Chapter 168

Samu was ultimately not quite at ease and checked it personally; this concerned whether the business of the new Red High Heels could recover more rapidly.

In fact, at the beginning, he was not very willing to take on this job; he had actually done quite well over in Heaven City, holding onto noble guests from the upper class.

He had no worries about food or clothing, possessed a certain social status, and Heaven City was very prosperous, with a rich entertainment industry and more tolerance for people like him.

But there really was someone who hoped he would come over to help, and the mayor had a high probability of running for the seat of governor; once the mayor became governor, this was equivalent to having a more solid backer for Samu!

For those in this business, the biggest fear is that the backer is not strong enough.

So he hoped to do it well, and that meant being different from the style during Liam's management period; he had to refine more details to impress the clients, and only in this way could he wash away all the labels on Red High Heels that did not belong to him.

His experience over these years told him: don't be a person without value!

Lisa lay in the soft cotton padding, those ribbons wrapped around her body; clearly covering some parts of her body, they made her feel more ashamed and embarrassed than if she were not wearing clothes!

The small props used to torture people around her were placed beside her like decorations for a gift.

And there were those beautiful clothes, all kinds of costumes, and even men's clothing, athletes' clothing, and even equipment for rugby players.

When Samu was in Heaven City, he had encountered one; the thing he liked to do most was to wear rugby player equipment and play a rugby match with girls wearing the same equipment.

Almost every time, every girl would suffer very serious injuries; he was like a madman, and he said he liked the feeling of delicate beauty being torn into pieces under his strength!

That guy was a big shot, very rich, and had a lot of status; actually, Samu didn't like him, because every time he placed an order, it meant that some girls who had been carefully cultivated might be scrapped.

The effort, time, and emotion he had invested would all be scrapped.

But who made him unable to refuse that guy?

There are always many perverts in this world; who knows, maybe Angel City also has people who like these things.

"What a perfect gift!", Samu looked at Lisa; he squatted by the gift box and stroked her delicate face with his hand.

Looking at the tears of fear and humiliation in her eyes, Samu seemed to have suddenly become kind-hearted, gently helping her wipe them away, and he even comforted her aloud, "Don't cry."

"Everyone likes perfect gifts; your tears will break this perfection."

"I know you must feel that fate is very unfair right now, why there are so many girls in this world, and why it had to be you."

"Thinking about these things now, besides making you more painful, will not be of any help to you!"

"Think seriously about your client, think about his quirks and temperament; how will he tease you, or when you show what kind of expression will he laugh more happily?"

"Think about how to protect yourself while not affecting the client's experience, so that you won't suffer serious harm."

"Lisa, yesterday was the first time we met, but what I want to say is, don't treat me as your enemy."

"We are all people toyed with by fate; we cannot decide our own destiny. What I can teach you is only to let you live as healthily as possible."

As he spoke, he stood up, and after confirming there were no other oversights, he left the cargo box.

The slowly closing cargo box door cut off the light; in the dimly lit cargo box, Lisa only felt that even the sunlight had abandoned her at this moment!

Outside the cargo box, Samu called the person responsible for delivery to his side, "Tell the client that Lisa is an important commodity of our club, and we don't want her to have any accidents."

"But if the client accidentally breaks her into pieces, he will have to pay us additional fees."

Buke stood to the side and couldn't help but say, "That gentleman didn't have this kind of hobby."

Samu explained, "We need to give him a reminder; this is our process, to let them understand that the price of 'toys' is very expensive."

"Sometimes the more expensive something is, the stronger the pleasure when destroying it..."

The box truck had a total of four seats, and indeed four people got on.

One person was responsible for driving, and the other three were responsible for moving things, including setting up the venue if the client needed it.

Samu asked them to take a detour through the city center, then pass through the Starlight District to enter the northernmost part of the Bay Area, and follow the main road to the delivery location.

This could properly advertise that Red High Heels had reopened; he believed that it wouldn't be long before more clients realized this, and there would be a natural growth of new clients.

The vehicle soon left the backyard of Red High Heels, and Samu took Buke back into the Red High Heels that was undergoing renovation.

His tone was filled with disdain for Liam, the former owner of this club, and also disdain for Buke.

"A great club was managed by you people into a paradise for poor ghosts; I really don't know what you people are thinking."

"Do you think those big shots are willing to play with the same toy as poor ghosts?"

"But fortunately I am here, Buke; you can learn a lot from me, right?"

Buke didn't know what he meant at all, but based on the principle of not angering him, he bent his waist and lowered his head, "As you say, Mr. Samu."

A sickly smile suddenly appeared on Samu's serious face, "Yesterday you were still calling me mother, and now you're calling me Mr. Samu?"

Looking at Buke's desperate expression, Samu couldn't help but laugh out loud; he was very happy now!

