Chapter 164: Rescue and Horror Movie Rules

After Lansi stayed in Aierdeluo for the time being, he would talk to Aierwen every day.

Aierwen reported some situations here to him, such as the renovation of the Empire Night Nightclub, and the operation of the five bars.

The bar thing actually doesn't need too much preparation. As long as there is wine to sell, those old drunks can find their way by smelling the scent, and the police station has already sent back the wine confiscated from the bars.

It is worth noting that this is not an "illegal" act, but a legal one, and there is a series of relevant procedures for returning seized items.

Because according to the federal judicial interpretation, acts that have not been clearly identified as "illegal" belong to legal acts, and the item "storing beverages containing alcohol" has not been written into the constitutional amendment.

In other words, storing wine is legal.

Then, storing a large amount of finished wine in a house you own, as long as no one can prove that this wine is the same thing as the wine sold in the bar, then it cannot be proven that the existence of this wine is illegal.

It is possible that the masters in Congress forgot that storage could also be used for illegal acts when compiling and submitting this proposal, but it is also possible that they thought of the wine cabinets and wine cellars in their own villas, those piles of wine, so they subconsciously didn't write this clause down.

But regardless, the wine is back, and the bars have started to operate. The passenger flow is recovering, and everyone knows that these bars are currently operated by the Lansi family, so they don't dare to mess around.

Drunks like to drink but don't like chaotic bars. Now it's much better here. It won't be long before every bar is overcrowded.

In a very short time, the entire Imperial District became one of the top-ranked areas for public security in Jincheng, which is simply incredible.

During this period, the Lansi family had already established quite a reputation in the Imperial District. In addition, the internal stability of the Imperial District meant that basically, not even two or three vicious cases happened in a day—

There will always be some people who take risks, and some are people who have fled from other districts to commit crimes. Even if Lansi asked Botun to find dozens of people to wander the streets all day, it was impossible to discover every robbery case.

But as long as it happens, and they tell the people in black windbreakers and red armbands on the side of the road, the power of the Lansi family will begin to intervene.

This gives the public an unprecedented sense of security. Having someone to protect their safety and having no one to protect their safety are two completely different experiences!

The Imperial District branch also made a splash in Jincheng because of its cooperation with the Lansi family, solving several robbery cases in just one week.

In the evening, after finishing the day's work, Aierwen was just about to leave the office when the girl at the front desk knocked on the door and poked her head in, "There are a few girls looking for you, Aierwen."

This girl at the front desk was one of the first two girls. Perhaps others would call him "Mr. Aierwen" or "Mr. Manager," but to her, and to all the "family," everyone was a relative without blood relationship, so the title wasn't that important.

Aierwen sat back down, "Is it trouble?"

He frowned. He was very worried about whether someone had made someone else's stomach big, and now these girls had come looking for him.

He had already started thinking about problems in a way that leaned towards Lansi's style, more mature.

But fortunately, the girl at the front desk gave him a reassuring look, "It has nothing to do with what you're thinking. It's other things. I think you should see them."

Aierwen didn't refuse, "Let them in."

Now that Lansi wasn't here, he had to handle big and small things himself. Actually, he was also very panicked. He had never done this kind of thing, but Lansi trusted him and let him handle it, so he had to take on his responsibility.

Everyone always has many first times. Whether to face it bravely or be a coward, he had already made his choice.

Several girls walked in from outside the door one by one. They gathered together, their figures were relatively thin, and they looked a bit haggard.

"Send a few cups of coffee over, sit down as you like."

Aierwen looked at them, "I'll ask one thing first, are you Imperial people or Federal people?"

Several girls looked at each other, and one of them lowered her voice a bit, "We are all Imperial people."

Aierwen nodded, "Illegal immigrants?"

They didn't know how to answer this question, and a girl who looked younger said, "We were trafficked here."

"They said there was a job in the Federation for sixty yuan a month, work one day and rest one day, working ten hours a day, so I came."

Another girl continued, "Although it's not quite the same as what they told me, it's about the same."

Before disembarking, every girl was having a Federal dream, until the moment the cabin door of the smuggling ship opened.

No need to ask, it must have been done by those people from the Kamila Gang, which also made Aierwen curious, "No offense, after you came here..."

Several girls were silent and didn't speak, but this was also a response. Aierwen had heard that among the industries of the Kamila Gang destroyed by the police, there were places similar to the flesh trade.

These girls must not want to recall those painful pasts. He said "I'm sorry" and stopped asking about those stinging memories.

Aierwen scratched his head, "So the purpose of you coming here is that you want to go home?"

"If you don't have money, I can give you some money so you can afford the boat ticket home.", he ignored how these girls appeared here. If it were Lansi, he wouldn't have ignored it.

