Why are you here? When Xisen stumbled and ran away, Madam Beha was also frightened. After flinching and flinched, Fraser asked anxiously, tugging his hands with both hands and nervously.
Isn't today the day when the first episode of your show starts? I'll come here to cheer you up. Li Zaian smiled and said while peeking into the studio.
Fraser really wanted to say that he shouldn't have come here. After all, he was still a wanted criminal by the police, but this was said twice in his throat and he couldn't say it in the end. She knew very well that Li Zaian was. If a person like him could be frightened by the police, then there would be no so-called drug lords in this world.
Sorry, after rushing for a long time, Fraser said carefully. She couldn't say whether she was right or wrong about Xisen, but she always felt that she had to apologize to be at ease.
Li Zaian seemed to have not heard it. He held his cheek with one hand and looked at the audience who were doing the last rehearsal for a while, and suddenly said: I may have to leave St. Paul for a while in the past two days.
Oh? Fraser said nothing
For her, Li Zaian's whereabouts are always so unpredictable. She doesn't want to ask, and she probably won't get any answers even if she asks.
Li Zaian turned his head and gestured to LeClose, who was standing not far from the corridor. The latter quickly walked over and delivered the file bag he had prepared before and handed it to his hands.
You put away these things, and Li An didn't even look at them. He handed the file bag to Fraser and said, "In two days, someone will come to help with the transfer of the manor." You don't have to do anything, you just need to sign and take over."
Transfer of the estate? What is this? Fraser held the file bag and saw that it was sealed on the pocket. He couldn't help but ask curiously
Nothing, just a few manors in Domondot. Li Zai'an patted her hand and said with a smile
Fraser nodded, not thinking too much
In her opinion, the so-called manors should be just one or two planting fields, but she could never have imagined that with these land deeds, she has become the largest planter in the Domondot region and the largest planter in the Domendot region.
Look at the watch, it's almost time for the program to be booked and broadcast. Li Zaian held Frazier's hand and gently pinched it, and said softly: OK, go and do your work, don't worry about us.
As soon as he finished speaking, the director greeted Fraser from the studio. An assistant ran out in a hurry, and was still more than ten steps away from the door. He waved to Fraser vigorously.
Then I'll go first. Fraser knew that it was the last moment before the show was broadcast, so he couldn't delay it here anymore, so he said something and turned around and ran into the studio.
……
After coming out of the TV No. 2 broadcast building, the heavy rain outside had already begun to stop. Although the rain was still very dense, the raindrops were much smaller.
The Dodge car, whose window was smashed, did not turn back to the Morio slum, but circled around the city of Sao Paulo in the night. After about forty minutes, it stopped on the side of a secluded street.
Li Zaian got out of the car, held up an umbrella, lit a cigarette for himself, then turned his head to look at the street on the left. With the help of the dim light on the street, you can see a dilapidated store with scarlet lights.
Even though it was raining across the street, you could still vaguely hear the sound of rock music coming from the dilapidated store.
LeClose got out of the car immediately. After locking the car door, he trotted all the way, took the umbrella from Li Zaian'an's hand, and said: Are we going in? Mr.
Li Zaian waved his hand silently, then followed LeClose toward the dilapidated store
The dilapidated store is an underground dance hall, a pornographic place run by Morio. The one who manages this land is to replace Beotto as the middle-level leader of the organization.
After taking Mike back to St. Paul, Li Zai'an was also scared by this kid's ability to cause trouble. He arranged him to hide here and let Hamini watch him
There is no car going around in the alley in the night. There are only blurred figures shaking in the corners of the streets and alleys that cannot be illuminated by street lights. You don’t need to see that people who dare to move in the darkness at this time are often either drug dealers or prostitutes.
Through the alley, Li Zaian followed LeClose into the store. There was a staircase leading to the ground. A scarlet light bulb hung on the top of the staircase, and the light was dim.
Walking through the cement stairs, a rusty iron door appeared in front of me. Three or five shirtless young men gathered at the door. Seeing Li Zaian and the others coming down, a young man came up habitually. While reaching out to block the two of them, he greeted: Hey!
