C822 Rich People Really Know How to Play
C822 Rich People Really Know How to Play
"Yes, yes, yes, I think so too. Ling Ao is not a beauty, nor is he a gold, silver, or jewelry, seeing you earlier or late is the same. Since we're here, let's have some fun." The little ghost completely agreed with Han Bo's suggestion.
Han Bo asked Wang Xiao: "Brother Wang Xiao, do you want to go see Ling Ao now?"
"Brother Xiao, just take it as you taking care of me, don't be in such a hurry to see Ling Ao, I have not played around to my heart's content."
Seeing that the little demon wanted to continue playing as much as he could, Wang Xiao did not have the heart to refuse. Since there's such a rare opportunity, let's take a look around. " Wang Xiao decided.
"Brother Xiao, you are really my blood brother." the kid said happily.
"In this bunker building, there are several separate halls, each with a different situation." Han Bo introduced. Afterward, the three of them entered another hall. As long as there were more people in this hall, there would at least be a few hundred people.
At the center of the hall, there was a rectangular walking stage. There were many beauties wearing sexy clothes, just like a model. They walked with light steps and a number hung on each of the women's bodies.
Amongst these beauties, there were beauties from all over the world that were sexy and beautiful. These women had very tall statures, all of them had one in a million, and were definitely high quality beauties. Other than their temperament, there were a few beauties that were comparable to Yang Lei.
Wow!
Seeing so many beauties performing, the little ghost opened his mouth wide in shock, speechless. He was an extremely lustful person, and he liked to see so many beauties performing on the stage. It would be best if they did not have any clothes on, which would be even more exciting.
Han Bo said: "The spectators below the stage are all rich people, as long as they have their eyes on the beauties on the stage, they only need to say the numbers on each other's bodies."
"How much does it cost?" the kid asked.
"At least five or six digits, the expensive six digits." Han Bo said.
Even though it was expensive, these women were indeed very beautiful. Moreover, in this kind of high class place, it was impossible for them to be cheap, not to mention that the people who came here to spend their money were either rich or noble, they did not care about the money. Perhaps for ordinary people, they would need to work very hard to earn that much money, so they were unwilling to spend it all at once.
However, those who were neither rich nor powerful could earn at least seven figures or more just by speaking a few words or making a move. As a result, he didn't care about the money he spent, as long as he was happy.
"Brother Xiao, take a look. Among all the beauties on the stage, which one is the most perfect?" The little ghost asked excitedly.
Since there were too many beauties, Wang Xiao couldn't really tell which one was the best at the moment. Actually, there weren't really any that were the best here, based on one's eyesight and personal interests, because the girls here were all extremely attractive and sexy beauties.
Long legs, slim waist, round buttocks, straight X, all in one color. If countless beauties gathered together, they wouldn't be able to display their beauty. They would only feel that they were beautiful, because there were too many beauties. They would already be dazzled by what they saw. However, if a beauty was placed amongst a group of ugly women, they would feel that the beauty was especially beautiful. He was just like a smart person. If there weren't many stupid people around, it would be hard to see how smart he was.
"They are all very beautiful." Wang Xiao said.
The little ghost tightly clenched his fists. He was already drooling and looked extremely wretched.
"Han Bo, immediately arrange three to five beauties for me. I want to have a good time, don't worry, I won't let you lose a single cent. I'll pay for it myself." The little ghost couldn't wait any longer. He only wanted to find a few beauties and go crazy.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Han Bo smiled slightly.
"Brother, why are you so stingy? I didn't ask you to treat me to dinner. The little ghost was dissatisfied.
Han Bo smiled: "Since I've brought you here, I can bear to have you spend some of your money, let alone hundreds of thousands, even if it's a few million, or even several tens of millions, it doesn't matter. It's just that we have to first walk around, look around, and then see Ling Ao, and then you go find a beauty.
"Brat, just listen to Han Bo's arrangements. If I let you go find a beauty first and meet Ling Ao later, it would truly be disrespectful to him." Wang Xiao said in a serious tone.
If a few people he had never met came to see him and first found some beautiful girls to play with in his business, he would also be unhappy.
"Alright, then I'll endure for now." The little ghost helplessly said.
Dozens of beauties were performing at the top, and some of the men below were starting to hunt down beauties. However, most of the men were continuing to watch; perhaps there were many men who didn't want to watch women and only wanted to see them.