On the other side, Mo Lisi immediately followed after seeing the vehicle come out, and soon he realized something was wrong because the vehicle was not driving toward the east, but toward the north.

The north is the city center; according to the statement of the person who had already confessed, and what Aierwen himself understood, the clients of Red High Heels were basically in the Bay Area.

There might be some in the city center, but they would definitely not go there in broad daylight; after all, land in the city center is expensive, the population is dense, and it is difficult to hide some things.

Unlike the Bay Area, with its various villa districts, as long as you enter the internal roads of the villas and are covered by vegetation walls, even if a few people died, no one would discover it.

The driving direction of this vehicle also made Mo Lisi somewhat uncertain whether it was the one he needed to watch; fortunately, the speed of this vehicle was not fast, and he still had three helpers in his car.

He let the three people in the car get out, "You contact Aierwen and have them send another car over; I will go watch it."

Those three had no objections, and Mo Lisi drove the vehicle back onto the road, following far behind the Red High Heels box truck that was almost impossible to ignore.

After Aierwen received the news, he immediately made new deployments; the car accident scene that had been prepared and arranged on the main road in the south of the Bay Area remained unchanged.

At the same time, he mobilized a new truck to head to the entrance of the northern part of the Bay Area.

There were other places to enter the Bay Area, but Mo Lisi's analysis was that they might be advertising while delivering goods, so they definitely wouldn't take the shortest route.

They had a high probability of taking the main entrance in the north of the Bay Area to enter the Bay Area; if they didn't take that road, he would find a way to actively cause a car accident, temporarily keep them there, and then call for support...

In the swaying box truck, four people chatted to pass the time.

They had been following Samu since Heaven City; the work here with Samu was very easy, and for them, it was also... very tempting; they could see the bodies of many different girls, although they couldn't touch them and weren't allowed to touch them.

Some of the big shots had severe mysophobia; they did not allow their toys to be played with by others, otherwise they would get angry, not only throwing the toy away but also punishing the person who secretly played with their toy.

There are many places engaged in flesh business in Heaven City; Jincheng is not as numerous as Heaven City.

They were chatting about some things that had happened since arriving in Jincheng recently to pass the time, and as they chatted, they talked about the recently released movie.

Previously, federal movies were always silent films; if the actors couldn't use body language to let the audience understand their expression, then for the audience, this was a very painful process.

Not everyone in the Federation knows those complex words, and many people are still illiterate, so in this period, whether an actor is a good actor depends on their body language and movements, and whether they can express the content that the character they are playing needs to express.

This is also the reason why the movements of movie characters in this period are relatively exaggerated.

If you are not exaggerated enough, you cannot let those illiterate people know what you want to express; not every moviegoer is a film critic or a master of micro-expression art.

Of course, sound movies did not appear recently; in fact, they existed more than ten years ago, but they did not have the value of promotion.

This is just like laboratory products; before they can have industrialized assembly line production, being able to make them only proves the theory is correct, not that they have commercial value.

But now, they have solved the problem of movie picture and sound synchronization, including recording and playback, which have become much easier.

As the first sound movie being promoted comprehensively, it is rapidly becoming the focus of discussion among movie lovers.

The vehicle slowly entered the Starlight District amidst the discussion.

The Starlight District is a relatively important cultural and entertainment area in Jincheng, where the city's opera houses, theaters, concert halls, and similar places are all concentrated.

There are also many of the most luxurious hotels in Jincheng here, and it is also a place where wealthy people are relatively concentrated.

But they only play here, and after playing until tired, they still have to return to the Bay Area to sleep.

Compared to the crowds in the city center, the foot traffic in the Starlight District is not that high; poor people will not come here for entertainment.

Although there are many entertainment facilities here, this cruel society has told them since they were sensible that this place does not belong to the poor.

In a place like the Imperial District, the price of a movie ticket is five cents.

But watching the same movie in the Starlight District, the price of a movie ticket requires at least twenty-five cents.

Even when shopping, they rarely shop here, so there are very few pedestrians on the road.

It has been more than an hour since driving from the Imperial District Red High Heels to here, and Mo Lisi has been following behind them; during this period, he has re-established contact with others.

The car is also ready.

At an intersection waiting for a traffic light, another car stopped beside him, and the driver rolled down the window, "Aierwen said that in a while we will enter the Bay Area; once we enter the Bay Area, taking action might lead to some unpredictable consequences."

"No car came out of Red High Heels, so there is a high probability that Lisa is in this car."

Mo Lisi nodded, and the map of the city flashed through his mind rapidly, "At the next intersection, force them to turn right; there is a water station there, finish them off at the entrance of the water station."

The young man driving the other car nodded and turned away after the traffic light.

At this time, the driver of the Red High Heels box truck was driving the car bumpily; seeing that it wouldn't be long before entering the Bay Area, this also meant that their work was about to end.

