Chapter 227 Black Market (Subscribe)

"Black market?"

"People are for sale?"

Chu Feng was stunned. This is too fast.

"Yes!"

"People can be bought and sold freely there. It's basically voluntary! Don't worry about any trouble! Everything is tacitly agreed. The government won't care."

Take a deep breath and Zhou Botong said in a low voice:

"In the end of the world, there are too many people who can't survive!"

"Selling children and daughters - although cruel, there is always a way to survive."

Chu Feng frowned and then relaxed.

Forget it.

Don't worry about the saintly heart if you don't have saintly disease.

Besides.

Even the government doesn't care, don't worry about it!

You can't know the happiness of fish if you are not a fish.

With the money from selling their bodies, the remaining family can hold on. The person who was sold may meet a good family and have a good life. This is not a solution.

Suddenly.

Ah Q is possessed.

The sun is shining!

Instantly, Chu Feng was in a good mood~~

"Master."

Zhou Botong said excitedly after finding Chu Feng interested and not feeling disgusted:

"My Master~"

"The beauties there are really beautiful!"

"Oh?" Chu Feng waited for the next part, looking like a fellow traveler.

He swallowed and wiped the saliva that had not yet overflowed.

Zhou Botong said slowly:

"There are so many beauties there, with so many styles! There is always one you like~~"

"There are——"

"A gentle and virtuous wife."

"A charming and enchanting queen."

"A well-behaved and delicate loli."

"A noble lady with elegant style."

"..."

"There are all kinds of beauties, including rich daughters, white-collar workers, nurses, teachers, students..."

"There is nothing they don't have except what you can't think of!"

"And."

Zhou Botong said with envy:

"Stars, models, internet celebrities before the end of the world...are not to be found anywhere Rare!"

"As long as you have money!"

"Even if you like unrestrained big horses, you can satisfy them there!"

"It is the gospel of species, a paradise for rich people!"

"Let's go!"

"Open the way ahead!"

"Master!"

"Don't be impatient~~"

Zhou Botong immediately called Chu Feng and shouted anxiously: "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?"

"Master~~"

After hesitating for a while, under Chu Feng's impatient eyes, Zhou Botong stammered:

"Master."

"Low-end places - you are definitely not interested, right?"

"Hmm?" Chu Feng nodded.

Zhou Botong thought to himself, it's true! So he said:

"The place I'm taking you to is called [Cloud First Auction House], where many high-end luxury goods gather, so they..."

"Speak to the point!"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, chattering and saying that he couldn't wait for the point, and it wasn't a beauty - a bit annoying!

"They want to verify the capital!"

"A net worth of one million is a threshold, otherwise you can't get in!"

Zhou Botong blurted out.

He'll have to wait and see whether he is a rich man or not!

Coins are very valuable nowadays.

The average monthly salary of the entire base is only three to five hundred, and one million nowadays is equivalent to hundreds of millions before the end of the world! Even more than that!

"Don't worry!"

"What I lack the least is money, lead the way!"

"Okay!"

"Master!"

"Please go this way!"

Zhou Botong was so excited that he almost jumped up, and he led the way in front with great enthusiasm...

How could he not be enthusiastic?

According to the rules of the auction house: Anyone he brings can share 1% of the commission.

No matter how much Chu Feng spends, 1% is fixed!

In the elevator.

Seeing the destination, Chu Feng was stunned.

"18th floor?"

"This number - absolutely!"

Looking at Chu Feng's tall back, he looked at the exquisite military uniform again and again, and his eyes finally stopped on Chu Feng's shoulder.

Zhou Botong frowned and said:

"Why is there no military rank?"

"Where is this true god? So rich, is he the brother-in-law of City Lord Chu?"

Zhou Botong kept speculating.

"Forget it."

"No matter where the true god is, I hope he spends more! Don't be like that fat guy, who spent 10,000 yuan without much effort! And he called it: overspending!"

"Hetui!"

It's no wonder he is like this.

In a year, he only met such a "big shot".

But with only 100 yuan commission, even the most optimistic mentality will explode.

Thinking of the 6,000 yuan reward he had given before, Zhou Botong was looking forward to the possible gains in the future!

Ding.

The crisp sound of the elevator interrupted the two people who were thinking about their own things.

"Huh?" As soon as he got out of the elevator, Chu Feng felt a clear difference.

"Master."

"Since it was designated as a special service area, the temperature of this floor has been maintained at 24℃ all year round!"

"Special service?"

As he walked, Zhou Botong said:

"This floor is a well-known no-man's land!"

"Gambling, selling Y, taking D are prevalent, and there are a large number of gangsters..."

"All sins can be found here!"

"Therefore."

"The 18th floor is also called the 18th hell, but the rich and powerful call it - the Garden of Eden, heaven!"

"Hell for the poor, heaven for the rich! Nothing more than that."

Pointing casually.

Zhou Botong introduced:

"It's a famous red-light district."

"Some are run by companies; some are run by individuals; and some are even franchised;"

"Among them, Chunxiang Pavilion and Huamanlou are the most famous, with the best service; the prettiest girls; and the most expensive prices!"

Chu Feng looked over.

Rows of pavilions stand on both sides of the road.

There are many styles.

But they are unified.

There are a lot of cheongsam beauties welcoming guests at the door;

Some are in short skirts;

Some are in ancient costumes;

Some are in fitness clothes;

Some are holding candles;

Some are wearing nurse uniforms;

Some are holding guqin;

...

There are all kinds of styles.

It's dazzling.

"Sir."

"There are some rules for welcoming guests like this!"

Zhou Botong couldn't help but stop and introduce Chu Feng when he found out that he was curious:

"The style of clothing in front of the door represents the main attraction of this store today - for example, those beauties holding small whips represent that the Chunnuan Pavilion today is in the SM style."

"Inside, whips, dripping wax, handcuffs... everything!"

Chu Feng:...

What a fun place!

What a doomsday!

"And more!"

"Did you see the red light across the street?"

"Yeah."

Chu Feng nodded gently, "What's the trick?"

"That's the 'female men' fighting alone!"

"Generally, they are of high quality, very confident in themselves, and can't stand exploitation!"

"They all have a lantern hanging in front of their doors. If it's on, it means they are open for business and you can go in and talk in detail! If it's off, it means someone is there, or it's closed today!"

On one side is a group of girls, and on the other side is a lonely red light.

Such a strong contrast made Chu Feng stunned.

Can you just get through like this?

Or?

Let's see!

Whatever, support me!

Chu Feng was wavering!

"Master~"

"Why don't we go in and take a look~~"

"No!"

"Go to the auction house!"

Chu Feng left immediately.

If he stayed any longer... he was afraid that he would get stuck in the mud. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in his self-control!

Walking along the way.

The magnificent casino.

KTV.

Bar.

Drug zone.

For a moment, Chu Feng frowned.

"Aren't there gangsters?"

"Why didn't I see any gangsters coming along the way..."

Pointing at the two people, Chu Feng asked the doubts in his heart.

"Master."

"Hooties have to keep up with the times!"

"There is a default rule on the 18th floor: no disturbing guests!"

"These gangs are just occupying the territory and collecting taxes. For the guests who come, not only should they not disturb them, but they should also provide necessary convenience!"

"After all!"

"Master - you are God!"

"You are the only source of the prosperity of the 18th floor!"

Chu Feng:...

TMD.

Hooties are talking about culture!

Fuck the end of the world!