GBP Chapter 142 Sister Ji’s Shop
Chapter 142 Sister Ji’s Shop
A tall and plump woman came towards me, wearing a golden miniskirt and high heels, exuding the scent of roses and walking towards me in a very charming manner.
【It stinks! 】
"My Lord, you really were intoxicated just now. It was clearly the scent of flowers."
The woman and man felt even happier when they saw the two people staring at them without any reaction!
It's really stupid.
"Is this your first time here? Ignore those stinky men. Come to Sister Ji. Whether you want to buy something, sell something, or find someone, Sister Ji can help you!"
[Sir! What kind of character is this?]
Tianjiu has a feeling of a real-life game meeting an NPC! It's fun.
【intermediary!】
"Sir, this is a pimp, right? Are you bullying me because I'm young?"
【…】
Yuan Xu thought for a long time and chose a nice word, but was still discovered by Tianjiu.
"What's wrong? Are you two tired? Why don't you go to Sister Ji's shop and sit down first. Sister Ji is old and can't stand them bullying others."
As she spoke, the woman reached out to hold the marshal's arm.
The marshal dodged and the woman got nothing.
She displayed the strong emotional intelligence typical of brothel owners, neither annoyed nor angry, but led the way with a smile on her face.
The marshal has received instructions from Tianjiu. She likes this script and wants to experience it.
So the two of them followed Sister Ji despite the contempt of the people on the street.
The world is really going downhill. Their black market can no longer be maintained.
All those heroes who once dominated the world were wiped out by the Marshal, leaving only a few left.
It's stupid to have two new people here. It's really unsustainable.
The black market has lost its original flavor.
Tianjiu didn't know what the black market people smelled like, but when he approached the store door with a huge sign flashing colorful lights on the street, Tianjiu smelled something wrong.
[Sir, this smells terrible.]
This shop smells so good. Lemon and strawberry are more prominent, mixed with mint, milk, wine, chocolate, and there are also faint traces, but also mixed with strange smells such as tobacco, coke, leather, ink, etc.
Mixed together, it smells so bad it gives me a headache.
This is simply torture for people with a sensitive sense of smell.
She could hardly smell the Marshal's pheromones. For the sake of her nose, Tianjiu quietly hugged the Marshal's arm and sniffed secretly, like a little mole.
What kind of store is this? A perfume shop?
"Oh, it's their first time here, and they're all uncomfortable. I told these kids to go play in the back, and they'll be fine soon."
The shop's sign was large and colorful, but the entrance was just a narrow, steep staircase. Inside the doorway, a group of people sat and stood crookedly, puffing away.
When the younger brothers at the door saw someone coming, they hurriedly shouted "Sister Ji", threw away the cigarettes in their hands, and straightened themselves up.
Sister Ji waved her hand and said, "The second and third brothers guard the door, and the others can go play in the back." The younger brothers at the door did not stop, glanced at Tianjiu and Yuanshuai quickly, and then left.
After saying this, Sister Ji smiled at Tianjiu and Yuanshuai: "They are all my brothers. They are good boys. They are watching the store when they have nothing to do. Let's go upstairs."
With the Marshal following him, Tianjiu was not afraid, and was actually a little curious.
[Sir, what is this place? Have you been here before?]
[Nightclub, I've never been to this one...]
Ah, it’s not good to think too fast, this is a fatal question.
[Sir, you've been there quite a bit.]
[The Marshal is really good at this. Ah!] Tianjiu's reaction was too quick, and the complaint slipped out of her mind, frightening her so much that she quickly covered her mouth!
No, what’s the use of covering your mouth? She went to cover her head again.
Damn it, my brain is too hard to control, and my complaints were heard clearly.
The little hand was squeezed in the dark and it hurt.
[My Lord, my Lord! You are definitely here for official business, not for pleasure.]
Tianjiu was still trying to make up for him, but the next second, the marshal himself was exposed.
[There wasn't much work to do at school, just hanging out with classmates...]
Well, let's just give up and do whatever happens.