The young man said, "Hey, he's already drunk, and his hand blocking the way pushed LeClose's chest before he could see clearly his expressionless face. How could he take it back?
Looking at the young man's hand pushing against his chest, LeClose frowned, pinched his wrist with his backhand, pushed him aside, and reached out with one hand, raised his index finger and pointed his nose twice.
Sorry, sir, sorry, the young man apologized repeatedly, and trotted all the way to the iron door and knocked on it twice
In just a few seconds, the tightly closed iron door slowly opened with a squeaking sound. Almost as soon as the door opened, waves of deafening bass music poured out like a rush.
Li Zai'an frowned instinctively. He could hear that this song should be the popular "Iceicebaby" recently. It is a rap dance music. It was passed from the Americans. It was originally an English song, but after being interpreted by Brazil, it became a Portuguese dance music, and more heavy metal elements were added to it, which sounded crazy.
Through the iron gate, there is a narrow passage three or four meters long. The walls of the passage are covered with graffiti, and at the end of the passage is a wide partition of the prison iron window.
Two gorgeous women locked on the iron lattice as thick as a wrist
The two women had iron chains on their wrists and ankles, and they hung them on the partition in large shapes. The curved body was only on their chests, and there were two cloth strips between their legs, giving people a violent and sexy visual impact.
Both women have very hot figures, with heavy makeup on their two beautiful faces, tattoos on their cheeks, silver nose rings on their noses, and a bright silver nail ring is also worn in the middle of their lower lips.
When guests enter the door of the underground dance hall and walk past them, they can touch and take care of them.
Both women's hands and feet are tied with iron chains. When the guests are pinched to the sensitive part, they will pant and moan, and the iron chains on their hands and feet are jingling.
Walking around both sides of the partition, there is a large dance hall of thousands of square meters inside, with people huddling in the dance floor
Just above the dance floor, four or five bright iron cages illuminated by lamp posts were hung, each with a sexy girl in exposed clothes.
With the sound of fanatical music, the girls in the cage kept dancing hotly
On the floor dance floor, there are also two small stages that are half a person tall. On each stage, there is a woman wearing a black tight leather jacket dancing.
The dancers made a sexy and hot, difficult move. The guests in the audience shouted to ask them to take off their clothes while throwing the banknotes up and falling onto the stage.
In his previous life, Li Zaian also liked to go to such places to enjoy themselves. In his opinion, the decadence of such occasions could easily numb himself, thus making him forget all his worries and sorrows.
But after being reborn into this world, what he prefers is quiet, quiet thinking, quiet planning, and such noisy pornographic places. He rarely comes to play with this kind of noisy pornographic place.
Following the passage beside the dance floor, Li Zaian walked around and walked straight to the front of the bar on the left.
The seat in front of the bar was occupied by a group of young people in strange clothes. LeClose was about to drive away the two people and cleared out two bar chairs, but was stopped by Li Zaian.
I want a dark beer, Li Zai'an reached out and knocked it on the table at the bar twice, then turned to LeClose and said, "Go and find Hamini."
Two glasses of dark beer, LeClose took two bills and placed them on the bar counter, and ordered the waiter in the bar counter, and when he turned around, he whispered a few words to the thugs nearby watching the venue.
The waiter quickly brought two glasses of dark beer, and LeClose gave Li Zaian one, and he held the other glass in his hand.
Li Zaian took a sip of beer, his eyes swept back and forth in the iron cage and on the stage, and admired the graceful dance of the dancers. The girls picked up the banknotes and inserted them on the suspenders on their thighs. The clothes they were wearing were also taken off one by one under the whistle of the guests.
Soon a young man who was less than 1.7 meters tall but very strong, surrounded by a group of little brothers, walked to the other end of the bar.
The young man did not stop at the other end of the bar, but walked straight to the vicinity of Li Zaian'an's location, bent down respectfully, and said: Sorry, sir, I just got the news...
This young man is Hamini, one of the new generation of middle-level leaders in the Morio organization, and one of the two middle-level leaders promoted by Li Zai'an after he became the head of the organization.
