Then Let Them Offer Their Loyalty

Eiffel frowned and looked at the strippers who were posing under the spotlight, everything here made her feel a little uncomfortable.

As Jonas said, this is "the world of grown-ups".

And for Eiffel, a virgin girl, what is happening around her is too far ahead.

"It seems that Miss Eiffel is not very adapted to the environment here."

Jonas' voice rang from beside her ears, and the man's words made her ears feel numb unconsciously. Under the influence of this atmosphere, the girl even felt the heat from the man's words on her neck, which made her She couldn't help but took two steps forward, pretending to be calm and said:

"So these are the only things Mr. Jonas wants me to see?"

The words that were supposed to be very mocking, but against the background of the girl's blush, her mouth became hardened. Under the reflection of the surrounding camouflage lights, the blush on the girl's cheeks became even more beautiful.

It can be seen that Miss Eiffel, who has always been calm, is really not very used to this kind of place.

In a sense, the girl can be regarded as innocent and lovely.

"Of course not, you'll find out soon."

Seeing the girl's stiff mouth, Jonas was amused, but he didn't continue to tease her.

Their faces were indistinct in the dim, flickering light.

"Have a shot of tequila."

Sitting down in front of the bar, Jonas greeted the waiter. Although Eiffel was not used to it, he still sat down with Jonas.

"So what are you going to do?"

Slightly restraining his emotions, Eiffel took a deep breath and asked.

Under the light, the eyes of the man in front of him were somewhat dim.

He smiled and said:

"Wait for the rabbit."

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Volume 14: Chapter [-] Mind an extra person at the negotiating table?

In the dimly lit bar, a group of strangely dressed gang members were discussing something in the corner.

Jonas shook the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip of the wine in it.

The burning sensation irritated the throat. Although it was a very low-quality wine, it could still stimulate hormones to a large extent.

"Aren't you going to try it?"

He looked at Eiffel aside, and asked with a smile.

Eiffel hesitated, but still took a sip imitatively.

The moment the alcohol was in my mouth, I couldn't help coughing:

"Cough cough cough-"

The girl's face blushed under the influence of alcohol, and after finally recovering from it, she gave Jonas a whining look.

The contrast between the usual calm posture at this time made the girl look even more lovely, and the blush on the girl's cheeks added a bit of pure charm to her.

Seeing this scene, Jonas couldn't help laughing out loud. This bad temper caused the girl to roll her eyes again.

It's just that such a small episode didn't last long, and there was a loud noise from the door of the bar, which attracted the attention of both of them.

I saw the group of gang members at the door leading a group of men in black clothes to the private room on the side, followed by a purple-haired girl whose hands and feet were shackled.

It is not strange that this scene took place in the flower street in the slums.

After all, such things happen almost all the time in every corner of the slums.

——Population buying and selling.

"It seems that the person we are waiting for has arrived."

Jonas looked at the girl who was shackled, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

Elise Chelsea, Brain Melt Witch.

The way it is now is really down and out.

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Sex dolls, as the name suggests, are props used to vent desires.

A girl who unfortunately becomes a sexual partner will be implanted with a chip to regulate body hormones, and no matter what kind of situation she encounters in the future, it will only be within the thought of her owner.

Most girls with implanted chips are doomed to a tragic end.

Some of the better cases may be that the owner of the chip is tired of playing and abandons the sex partner to fend for itself, and these abandoned sex partners will come to the flower street to make ends meet.

In most other cases, the sex partner will be played to death by its owner...

And now, the girl named Elis is about to meet such a tragic end.

Her eyes were a little dark, and she felt the sense of restraint of her hands being shackled, and there was a complicated feeling in her heart.

Three hours ago, she was sold by her adoptive father to a member of the Wildfire gang, implanted with a chip, and became a sex doll worse than a whore.

And next, she will be sold by this group of people to her 'master' whom she has never seen before.

——People like me are destined to end up like this.

Ellis looked at the psychedelic lights, and there was a lot of excitement around her. There seemed to be countless eyes on her, which made her lower her head, and her clenched hands trembled a little.

"What are you doing standing there, let's go!"

The man in front of him pulled the chain that bound the girl's hands, causing the girl to stagger.

She didn't dare to look directly at the man's eyes, and said timidly:

"Yes Yes."

Ellis has never been a tough person, otherwise she wouldn't have resisted even a little bit when her adoptive father wanted to sell her as a sex doll.

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and the psychedelic lamp gradually turned into a dim orange light, and Elis faintly felt that he was brought into a room.

The next moment, she was thrown to the ground. The impact made her groan, and the next moment, she saw the man sitting on the sofa.

"Why did you bring a sick child here?"

The young man said with some dissatisfaction,

"Master Srka... Uh, I've been quite nervous recently. The peacekeeping forces are keeping a close eye on him, so it's not easy for us to kidnap people directly, right..."

The gang member who brought her over spoke cautiously with a flattering smile on his face.

Hearing this, the young man sized Elis up carefully, then nodded and said:

"Well... okay, she looks pretty good, but I don't think I can play for long."

Listening to the other party's almost naked words, Elis' body couldn't help but tremble.

"According to Master Srka's way of playing, this kind of sick person probably won't last a month."

The gang member laughed when he heard the words, and he didn't take the girl's life or death seriously in his words.

He can remember very clearly what the sex dolls he brought to this young master Srka turned into in the end... None of them survived safely.

I just hope that this sick man can look like a human being in the end.

He glanced at Elis, but there was no pity in his eyes.

As if anticipating his own ending, Elis lowered his head, as if trying to escape reality.

In this case, there is almost no room for any reversal.

Ellis knew all too well how sex partners ended up, and had seen the almost lifeless eyes of abandoned sex partners.

——I will also become like them...

The girl couldn't help but think of the stories she had read, in which the tragic heroine ushered in her true son at a time of crisis.

She didn't read many books, maybe that story brought a glimmer of hope to her otherwise lifeless life, and Ellis was quite impressed by that story.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing at herself.

Ellis knew very well that it was impossible for her.

How could she expect to...

--boom!

The door of the room was kicked open forcefully.

Everyone in the room was taken aback, and the leading gang member subconsciously pulled out the gun in his hand.

The next moment, they heard the slightly sarcastic voice.

"Would you mind having one more person at the negotiating table?"

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PS:

Non-toxic and non-green harem pure cool text, so don't worry about any tauren plot.

Volume 15: Chapter [-] It's You, Mr. Jonas

The sudden change made everyone present a little unresponsive. The leader of the gang looked at the young man who broke in through the gate in a daze, his mind went blank.

After a while, he seemed to come back to his senses, and cursed:

"Who are you, who let you break in, you know this place...!"

Before he finished speaking, the young man called Master Srka interrupted his words with a gloomy expression, and said under the somewhat surprised eyes of the gang leader:

"Jonas Wetting, why are you here...?"

He is very familiar with this face, or in other words, the surname Wei Ting is a bit familiar to people in the entire 26th district.

The Weiting consortium is bigger than the Bond Group behind him. Although he doesn't know why the other party appeared here, he dare not easily offend the young man in front of him.

"I originally wanted to go shopping, but I never expected to hear something interesting."