At this moment, a man in his forties walked into Pink Lady with two charming women in his left and right arms.
His clothes were very smart and he was definitely different from other pleasure seekers here. Almost as soon as he entered the door, his unique dressing sense aroused the interest of many women waiting for prey in the corner.
But that man was picky and obviously not someone who could be easily provoked. Behind him were four cloaked bodyguards, each of whom was an outstanding swordsman.
Fox was very aware of the security here. If the man was a normal customer, he would be too lazy to manage it. But it was different at present. What's happening now was a big customer.
Everyone on this street knew that it's not really the fear of pissing off the rich or the government, but the gold coins in their pockets. If they didn't dare to come to your place to "enjoy" it again, that was what really scare.
"Oh! Isn't this Mr. Lane? Welcome!"
Fox clapped his hands and stepped forward to greet him.
The middle-aged man reached out and pinched the butt of the girl in his arms. He, a polite gentleman during the day, could completely relax and outlet his urge in this place.
After eliciting a moan from the girl, he smiled at Fox, nodded, and asked,
"Have you prepared the goods I want?"
Fox nodded and bowed.
"Of course, of course, If Mr. Lane ask us to do the business, how dare we not keep the promise? I promise to be beautiful and young enough. I just kidnapped her from the next town two days ago, and she totally hasn't grown yet."
The air exhaled from the middle-aged man's nose became a little hotter, but he still did not show an ugly expression for the sake of his own dignity as a rich man.
But in order to temporarily suppress his excitement, he put his two hands into the revealing clothes of the two girls respectively, grabbed their breasts, and squeezed them hard.
Amid the woman's moans, the pressure on his face eased slightly, and he smiled broadly. Then he motioned Fox to lead the way.
"Gentlemen."
At some point, a little beggar wearing a blanket and holding a baby in his arms appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
The little beggar's voice was cold, as cold as the ice and snow outside, and was incompatible with the warm atmosphere here.
The moment he saw the little beggar, the middle-aged man's face showed a trace of doubt, while Fox's face showed some shock.
"Please let me lead the way."
The little beggar lowered his head and showed humility. He lowered his head not only to show his humility and submission in front of the middle-aged man but also to hide his eyes.
Eyes are the expression of a person's true inner consciousness. No matter how good a person is at pretending, his eyes will more or less reveal that person's true intentions.
In the long cold survival, the little beggar had forgotten the last time he laughed. He also forgot how to stop his cold eyes and show a flattering smile. Therefore, it was better not to let others see it.
The middle-aged man looked at the little beggar, then at Fox, he was confused.
"Hey, who is this kid?"
Fox secretly glared at the little beggar. If he hadn't been in front of the middle-aged man, he would have immediately ordered his men to drag the boy outside into the wind and snow, kill him, and then throw his body into the trash can. But at this moment, he could only hold his hands and explain.
"Ah! This boy? He is..."
The beggar interrupted the unfinished words of the Fox.
"The one who brings you the goods you need."
The little beggar calmly interrupted where it was most needed. Just as Fox's expression twitched and the middle-aged man looked surprised, he said something else.
"My boss Fox said that as long as I can bring you goods that satisfy your appetite, I will be paid thirty gold coins. Boss, right?"
Fox didn't want to argue in front of middle-aged people.
He did say it, but it was not as much as thirty. But now in front of a rich man, it was unwise for the Fox to bargain with a kid, right? Therefore, he could only nod.
The middle-aged man didn't care about just thirty gold coins.
People are more willing to believe what a child says than a cunning fox.
He reluctantly took his hand out of the woman's breasts, waved it to show his order, and inserted it into the girl's breasts again as if he were afraid of the cold.
"Lead the way!"
The little beggar bowed and immediately turned around. The middle-aged man's footsteps were anxious, but he followed the little beggar as restrained as possible, and together with the bodyguards. Fox had a gloomy look on his face and followed him also.
The little beggar walked at the lead, his steps seemed a little quick. The middle-aged man following behind soon felt that the three of them were walking too slowly, so he let go of the two women's breasts and followed.
Separated by four bodyguards was Fox's always cunning face.
He had always had doubts from the beginning. He kept saying words like "Impossible, this is impossible" in a voice that only he could hear.