The group of men with the hormone outburst were all excited. Looking at their excited expressions, it seemed that even if they had tens of millions in their hands, they would still smash them without hesitation. There were several halls here, and the entertainment in each hall was different and varied.
When Han Bo entered into another hall, he saw a lady standing on the stage. This lady was extremely beautiful, with an X size, a slender waist, long legs, and especially her exquisite facial features, as if a great master had meticulously carved her out, she was extremely beautiful.
The most curious thing was that the beautiful woman was holding a ball of silk with both hands as she smiled at the men below the stage. This scene was very familiar. After thinking about it, Wang Xiao remembered that he had seen this kind of scene on TV often. For example, when the young mistresses of the ancient era were recruiting, they would use this method. The one he was most familiar with was the one in Journey to the West, Tang San Zang.
The little demon rubbed his eyes and asked Han Bo: "What is going on? Could it be that it's to recruit marriage? F * ck, even if it's to recruit marriage, it shouldn't be used in this place."
Han Bo explained, "Among the beauties on the stage, if you were to smash the embroidered ball onto someone, that person would be her woman tonight."
Tch!
The little ghost disdainfully said, "There are so many beauties here. If you want beauties, you can find them anywhere you want. These perverts actually have a group of them standing here."
"You don't know about this." Han Bo pretended to be mysterious.
"Are there any other new tricks?" the kid asked.
Han Bo said: "As long as it's a man who is hit by a beauty's embroidered ball, tonight's free, not a single cent."
"Free." The little ghost was excited. It was actually free of charge. How could there be such a good thing? The beautiful woman on stage was so beautiful and sexy, and she could actually do it for free. Was it for the phone call or for the event?
"Han Bo, could it be that they are here for some sort of activity?" the kid asked.
Wang Xiao thought that the little brat was stupid and sent it over. That beauty was a human and not an item, he had never seen a merchant giving away a beauty at an event before. If that merchant was really going to give away such beauties for activities, he would definitely go there every day. It was free anyway, and there were many of them.
"More or less." Han Bo nodded.
Di Loong expressed his anger, it was too outrageous.
Han Bo continued to speak, "There is always this kind of joy here, when a woman on the stage throws down the embroidered ball, no matter who it is, she will belong to tonight. She won't take a single cent, and will even give you the feeling of being the groom, isn't it very exciting?"
"Right, it's really exciting." the kid said excitedly.
Wang Xiao felt that Ling Ao was too talented, he could think of this kind of method, he was probably a big pervert too.
The little demon and Wang Xiao had a connection, he also had the same thought, so he asked Han Bo: "Ling Ao must be a big pervert, to be able to think of such a method, with so many beauties by his side, he would definitely be at ease with these beauties everyday, I am so happy to death."
"Normally, a person who sells poisons rarely use drugs, but actually, Ling Ao is not that lustful, and his actions are very standard. The reason he runs this kind of business, is because he wants to earn money." Han Bo explained.
The beauty held onto the ball of silk as she looked at the crowd below. It seemed as though she was making her selection.
"Throw it to me, throw it at me." A man in his fifties or sixties was standing below the stage, shouting nonstop while looking at the girl on the stage with lustful eyes.
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"This old man, you're already so old, can you do it?" a young man beside him asked.
"I'm not even sixty years old yet. Why can't I? And although I'm a bit old, my blade isn't old." the man retorted.
"Let's leave this chance to us youngsters." the young man said.
"On what basis? Why is it that beauties can only be given to you young people? I have more experience than you, so I will take better care of women than you." This older man was not convinced.
The gazes of the men below followed the gazes of the beauties on the stage, and no matter where the woman's gaze fell, the men would always move. In fact, everyone who was able to enter here was not lacking in money. They were either rich or noble, were worth tens of billions of dollars, or had status and not lacking in women.
As long as one was hit by the ball, not only would they be able to hold a beauty without having to pay, but they also had the feeling of being the groom. It was indeed very new, very special, and very interesting.
The little ghost anxiously ran over and entered the crowd.
"Beauty, I'm a little demon. Look at how handsome and elegant I am. I'm like a jade tree in the wind..." The little ghost called out loudly.
Aiya!
"Just as he finished shouting, he heard the little ghost scream in pain." "Who is it? Who dares to step on my feet?"
It turned out that he had been stepped on because he had been pushed into the crowd.