Waving his hand and interrupting Hamini's apology, Li Zaian asked: How is this guy Mike doing recently? Have you caused you trouble?
Isn't today the day when the first episode of your show starts? I'll come here to cheer you up. Li Zaian smiled and said while peeking into the studio.
Fraser really wanted to say that he shouldn't have come here. After all, he was still a wanted criminal by the police, but this was said twice in his throat and he couldn't say it in the end. She knew very well that Li Zaian was. If a person like him could be frightened by the police, then there would be no so-called drug lords in this world.
Sorry, after rushing for a long time, Fraser said carefully. She couldn't say whether she was right or wrong about Xisen, but she always felt that she had to apologize to be at ease.
Li Zaian seemed to have not heard it. He held his cheek with one hand and looked at the audience who were doing the last rehearsal for a while, and suddenly said: I may have to leave St. Paul for a while in the past two days.
Oh? Fraser said nothing
For her, Li Zaian's whereabouts are always so unpredictable. She doesn't want to ask, and she probably won't get any answers even if she asks.
Li Zaian turned his head and gestured to LeClose, who was standing not far from the corridor. The latter quickly walked over and delivered the file bag he had prepared before and handed it to his hands.
You put away these things, and Li An didn't even look at them. He handed the file bag to Fraser and said, "In two days, someone will come to help with the transfer of the manor." You don't have to do anything, you just need to sign and take over."
Transfer of the estate? What is this? Fraser held the file bag and saw that it was sealed on the pocket. He couldn't help but ask curiously
Nothing, just a few manors in Domondot. Li Zai'an patted her hand and said with a smile
Fraser nodded, not thinking too much
In her opinion, the so-called manors should be just one or two planting fields, but she could never have imagined that with these land deeds, she has become the largest planter in the Domondot region and the largest planter in the Domendot region.
Look at the watch, it's almost time for the program to be booked and broadcast. Li Zaian held Frazier's hand and gently pinched it, and said softly: OK, go and do your work, don't worry about us.
As soon as he finished speaking, the director greeted Fraser from the studio. An assistant ran out in a hurry, and was still more than ten steps away from the door. He waved to Fraser vigorously.
Then I'll go first. Fraser knew that it was the last moment before the show was broadcast, so he couldn't delay it here anymore, so he said something and turned around and ran into the studio.
……
After coming out of the TV No. 2 broadcast building, the heavy rain outside had already begun to stop. Although the rain was still very dense, the raindrops were much smaller.
The Dodge car, whose window was smashed, did not turn back to the Morio slum, but circled around the city of Sao Paulo in the night. After about forty minutes, it stopped on the side of a secluded street.
Li Zaian got out of the car, held up an umbrella, lit a cigarette for himself, then turned his head to look at the street on the left. With the help of the dim light on the street, you can see a dilapidated store with scarlet lights.
Even though it was raining across the street, you could still vaguely hear the sound of rock music coming from the dilapidated store.
LeClose got out of the car immediately. After locking the car door, he trotted all the way, took the umbrella from Li Zaian'an's hand, and said: Are we going in? Mr.
Li Zaian waved his hand silently, then followed LeClose toward the dilapidated store
The dilapidated store is an underground dance hall, a pornographic place run by Morio. The one who manages this land is to replace Beotto as the middle-level leader of the organization.
After taking Mike back to St. Paul, Li Zai'an was also scared by this kid's ability to cause trouble. He arranged him to hide here and let Hamini watch him
There is no car going around in the alley in the night. There are only blurred figures shaking in the corners of the streets and alleys that cannot be illuminated by street lights. You don’t need to see that people who dare to move in the darkness at this time are often either drug dealers or prostitutes.
Through the alley, Li Zaian followed LeClose into the store. There was a staircase leading to the ground. A scarlet light bulb hung on the top of the staircase, and the light was dim.
Walking through the cement stairs, a rusty iron door appeared in front of me. Three or five shirtless young men gathered at the door. Seeing Li Zaian and the others coming down, a young man came up habitually. While reaching out to block the two of them, he greeted: Hey!
The young man said, "Hey, he's already drunk, and his hand blocking the way pushed LeClose's chest before he could see clearly his expressionless face. How could he take it back?
