looking down.
It was obvious that this was not the first time such a scene had happened.
As regular customers, of course, they knew the rules.
Many people laughed. It was another hothead. If he didn't resist, he would at most be beaten up. If he resisted, his life would be in danger.
Kaos frowned. He was a little confused.
What was going on?
Was the brothel keeper in front of him going through menopause?
Why did she attack him, a customer, for no reason?
What was wrong with the other ladies who were wearing thrifty clothes?
Why were they all glaring at him?
"Catch him!"
More than 20 men in suits stepped forward and were about to violently attack Kaos.
This made Kaos's face darken. His good mood from before was gone.
His eyes widened slightly, but Chaos did not move. More than twenty men in suits fell to the ground without a sound. This scene left everyone dumbfounded and stupefied.
"How dare you come here and cause trouble? You must be tired of living."
Although the brothel keeper was shocked, she quickly recovered.
She held her weapon up arrogantly and glared at Kaos. She wasn't afraid of him at all.
She was someone who had a backer.
"Interesting!"
Kaos was originally in a bad mood. But when he saw the arrogant look of the brothel keeper, he inexplicably felt better.
This was in line with the motto of the richest group. Arrogant and courting death!
Perfect!
"Very good. Arrogant enough!"
"This Emperor is very satisfied!"
As soon as Kaos finished speaking, an invisible wave swept across the entire hall. Everyone's eyes rolled back and they fainted. Only the brothel keeper and the five good-looking ladies were still conscious.
At this moment, the brothel keeper and the five ladies were completely stunned.
If they still couldn't react in time, they would have spent all these years in the brothel for nothing.
When Kaos returned to his original appearance, the eyes of the brothel keeper and the others were like light bulbs. Slowly, their eyes flashed with disbelief, awe, worship, and fanaticism!
"Big … Big …"
"Emperor!"
They were incoherent!
This face was too familiar.
Because their Emperor had always been the favorite of the hot search. From time to time, there would be news about him in the newspapers.
To them, the Emperor was a sacred being that couldn't be profaned. Usually, they could only look at him in the news. How could they be so close to him like now?
Just now, the Emperor seemed to have touched her butt.
At the thought of this, the brothel keeper was completely wet.
"Deal with the things here. This Emperor doesn't want others to know that this Emperor is on this island!"
Kaos was very satisfied with the expressions of the brothel keeper and the others, although they were ordinary people.
But that expression made his vanity feel fulfilled!
"Yes … Yes, yes!"
"Hurry up and serve the Emperor!"
The brothel keeper suppressed her trembling heart. When she saw Kaos walking to the second floor, she quickly shouted at the five ladies who were stunned.
"Ah!"
"Yes, yes!"
The five ladies were also very nervous. This was the Emperor!
That legendary man.
Their idol!
Their Queen of Joy's boss.
He was the Emperor who dominated the richest group.
He was also the richest person in the world.
He was handsome, rich, and so strong. He was simply the dream lover of Prince Charming.
Slowly, the five ladies' eyes burned with passion. As they looked at Kaos's back, they wished that they could stuff him into the wet stream and drown him with the salty waves.
There were no words to describe that impulse.
The five of them took a deep breath. They could see the passion and determination in each other's eyes!
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