In Sister Ji's eyes, the two of them went into the store quietly and cooperatively. If she hadn't known they would laugh, she would have been stupid and dumb.
The second floor is a dim, psychedelic, and flashing-light bar and nightclub. The night has just begun, and the music is still soothing.
I don't know how to describe Tianjiu, but it's just six people of various genders, either swaying slowly on the dance floor with wine glasses in hand, or sitting around in groups of three or five, with all kinds of bottles and glasses piled up on the table.
"Sir, this looks pretty normal. It's just a bar. And that person is my former classmate!"
Isn’t that the top student in the class, the one who got promoted thanks to the people-friendly policies? Who is that?
Yes, Zhou, Zhou Zengcheng! Why is he here? (Chapter 16 Covering his face)
Zhou Zengcheng is 1.9 meters tall, with long legs and double doors. He is smart and hardworking.
How to do it in a growing place now...poultry?
A taller blond man took a whole bottle of steaming wine and put it against Zhou Zengcheng's face, stroked it across his neck, and then stuffed it into his collar.
Zhou Zengcheng showed no dissatisfaction or resistance. He just looked up and endured it coldly, but instead had a sense of aloofness and charm.
The blond man was very satisfied with his reaction. He hugged him and licked Zhou Zengcheng's neck hard.
Tianjiu was so scared that he shuddered and got goosebumps.
[Sir! There's something wrong! There's definitely something wrong here!]
The Marshal let go of his hand, put his arm around Tianjiu's shoulders, and held her tighter. "No problem, is it still a black market shop?" the little girl said, her mind racing.
It’s not enough to just hug my shoulders! I can’t touch her skin, and I can’t hear her.
[Follow closely, don't get squeezed out.] Yuan Xu could only return to his original position and let Tianjiu hold his arm tightly.
There's nothing wrong with that. Ambiguity and sex are the low-brow flavors of nightclubs, but the two of them are too innocent.
Sister Ji led them through the main venue, through a corridor of private rooms, and came to an empty room inside.
There's nothing special about it, it's just a little quieter, brighter and more beautifully decorated.
"Are you two really going to say nothing? That's quite mysterious."
Sister Ji came into the house and sat casually on the sofa, crossing her legs. Her short skirt couldn't cover her thighs, revealing the faint flesh color under her black stockings.
"My brother and I stumbled upon something good, and since this is our first visit to the Capital Planet, we wanted to try our luck and get a good price for it."
When the Marshal's voice came out, Tianjiu was not used to it. And...
[Sir! You can even change your voice!]
[…boring little trick, no need to learn how to make a little wine.]
"Then you've come to the right place. Sister Ji, I've been in this black market for 20 years and have all the channels. It all depends on what good stuff you have."
Sister Ji asked the waiter to come in and pour some wine.
Liquor! Tianjiu shuddered. She was now afraid of alcohol. If this continued, she would have to change her name.
But this time it was not some strange color, it was an amber liquid, but with heart-shaped bubbles in it!
Hey, I kind of want to try Tianjiu again.
【Don't move! 】
Okay, Tianjiu retracted his little neck and said, "If you don't want to give it to me, then I won't give it to you."
Yuan Xu pulled out a gun from behind and slammed it on the table.
Sister Ji had seen a lot of the world. She raised her eyebrows, then let them droop, clearly not liking it. She casually picked it up, flipped through it, and curled her lips.
"This guy is being dishonest. A modified Achilles 300 like this isn't worth a trip to the black market."
Yuan Xu didn't show any embarrassment. He produced a small box from behind him and threw it on the table.
[Sir, where do you hide your things? Super Pocket?]
Tianjiu poked his little head behind the marshal, but Yuan Xu grabbed him and held him in his arms.
"Your little sister is so cute. How old is she?"
Sister Ji reached out and took the box, but her eyes were looking at Tianjiu.
As soon as the box was opened, all carelessness came to an abrupt end.
Sister Ji immediately closed the box, put away her smile, and finally looked the two people in the eye.
Yuan Xu didn't give her time to react and picked up the Achilles 300 on the table and played with it in his hands.
"There are 300 more like this."
"Call your boss out."