But as he walked farther and farther and the moans coming from the doors on both sides of the corridor became less and less, the expression on his face finally relaxed, and gradually a sneer appeared.
How could a young kid like him knew the taste of these uncles? Even if he understood, the big man in front of him had no regard for ordinary girls from slums or normal families. After this little beggar wasted the big man's time and disappointed the big man, all he would receive was a severe beating.
The little beggar stood in front of a door. He took out a key from his arms, put it in his hand, and handed it forward. A bodyguard took the key and inserted it into the keyhole next to him with the middle-aged man's nod of approval. Then, there was a click...the door opened.
"You asshole, how dare you to come back? I'll beat you to death!"
The noisy little girl's voice suddenly jumped out from inside. The bodyguard raised his hand, easily caught the chair swung at his head, snatched it away, and then pushed the girl's body and swung at the chair deeper into the room.
"This is impossible!" In an instant, a look of astonishment appeared on Fox's face.
The middle-aged man didn't care about this. He excitedly took the oil lamp from the beggar's hand and walked quickly into the room. He saw a little girl with brown hair, about tewlve years old, holding up another chair and looking at the people outside very warily.
She was wearing a very suitable maid's short skirt outfit, and she looked really cute with tears in her eyes.
"Oh, it's so amazing! Fox, I'm so satisfied with the goods this time! It's much better than any before!"
The corner of Fox's mouth twitched. At the same time, he turned his head and glared at the little beggar with doubtful and resentful eyes.
The little beggar didn't care about this. Instead, he walked up to Fox and stretched out his left hand.
"Boss, the task has been completed. Thirty gold coins."
The corner of the Fox's mouth twitched again. After glancing at the middle-aged man over there, he cracked a smile again.
"Okay, okay, I understand, thirty coins, right? Wait a moment, let's go out first, don't disturb Mr. Lane's enjoyment, and then settle the accounts properly."
The little beggar did not move, his hand still stretched forward, and his cold voice was colder and harder.
"Thirty gold coins. Now."
Fox looked at the little beggar in front of him and wanted to kill him one thousand times if the middle-aged man hadn't been there. But the problem was the middle-aged man was here.
"Hey, hey, hey~! Fox, that kid got such a good prey for me, are you going to withhold such a small amount of money? Kid, stop looking for him. Come here, I'll give it to you. Come on, catch it, fifty coins!"
The little beggar seemed to have known that this would happen. He walked quickly to the middle-aged man and took these coins from a bodyguard.
Seeing all this, the little girl over there seemed to finally understand. She pointed at the little beggar and shouted,
"Ah! So you sold me! You sold me just for a mere fifty gold coins!"
The little beggar didn't respond. Because from the moment he took the money, the little girl's fate had nothing to do with him. He stuffed money into his arms, turned around quickly, and left the room with the baby in his arms.
The little girl behind saw this scene and immediately started crying fiercely. While making a fuss, she pointed at the back of the little beggar and cursed.
"You... don't leave! You bastard! I thought you were more or less a good person when I saw that you were holding a baby. Now I know, you are a complete asshole! I will revenge! Absolutely! I must kill you! Ah! Don't touch me! You dirty bastard man! Ah! You...what do you want to do?! No! No!!!"
"Damn it, stop! I've never seen such a noisy girl."
The bodyguard who held the little girl was annoyed by the little girl's noise and gave her a hard slap. The little girl's steps were unsteady and she fell to the ground.
Looking at the adults all around her, she finally got scared and couldn't stop her tears from flowing out.
The middle-aged man loosened his collar and stepped forward. After carefully observing the little girl again, he still showed a very satisfied expression. Then, he waved his hand and asked his bodyguard and Fox to go out, preparing to slowly enjoy this wonderful night.
"Come, my little maid~"
The middle-aged man sat on a chair, took off his upper clothes, and threw them in front of the little girl, with a twisted and sick smile on his lips——
"Help me wash the clothes, use your pink fingers to wash them little by little, and use your weak toes to step on the areas that are not clean. I will reward you if you step on them cleanly. I'll give you delicious sausages to eat. Come on, call me master~~!"
The little girl looked at the dirty clothes in front of her and then looked at the middle-aged man's face that disgusted her, and her tears couldn't stop flowing...