. His eyes were bulging out of their sockets. Biao Ge, the third-ranked fighter in the Nanlong Gang and a top ten figure in Liming City's underworld, was completely helpless against this kid. He didn'...Right now, Huang Amo felt as if his whole body was burning up. He felt like a raging fire was consuming him from the inside out. He desperately wished he could strip naked and take a cold shower to extinguish the flames within him.

At this moment, there was a big shot present. He absolutely couldn't disgrace himself, so he tried his best to suppress the desires in his heart. But the more he resisted, the harder it became to control himself. His eyes were blurry, and his reason was gradually fading away.

In a daze, he felt the car suddenly enter a place filled with flashing lights and bustling activity. Then, he was pulled out of the car by two security guards. Around him were many women with faces painted in elaborate makeup.

After Ye Fan shoved Huang Amo into the car, he directly ordered the driver beside him, "Drive."

Driver Lao Wang looked at Ye Fan with some uncertainty and asked, “Where to”

He knew, the man in front of him was the chairman of the extraordinary group. He had just heard this from the two security guards, he glanced at Huang Amo, the security director who was making a fool of himself in the back seat, his heart pounding. Well, it seems like the chairman is going to have a massacre today! His heart skipped a beat, this security director was usually arrogant and wouldn't give anyone face, now that the chairman was here, he wasn't even acting like a grandson, being subdued completely.

I've gotten closer to this Huang Amo lately, and now I can't let the chairman see anything suspicious.

"Go to the cheapest, lowest-grade red light district in Linhai City," Ye Fan said faintly.

Driver Lao Wang was startled, "Night Night Fun and Baijia Le are both ten yuan a time. I wonder which one the Chairman is going to."

"Just pick one, but there's one thing that's a must, there need to be plenty of older women ~ Tonight we have to make sure our security chief gets his fill."

Ye Fan was still as calm and composed as ever.

Driver Lao Wang was shaken to his core. He had a hunch about what the chairman was planning. That kind of place, with that level of consumption, was known as a "two-minute fast food" establishment, some even faster, with waiters who were all in their fifties or sixties, and the older women there were also well past their prime.

Some of them have been doing this their whole lives, their bodies are riddled with diseases from who knows how many illnesses. Because besides this line of work, they don't know what else to do, so for a meal, ten dollars is nothing to them.

Lao Wang mourned for the director in his heart. It seemed that the director didn't know where he had offended this chairman, so he would think of such a vicious trick. Thinking about it really made people shudder. It seemed that he had to draw a line with this Huang Amo in the future.

Thinking this way, Lao Wang quickly drove his car to the Yeyehuanyue Entertainment City.

When Ye Fan entered here, his brows furrowed involuntarily. Everywhere he looked, there were men in their fifties and sixties, tossing and turning in the small units. And what greeted them were women whose figures had become noticeably plump with age.

Ye Fan just glanced roughly. These women were mostly in their fifties and sixties, and the youngest was no less than forty. They were all top-notch goods of the "Auntie" level.

No wonder it only costs ten yuan.

However, these were not the point. What Ye Fan wanted was this effect itself.

This group of young and energetic boys, led by Ye Fan, immediately attracted a crowd of older women when they arrived at this kind of occasion. Each of them put on their best act and approached Ye Fan and his friends with all their might, constantly winking and making suggestive gestures at them. Their eyes seemed to have ADHD, blinking incessantly as if they were trying to send electricity to Ye Fan. Unfortunately, the voltage was too low, or perhaps Ye Fan had an incredibly high resistance because he didn't feel a thing.

Several elderly women, seeing that their advances toward the most handsome young man were met with indifference, shifted their attention to the two young men in prison uniforms behind him. They became quite busy flirting and even touched those two naive security guards, who were terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. These women were all older than their mothers, some even old enough to be their grandmothers. The young security guards were completely overwhelmed by these old women.

Ye Fan completely ignored these women. He directly addressed them and said, "Bring out the head hen here."

These old women heard Ye Fan's words and couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment. Big Mother Chicken, of course, refers to the proprietress here.

Although they were very disappointed, some of them quickly went to the back room and called out their proprietress.

After a while, Ye Fan saw a fat and big-eared woman. She swayed her hips with every step as she walked out. When she reached Ye Fan, she grinned. Ye Fan felt nauseous. This proprietress was too extreme! Her face was covered in pimples, and when she opened her bloody mouth, all he could see were buck teeth.

"Sir, you're the one I called," the proprietress smiled at Ye Fan, continuously glancing over his whole body. When she saw that place, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Ye Fan felt a chill in his heart. He looked at her and said, "You're the madam here, right I need twenty old hens, the uglier and older the better. Is that alright"

The proprietress showed a look of astonishment, staring at Ye Fan in disbelief. "This, this place... the ugliest and oldest one is me," she stammered.

Implied, Ye Fan's request is excessive, this is hard to accomplish.

"Ye Fan interrupted her, pulling out a wad of cash and stuffing it into the boss's hand. "This is a tip," he said. "If you get this done, there's an extra reward."

The proprietress held the wad of cash in her hand, weighing it thoughtfully. It felt heavy and solid, bringing a smile to her face. This amount of money was certainly at least eight thousand, maybe even more. But she couldn't tell how many times this kind of money had supported her.

It seems this gentleman has a taste for the extreme. He even agrees to this with someone like you, and wants twenty others older and uglier than him. What does he want Is he going to play 21p That's too shocking!

However, this proprietress had more excitement than anything else, an immense excitement. She hadn't experienced such a grand occasion in a long time.

As the saying goes, money can make the devil grind. Even though she had fired all the old women who couldn't even move their hips in the entertainment district, she believed that if she offered them triple the pay, they would jump at the chance.orce of Ye Fan's blow was transferred to the red wood table, which is why it had a hole smashed through it.He had long heard of a technique called "transplanting flowers and connecting trees, striking...