But this also appropriately showed that he was only a young man under twenty... no, twenty years old, who had just passed the New Year.

He didn't have Lansi's kind of "maturity." He wanted to be mature, but he still needed room to grow and pay some price.

Lansi told him that if someone came to ask for help, for example, someone wanted a little money because they were hungry, while others just wanted something to eat, then give the former food and the latter a little money.

People who ask for material things have often really encountered trouble, while people who ask for money haven't necessarily encountered trouble.

The girls shook their heads one after another, "We don't really want to go back. We want to stay here. Everyone says you are the most trustworthy people here. We want a job to support ourselves."

This sentence gave Aierwen a sense of honor. He pursed his lips and thought for a while, then picked up the phone, "Is the bar side still short of people?"

"Short, we are short of some promotional girls, but Aierwen, if you are sending girls over, you'd better make sure they can do this, otherwise Lansi will skin you alive when he comes back!"

Lansi set many rules, such as not allowing the forcing of women to do things they don't want to do, and not allowing the forcing of children to do things they don't want to do.

Promotional girls in bars sometimes have to face being groped, but this is also a sales tool.

For those middle-aged underclass men who can't take out more than two yuan from their pockets and have been restricted by rules and regulations all their lives, with almost no light in their lives.

If they can spend twenty or thirty cents to touch a young girl's butt or shoulder, and flirt with them, even if it's just a perfunctory joke and then scolding them as idiots.

This is also something that can make them excited for a long time, and they will enjoy being scolded.

There are many promotional girls in the bar. They know how to use their advantages to make money, but Lansi forbids anyone from forcing them to do these things.

This world is very difficult. Everyone has their own way of survival. As long as they are not forced against their will, this is Lansi's bottom line.

For some avant-garde girls who are open-minded, they don't know who will take advantage of them in the future anyway, so they might as well earn more while they are young, and they only need to be groped, they don't need to lose anything—personality, dignity, or chastity, not needed—so they don't resent it.

But for some girls who don't like this work, making them do this is worse than killing them!

Aierwen pressed the input of the phone and looked at the girls, "I have two choices for you now."

"First, go to the bar to be a promotional girl. For every drink, you get at least one cent and at most five cents in commission."

"If you do well, you can earn two or three yuan a day, but it's possible that guests will grope you. You have to be mentally prepared and be able to accept this."

"Our bar is very safe. If someone tries to go further, or makes you feel uncomfortable, we will help you handle them."

"The second choice, we have a garment factory. You can go to be a sewing worker. You have an income of about thirty-two yuan a month, plus meal subsidies, adding up to about thirty-seven yuan."

"The work is very hard. We provide food and housing. If you don't have extra expenses, you can save more than twenty yuan a month."

"No one will bully you, and you can also learn some skills, sewing, tailoring, etc."

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He thought the girls would choose to go to the garment factory, but in fact, except for one girl, everyone else chose to go to the bar.

This made Aierwen a bit confused, but not entirely confused.

In the paper-drunk and gold-obsessed Federal city, and this is one of the most prosperous cities in the Federation, how many pure souls have been lost here?

Then it's not surprising that a few young souls from the Empire were added to it.

He arranged two cars to send the girls to the bar and also helped them arrange a place to live.

There are still many houses that can't be sold on the "New Bay Area" side. The developer entrusted these houses to an intermediary company for rent, and at the same time, they listed these houses for sale, but the price is very high, and no one buys them.

The New Bay Area is ultimately just a gimmick hyped by developers. When it can't fool people, this scam naturally breaks, but this also makes it a good place to live.

The intermediary company doesn't care whether one person or one hundred people live in a house; they only care about how much money you can pay them.

After arranging these, Aierwen had another phone call with Lansi and told him about the situation here. After Lansi thought for a while, he told him that he could try to take the initiative to help these girls.

If they want to leave, let them go back.

If they want to stay, help them settle down, and he will return as soon as possible.

Aierwen paid attention to this matter. He spent a little money and found out from the patrol police of the Imperial District branch that about seventy Federal girls had been arrested but were subsequently released.

Because they are "transparent people," if it were one or two, perhaps they would send them back to complete the indicators, but there were too many. Whether it was the City Hall side, or the Immigration Bureau or the police station side, no one wanted to manage it.

This is also the reason why there are more and more illegal immigrants in the Federation! The federal government is no longer willing to continue spending money to fill this bottomless pit!

They just sent people back, and maybe not long after, they came again!

Assuming the cost of repatriation for each person is sixty yuan, there are two hundred thousand illegal immigrants in Jincheng alone. The cost of sending them all back is twelve million. Who will pay this money?

It's better to let them continue to play their light and heat here, and by the way, it can also solve the problem that the price of local girls is too high...