Looking at the young man's hand pushing against his chest, LeClose frowned, pinched his wrist with his backhand, pushed him aside, and reached out with one hand, raised his index finger and pointed his nose twice.
Sorry, sir, sorry, the young man apologized repeatedly, and trotted all the way to the iron door and knocked on it twice
In just a few seconds, the tightly closed iron door slowly opened with a squeaking sound. Almost as soon as the door opened, waves of deafening bass music poured out like a rush.
Li Zai'an frowned instinctively. He could hear that this song should be the popular "Iceicebaby" recently. It is a rap dance music. It was passed from the Americans. It was originally an English song, but after being interpreted by Brazil, it became a Portuguese dance music, and more heavy metal elements were added to it, which sounded crazy.
Through the iron gate, there is a narrow passage three or four meters long. The walls of the passage are covered with graffiti, and at the end of the passage is a wide partition of the prison iron window.
Two gorgeous women locked on the iron lattice as thick as a wrist
The two women had iron chains on their wrists and ankles, and they hung them on the partition in large shapes. The curved body was only on their chests, and there were two cloth strips between their legs, giving people a violent and sexy visual impact.
Both women have very hot figures, with heavy makeup on their two beautiful faces, tattoos on their cheeks, silver nose rings on their noses, and a bright silver nail ring is also worn in the middle of their lower lips.
When guests enter the door of the underground dance hall and walk past them, they can touch and take care of them.
Both women's hands and feet are tied with iron chains. When the guests are pinched to the sensitive part, they will pant and moan, and the iron chains on their hands and feet are jingling.
Walking around both sides of the partition, there is a large dance hall of thousands of square meters inside, with people huddling in the dance floor
Just above the dance floor, four or five bright iron cages illuminated by lamp posts were hung, each with a sexy girl in exposed clothes.
With the sound of fanatical music, the girls in the cage kept dancing hotly
On the floor dance floor, there are also two small stages that are half a person tall. On each stage, there is a woman wearing a black tight leather jacket dancing.
The dancers made a sexy and hot, difficult move. The guests in the audience shouted to ask them to take off their clothes while throwing the banknotes up and falling onto the stage.
In his previous life, Li Zaian also liked to go to such places to enjoy themselves. In his opinion, the decadence of such occasions could easily numb himself, thus making him forget all his worries and sorrows.
But after being reborn into this world, what he prefers is quiet, quiet thinking, quiet planning, and such noisy pornographic places. He rarely comes to play with this kind of noisy pornographic place.
Following the passage beside the dance floor, Li Zaian walked around and walked straight to the front of the bar on the left.
The seat in front of the bar was occupied by a group of young people in strange clothes. LeClose was about to drive away the two people and cleared out two bar chairs, but was stopped by Li Zaian.
I want a dark beer, Li Zai'an reached out and knocked it on the table at the bar twice, then turned to LeClose and said, "Go and find Hamini."
Two glasses of dark beer, LeClose took two bills and placed them on the bar counter, and ordered the waiter in the bar counter, and when he turned around, he whispered a few words to the thugs nearby watching the venue.
The waiter quickly brought two glasses of dark beer, and LeClose gave Li Zaian one, and he held the other glass in his hand.
Li Zaian took a sip of beer, his eyes swept back and forth in the iron cage and on the stage, and admired the graceful dance of the dancers. The girls picked up the banknotes and inserted them on the suspenders on their thighs. The clothes they were wearing were also taken off one by one under the whistle of the guests.
Soon a young man who was less than 1.7 meters tall but very strong, surrounded by a group of little brothers, walked to the other end of the bar.
The young man did not stop at the other end of the bar, but walked straight to the vicinity of Li Zaian'an's location, bent down respectfully, and said: Sorry, sir, I just got the news...
This young man is Hamini, one of the new generation of middle-level leaders in the Morio organization, and one of the two middle-level leaders promoted by Li Zai'an after he became the head of the organization.
Waving his hand and interrupting Hamini's apology, Li Zaian asked: How is this guy Mike doing recently? Have you caused you trouble?
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