61: Ye Wuhuan is here

"You want to stay overnight for 30 yuan? Get the hell out of my sight!"

Guo Gang's voice, distorted by a voice changer, rose sharply. His shouting was incredibly grating, making him sound exactly like a fat, shrewish woman.

"Oh, you old fat hag, you've got quite a temper! Don't you know what you look like? Forget 30, besides an old man like me, no one would want you even if you paid them!"

Unexpectedly, this old man was not to be trifled with either. He actually started arguing with Guo Gang at the entrance of the Emperor Club lobby. Neither of them would back down, and they quickly attracted a lot of attention.

"You old geezer, you're so disrespectful! Get lost! Even if no one wants me, I don't want you! I won't serve you!"

Guo Gang swung his sandbag-like fists in front of the old man. His massive body, standing before the old man, was like a mountain of flesh, scaring the old man quite a bit. Seeing this, the old man looked at Guo Gang's size, confirmed he was no match, and could only turn away dejectedly, slinking towards Qin Shou.

Qin Shou had been hiding to the side, secretly laughing until his stomach ached. Now, seeing the old man walking towards him, his heart suddenly sank. He thought, 'Oh no, he wouldn't have changed his target to me, would he!'

"Hehe, miss, are you new here? I think you look pretty decent. 100 yuan, for one time, is that okay?"

The old man walked up to Qin Shou, rubbing his hands, looking at Qin Shou with an incredibly lewd expression, full of anticipation.

"Hehe, I say, Old Qin, 100 yuan for one time! That's not a bad deal! You should go for it! Think about it, this old guy will take at most a minute, including the time to take off his pants. You can earn 100 yuan in a minute, that's high income! Definitely not a loss!"

Fatty Guo, seeing that the old man was no longer bothering him, remembered Qin Shou's earlier snickering expression. He immediately enjoyed the spectacle, fanning the flames from the side.

Qin Shou's face darkened. He thought, 'You son of a bitch, if I pull mine out, it's bigger than this old man's. What if I scare him into a heart attack? Who would I even complain to?'

"Who are you calling one minute? You're the one who lasts one minute! Your whole family lasts one minute! I, this old man, am in great shape! I start at an hour!"

It must be said, this old man, despite his disrespect, was quite concerned about a man's dignity. Hearing Fatty Guo mock him for lasting at most a minute, he immediately got angry and retorted.

"Hehe, me, one minute? I'm a woman, a real woman! If I lasted one minute, I'd break you!"

Guo Gang grinned without smiling, wiggled his fleshy waist, looking like a shrew.

When Guo Gang wiggled his waist, his massive body swayed, and the fat on his body jiggled along. The scene was simply too beautiful, too eye-watering, causing several newly arrived guests in the lobby to instantly vomit on the floor, and half of them ran away, disgusted.

"10,000 for one time!"

Qin Shou said with a cold, expressionless face. He deliberately raised the price, just wanting the old man to retreat in the face of difficulty and stop bothering him.

"10,000?! You, for 10,000? You might as well just rob someone!"

The old man's eyes widened. He thought, 'Are the ladies in these high-end places all this expensive? This kind of quality dares to ask for 10,000 a time.'

In the end, the old man could only turn and leave dejectedly, preparing to look for cheaper places nearby.

"I say, my two ancestors! Can you two please stand somewhere else? Can you two go to a less crowded place? Standing at the entrance like two door gods, you've scared away all the customers, and our business has been cut in half! If you keep this up, I won't be able to explain it to the boss!"

As soon as the old man left, the lobby manager of the Emperor Club walked over, looking at Qin Shou and Guo Gang with a forced smile.

There was nothing he could do. The Emperor Club had a cooperative relationship with the mummies. They only provided the venue, and the ladies were brought by the mummies, so they couldn't afford to offend them.

The mummy who introduced Qin Shou and Guo Gang was named Feng Li, known in the underworld as Sister Feng. She was the most influential mummy in the area, managing over a dozen beautiful young girls. She was also a Police informant, specifically responsible for collecting drug trafficking intelligence.

Of course, if she weren't a Police informant, she wouldn't be able to operate so freely. After all, she was in the flesh trade, and it was absolutely impossible without some connections.

It was precisely because of this that the lobby manager had to show her some respect. Otherwise, he would never have agreed to let Qin Shou and Guo Gang, these two cross-dressing "ladies," enter the Emperor Club. After all, high-end clubs like theirs also cared about their reputation and generally wouldn't allow such quality to enter, lest it affect the club's standing.

The lobby manager felt helpless. He knew that Qin Shou and Guo Gang were introduced by Sister Feng, and he couldn't afford to offend her.

But he also couldn't explain it to the other customers. After all, Qin Shou and Guo Gang's appearance was too damaging to the club's image. Those customers came to seek pleasure, not to be frightened. If they continued like this, the club's business would be ruined.

"Alright, alright, we'll move to another spot right away, and we won't bother you here anymore!"

Guo Gang also didn't want to stand there and be vomited on by a crowd. He pulled Qin Shou and found a random corner, leaning against the wall and lighting a cigarette. Anyway, it wasn't evening yet, and it wasn't the Blood God Cult's active time, so there was no need to be so conspicuous.

In the afternoon, a private jet slowly landed at City International Airport.

The cabin door opened, and a young man of extraordinary bearing was the first to step off the plane. It was Ye Wuhuan, the young generation carefully cultivated by the Yanjing Ye Family.

Following closely behind were two people: the gaunt old man dressed in a shroud.

The other was a young woman with a face as cold as ice, yet an incredibly alluring figure. Most importantly, she was wearing a white, tight-fitting tracksuit, accentuating her curvaceous body to the extreme.

"Young Master Ye, I received news yesterday that the Demonic Corpse here in the City is only a few women's blood away from completion. I need to go there, so I may not be by your side for the next few days."

As soon as they got off the plane, the lean old man beside him spoke.

"It's fine. Having Gu Ling by my side is enough. You go do your business."

Ye Wuhuan waved his hand, not caring.

"Thank you, Young Master Ye."

The gaunt old man nodded respectfully, his face devoid of any expression. The next moment, his body suddenly transformed into a black afterimage and vanished from the spot, with astonishing speed.

Ye Wuhuan was traveling on his private jet, so he naturally used the airport's exclusive channel, with no obstructions along the way. As soon as he exited the airport, he saw a black audi a6 parked at the entrance. Although this car was considered luxurious in the eyes of ordinary people, to Ye Wuhuan, who was accustomed to luxury cars, it seemed a bit meager.

"Young Master Ye, over here!"

As soon as Zhang Wei saw Ye Wuhuan emerge, he immediately waved excitedly and jogged over with a wide smile.

Ye Wuhuan had visited the City a few times before, so Zhang Wei had seen him. However, at that time, those qualified to receive him were always his elder brother, Zhang Yida, and he never had the opportunity to interact with Young Master Ye of the Ye Family.