Based on Lansi's good reputation and credibility, he quickly recruited a batch of girls. Less than five people wanted to return to the Empire, and the rest hoped to be able to live in the Federation.

Aierwen helped them solve some work problems. Some who were willing to go to the bar went to the bar, some who were willing to go to the factory entered the factory, and Lansi even told him that the wharf club also needed people, so some were reserved.

Originally, no one took this matter to heart. Maybe the media would highly praise the Lansi family for contributing to purifying the social atmosphere...

Night fell, and a girl named Lisa changed into the special attire of a promotional girl—it would maximize her figure and make her look more attractive.

This could also allow her to get more business commissions. Actually, she had been a promotional girl for two days and had some... indescribable emotions, or thoughts.

Before at Red High Heels, although those money didn't eventually fall into her hands, she knew she could earn at least twenty or thirty yuan a day.

If a big spender came and took a fancy to her, fifty or sixty a day was possible.

But here...

She put on her clothes and looked at the simple environment. The peculiar smell unique to the bar outside squeezed in through the door crack. She suddenly felt a sense of boredom.

Although lying down to make money might make people feel... but the money comes really fast.

She didn't care before because those money wouldn't fall into her hands anyway, but now that Liyamu was gone, the money she earned was all her own. She suddenly felt that it wasn't impossible.

She walked out of the dressing room, and soon a hypocritical smile for work appeared on her face. After walking a few steps, someone slapped her butt with a "pop," "Lisa, bring two bombs!"

A middle-aged man in his forties and his friend stood by a small round table. He rolled up his sleeves.

It was a bit stuffy in the bar, and alcohol would accelerate blood circulation, making people not feel cold. Under his high-rolled sleeves were hairy arms and a rough palm.

He put his palm in front of his nose and sniffed, then laughed with his companion, took out sixty cents of coins from his pocket, and placed them on the tray.

"Fifty cents to buy wine, ten cents is a tip for your butt. You have to take good care of it!"

"It is the motivation for me to look forward to a new day. When I make money, I will definitely give it all to you!", this was a dirty joke, because everyone knew that "all" didn't just refer to money, but also other things.

Lisa rolled her eyes, ignoring the teasing of the two old drunks, and scolded "Fuck you," but not only did it not make the two angry, they laughed even more lewdly!

But, it was limited to this. A "security guard" standing on a high place looked towards their side, and the two immediately restrained themselves a bit.

The Lansi family had already established initial deterrence in the Imperial District, and they didn't dare to offend them casually.

Lisa stuffed the ten-cent coin into her bra, then took the fifty-cent coin to the bar. The bartender poured two bombs for her and gave her two small orange cards.

Finally, they would calculate the commission based on this card. Although this method was a bit stupid, it was convenient and practical.

The bar was very lively. People needed alcohol to anesthetize themselves in this damn weather, and for most of the past half month, many people hadn't drunk a drop of alcohol.

The feeling of itching all over made them feel painful. Perhaps hell was nothing more than this!

The alcohol, heat, and desires rising in the crowded bar were intertwined, and time seemed to be accelerated at this moment.

Lisa had already completed an unknown amount of work. Her bra was now heavy, making her shoulders ache.

Her butt might have been beaten red. These damn workers had really strong hands. She decided to pad something tomorrow, at least to protect it from being so injured.

Suddenly, the corner of her eye seemed to discover something, something that made her feel trembling, a familiar figure.

But... wasn't he sent to jail?

Lisa looked in the direction she had just caught a glimpse of, but there was nothing. The crowded crowd made every head look like, and also not look like, she didn't know.

After looking for a while and finding nothing, she returned to the staff studio suspiciously.

Past unpleasant memories seemed to start to strike. She was a bit scared.

She didn't even have time to count how many coins and small cards were in her bra before she hurriedly ran to the office in the back and found the person on duty, "I have something urgent and want to leave temporarily."

The person on duty saw the panic on her face, put his legs down from the table, and his expression became a bit serious, "Did someone bully you?"

Lisa rubbed her face with both hands, "I don't know. I seemed to have seen the previous manager just now, the manager of Red High Heels."

The person on duty was stunned for a moment, "Didn't they go to jail?", saying this, he let Lisa wait for a while and went outside.

There were too many people, and these people didn't stand in one place without moving. They would also move and talk, which made it very difficult to see the appearance of each of them clearly.

He returned to the office, "There are many people outside. My suggestion is that you stay, and we will leave together after work."

Lisa seemed to be persistent in leaving first. She didn't know if the manager had seen her, and she wasn't sure if it was the manager. She just wanted to be far away from here now.

If she went to act in a horror movie, she shouldn't survive ten minutes.

"I want to leave here now. This place makes me feel very uncomfortable now..."

Still that question, have you seen it?

No.

Then do you think it looks good?

Good-looking. ===== CHAPTER 165 =====