Villain: Madam, would you like to dine with me tonight?

Wu Zhi hovered above the manor.

Flanking it are sophisticated surface-to-air missiles.

Surrounded by the top mercenaries holding high-end standard weapons like iron barrels, they patrolled continuously.

When entering, security checks will confiscate all communications and photography tools. No weapons are allowed, including fruit knives and lighters.

"I'll be the boss!"

Yang Di was very discerning and paid all the tickets.

More than 40 US dollars for three people (converted into 100 million Chinese dollars each).

Cao Bin was not polite to him either.

In a place like this, Cao Bin had no intention of taking any money with him, let alone spending it.

Don't let unclean things stain your appearance.

"Put this on, I won't let you take it off after you get in!"

Gu Hongling got an eyepatch from somewhere and stuffed it into Cao Bin's hand.

"why?"

"Don't ask, just wear it if you are told!"

"If you don't tell me why, I won't wear it."

"You—! Whatever you want!" Brother Gu was angry and walked away angrily, ignoring Cao Bin.

Entering the park is luxurious.

Surrounded by mountains on four sides and water on three sides, it goes without saying that security is top-notch, but privacy is also top-notch.

They are carved from gold and jade, words cannot exhaust them.

Standard for Western chaebols.

And the fact that they can step up the verification of the guest's identity as long as they pay money shows their arrogance and confidence.

Tell the visitor clearly that no matter what your status is, when you get here, the tiger must lie down and the dragon must lie down!

And Cao Bin finally knew why Brother Gu asked him to wear a blindfold.

Because all the peripheral waitresses in the manor are not only good-looking but also have hot and graceful figures.

The most important thing is that they are all naked.

The real beauty of spring is good for male perverts!

Brother Yang's eyes widened: "Sure enough!"

"As expected of a lawless place, boss, I heard that these cool waitresses are a small greeting gift prepared for guests entering the park. As long as the guests want it, they will not refuse it anytime, anywhere!"

Yang Di suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He looked closely and saw that Gu Hongling, who was walking in front, turned back and stared at him.

The nosebleed had not stopped, and he trembled in fright: "Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, I'm just trying to educate the boss. With a peerless beauty like you by his side, he must have no regard for these vulgar fans. Idea, don’t worry.”

I rest assured a hammer.

Just him?

I'm afraid I longed to pounce on him.

This ghost place was even more outrageous than the wine pool and meat forest, and Gu Hongling hated it deeply.

She didn't quite understand her original intention of letting Cao Bin wear a blindfold.

All I know is that when the other party refused, I became more irritable than ever before and wanted to strangle him to death!

"There's really nothing to see."

Cao Bin spoke righteously, but his eyes never left the girls for a moment.

"Then you still watch!" Gu Hongling gritted her teeth.

"I'm not playing, what's going on? Besides, I'm just taking a look!"

"What's your name?"

"Yes, I stared at it and didn't look away, so why didn't it just look at me!"

"..."

Cao A was the only one who could make a shameless statement sound fresh and refined.

Yang Di secretly gave him a thumbs up: "Boss, you are a role model for our generation!"

"After reading, let's go~"

Saying just one look, Cao Bin took a big step and opened his legs.

It’s instinct to take a look, but it’s a real man to leave.

This is like walking down a small alley at night and seeing a roadside stall with small pink lanterns hanging on it.

It is engraved in one's nature to not be able to help but glance at the pretty big sister, but a real man with a sense of responsibility will leave calmly and resolutely after watching the show instead of looking around and then walking in like a thief.

As for buses, no matter how good the quality is, it’s fine. Ah Ma also has a bottom line!

Looking at the back of Cao Bin who was following and passing him, Gu Hongling curled her lips, her irritable mood suddenly relieved a lot.

What happened to me today?

My mood was up and down, but my aunt didn’t come!

Hong Ling was depressed.

"Oh! Bajiao Village, there really is such a thing. You know, boss, I've been in casinos for so many years, and I've wanted to see it for a long time! Today I finally opened my eyes!"

The sky is filled with boiling water and the people are noisy.

In the huge hall on the first floor of the manor, there are five oversized octagonal cage rings.

Bajiaozhuang, as the name suggests, is about boxing!

This thing is actually not new. There are even domestic outlaws who set up a bank to take risks at the beginning, but the situation here seems to be different from that outside.

In the cage, the organizers didn't treat those boxers as human beings at all.

The men and women were locked inside like animals, and their unkempt appearance looked like chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in the market for people to choose from.

Once a boxer is spotted by a guest, it means the moment of life and death has arrived.

A fight of life and death in the boxing ring.

Either kill the opponent to win the game, or be killed by the opponent and become a corpse.

Every scene is a life and death battle!

And the organizer of every game will open the banker.

Odds are set based on the boxer's comprehensive indicators. Guests can place their own bets after paying for the gaming table tickets again, and the benefits will ultimately be determined based on the results of the matches in different boxing rings.

Compared with the conventional gambling methods in ordinary casinos, this gameplay is exciting, novel, and more visually and spiritually impactful. It is the favorite gameplay of those evil bastards who have dark hearts that cannot be satisfied in the sun.

What’s even more terrifying is that there are no distinctions between men and women in the octagonal cage here. When competing on the same stage, there are often scenes of thin women being tortured to death by men in the ring.

"Do you like watching this?" Cao Bin frowned and looked at Brother Yang.

"It's not that I like it, I'm just curious. I heard people say that you live or die in the boxing ring. I've never seen this way of betting on boxing, so I wanted to come and see it."

"Saying people's lives for curiosity? Brother Yang, you do have the potential to be a senior bastard."

A bus without clothes, an octagonal cage where human life is used as entertainment.

No wonder Fourth Brother Gu said before that this place is a paradise for beasts and a hell for people at the bottom.

"Boss, you misunderstood, I just..."

"Okay, you don't need to explain to me. Now that you've come in, you can do whatever you want to do next. Just don't act on your own."

"No, boss, I..."

Bang!

Cao Bin turned around and was about to leave the hall and go upstairs when he heard a sudden loud noise from the iron cage imprisoning the slave boxer next to him.

A chained, thin 'briquette' reached out from the cage and grabbed his arm.

Security mercenaries inside the manor immediately surrounded him.

"What are you doing!"

He roared angrily and slammed the butt of the gun hard on the 'briquette''s arm: "Asshole, let go, do you want to die?"

Visible to the naked eye.

The arm of the 'briquette' immediately bled with blood, and the injuries were visible to the bones.

But she still held onto Cao Bin's wrist tightly with no intention of letting go.

"Please, help me~"

"Please, help me~"

The face with oval seeds has become thin and out of shape, and the face is as dirty and muddy as briquettes.

She's still a girl!

Even though she deliberately acted ugly, her clear eyes were still eye-catching.

The hoarse voice is even more infinitely sad and miserable.

The smooth Mandarin words made Cao Bin, Gu Hongling and Yang Di tremble in their hearts.

Chinese?

We are compatriots.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign country, unfortunately, the time is wrong and the occasion is even more wrong.

Cao Bin patted her hand gently: "Sorry, I can't help."