After delivering Lisa, they could rest for a while, and wait until eight o'clock in the evening to pick Lisa back up.

This kind of order is usually not a simple exchange of bodily fluids, and no one can persist for several hours; it is mainly to vent desires through other methods, so the time will not be too short.

Seeing that it was not far from the Bay Area, suddenly the driver said, "There's a car accident ahead, it seems."

Several people looked toward the intersection; two cars had collided behind the intersection, the car turning right hit the car going straight, blocking more than half of the road surface.

The two people who should be the drivers were arguing, and there were quite a few people standing at the intersection watching the fun, almost blocking the road.

The driver honked the horn a few times, but those two drivers didn't seem to have any intention of moving the cars, and even started to fight; although they performed very weakly, the onlookers became more enthusiastic.

Each one wished they could teach the two drivers how to box hand-in-hand!

"Go from the right, take a detour.", someone suggested, which was also the driver's idea.

"If it weren't for the job today, I would definitely stay to see who could win."

The other three also started discussing; some thought the one wearing the vest could win, some thought the one wearing the duckbill cap could win; when idle, anything could become a topic of their discussion.

This stretch of road appeared somewhat more desolate than the previous roads; there were mainly some public facilities here, power stations, water stations, and similar places, without so many attractive things, so wealthy people wouldn't come here, and there were very few pedestrians.

Seeing that they had already reached the entrance of the water station, suddenly a truck rushed out from the water station and hit the side of their car all at once.

The whole car was hit and stopped; the four people were still in shock, and after a long while, they started to curse.

This box truck had just been fixed, damn it; if it were smashed, Samu would definitely punish them!

Several people opened the car doors and ran down, looking at the dented cargo box and car door, swear words sprayed from their mouths like they were free.

The driver even ran to the entrance of the water truck and pulled the door of the driver's cab open with force, and then the whole person was stunned there.

He neither cursed nor had any other movements, just stood there foolishly holding the door.

One of his companions saw his strange appearance, walked over curiously, and then also fell silent.

Then came the third person.

When the fourth person felt something was wrong, ran to the driver's cab, leaned over the driver's seat, and tilted his body to flip through the toolbox wanting to find a weapon, a gun pressed against his head.

Several people slowly raised their hands, and a young man darted onto the Red High Heels box truck and drove away.

And these four people were also sent to the truck.

The four of them stood in the innermost part of the truck bed, raising their hands, with at least six people pointing guns at them; they didn't even dare to breathe hard, for fear that the other party would misunderstand their thoughts.

One of them was considered a subordinate relatively close to Samu; he tried his best to lower his voice, "Do you know what you are doing?"

These people didn't speak, and he could only bite the bullet and say, "If you want money, I still have a few dozen dollars here; we are all selling our lives for others, there is no money in our pockets."

Those people still didn't speak, still staring at them; this feeling was very bad.

He hadn't given up yet and was still trying, "Do you know whose car you robbed?"

"It's Mr. Samu's, that is a big shot; if you don't want to cause trouble, it's best to let us go now and send our car back."

"Otherwise, I guarantee that when Mr. Samu knows that you have robbed something you shouldn't have robbed, not only in Jincheng, but even in the entire Federation, there will be no place for you to stay!"

Communication must be based on the premise that both sides will communicate, but now it was obvious that the people here were unwilling to communicate, and the driver could only give up communication and remain silent.

The car drove directly out of the city from the north and ran wildly toward the northwest; watching time pass bit by bit, the driver's emotions went from anxiety to despair, and finally to a heart like dead ashes, becoming numb.

At the same time, Samu, who was enjoying Buke's service for him, was selecting some girls; he had his channels and could get some girls over from the Federation or other regions.

High-end "hunters" would not alarm them before they needed them; hunters would take photos with them as tourists or some other identity, or indicate that they wanted to take photos for them.

Finally, they would ask the girls to leave their addresses, with the reason that the photos would be mailed to them after they were developed.

In this way, the hunters obtained the girls' photos and their places of residence.

When a client placed an order, they would go to kidnap them according to the numbers that had already been made.

Of course, this type of "toy" was of the kind with very excellent conditions, and the price was not cheap.

Samu needed to cultivate some "custom toys"; some of the previous ones at Red High Heels were okay, but from his professional perspective, they still lacked something—some characteristics, some features.

What he needed were some girls who could firmly grasp some clients, not those who were just purely beautiful.

In order to take care of more high-end, private clients, Samu had to launch some more high-end toys.

Just when he was somewhat hesitant about some candidates, the phone rang; he kicked Buke who was squatting with his foot, and the latter climbed up and brought the phone over.

"This is Red High Heels Club."

"Mr. Samu, the boss is very angry; the takeout we agreed upon hasn't arrived yet."

"The boss hopes you can give him a reasonable explanation..."