Chapter 504 Robbery x Beautiful Lady (84)

The man walked into the front hall slowly and frivolously, without even glancing at anyone around him.

Shen Yuan didn't have to worry about being seen by him, because Fu Huaisi didn't even bother to glance over here.

The girls looked quietly at the distinguished guest that Grebe mentioned.

This man did not have the innate sense of pride and self-restraint of the upper class, but rather a kind of contempt and arrogance that made him look down on everyone.

The first two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, leaving it wide open. The conspicuous scars on his bare chest showed that he was once a low-class pariah who had crawled out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Grebe is dirty and vulgar. He has ruthlessly plundered the lives of many clean girls with the illegal resources he possesses.

Anyone who has anything to do with him is definitely not a good person.

In fact, just by looking at it, this man is more playful than Grib.

Grebe walked over with a smile and ushered the man to the main seat, all the while observing him cautiously out of the corner of his eye.

This man had a perfect appearance that attracted countless women, but his behavior was like a hyena chasing relentlessly on the grassland with blood oozing from its fangs.

Even he could only suffer losses at his hands.

He monopolized 70 percent of the arms market in America and even Southeast Asia. Who could believe that the legendary Boss Fu was so young?

"We'll talk business later. Boss Fu, are you interested in seeing the gift I prepared for you?"

The cigarette in Fu Huaisi's mouth was now pinched between the index and middle fingers of his right hand. He ignored Grebe's flattering words that made him want to rush up and sacrifice himself. He just raised his chin casually and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Lighter."

Grebe immediately took out the lighter from his pocket and lit the flint.

I had just been stabbed by that reckless woman, and my palm was in so much pain that I couldn't stop shaking. I couldn't even light the cigarette after trying several times.

Just as the last bit of patience between the man's eyebrows was exhausted, whoosh! The flame leaped up.

Grebe's legs went weak, and he heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned. He bent over and put his hands over the burning fire.

The man pressed the cigarette butt between his thin red lips and leaned over lazily, enjoying Grib's service.

The scarlet flames ignited the cigarette paper, and thick white mist slowly rose into the air and quickly disappeared.

Grebe hadn't straightened up yet, and kept lighting his cigarette. He pursed his lips and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

The man's cold and indifferent voice came from above.

"Boss Ge, are you planning to quit smoking? You don't even know how to use a lighter?"

Grebe's body froze. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the man chuckle lightly, cigarette in hand, "You need to practice more."

Grebe swallowed and said, "Yes, I will practice more. I will definitely practice more."

That bitch!

Wait until Fu Huaisi leaves and see how he deals with her!

When the girls in the corner saw this scene, they could not connect Grebe's hideous face on the bed with his servile appearance at this moment.

Their faces turned pale, their breathing almost stopped, and their hope of survival was completely shattered.

How terrifying must this man be to make Grebe so humble that he dares not offend him?

Staying would lead to torture to death, but going with this man would mean facing unknown and perhaps even more disgusting dangers.

On both sides there is filth and stench, a vast ocean that is too deep to cross, and under the shadow of cruelty, they cannot see the future.

Chen Yuan heard several girls around her sobbing softly. They tried to suppress the sobness, but the sobs still came out trembling, like small thorns stuck in cotton, which made people feel frightened for no reason.

Xile glared at them quickly, but the girls had already broken down. The more they tried to hold back their tears, the more they flowed.

Hearing the sound, Fu Huaisi looked towards the corner with a little eye, only to see a group of women in scantily clad clothes crying.

He chuckled in boredom, a hint of disgust flashed across his furrowed brows, and he quickly looked away.

"Are these the gifts you prepared for me?"

Having so much fun doesn’t make it dirty.

Zhou Li and Qin Xu behind him also showed mocking expressions.

They had heard of Grebe's quirks.

Capture four or five women at a time and share them with his men.

Qin Xu had even seen photos. The small room was filled with people, a huge white area.

He likes to play, and it's none of their business, but why do they all like to stuff women into Brother Fu's arms?

Is Brother Fu really that lacking in their eyes?

Qin Xu had no idea of ​​the real reason. Fu Huaisi's face looked like he was not short of women, but was born to sleep with women.

When he was most tired, he wouldn't even button a button. His brightly colored floral shirt was blown up by the wind, revealing his tight waist and abdomen, as well as his muscular lines, and further down.

The outline of the bulge is clearly visible.

This is the capital that can kill a woman.

Wild, strong, and durable.

Who would have thought that Boss Fu, who seemed to enjoy playing just by looking at him, never touched women at all.

"Don't worry, Boss Fu, these are all clean. My brothers and I haven't touched them."

Grebe had a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart, wishing he could pull those crying women out and slap them in the face.

In bed, a woman's tears can add to the fun.

But at other times, it's annoying.

"You can pick any one you want, they are all beautiful women. If Boss Fu likes them, I will immediately send someone to wash them and send them all to your bed."

Fu Huaisi still showed little interest. He bent his right hand, placed his slender knuckles on his temples, and scanned the crowd of women with a calm gaze.

Chen Yuan subconsciously hid behind the tall girl, his eyes darting around like a thief, showing the words guilty and cowardly to the fullest.

[Host, what are you afraid of? Jump out and let your target see you!]

Wangzai was so anxious that he kept yelling, but Chen Yuan lowered his head even lower and cursed Wangzai's ancestors for eighteen generations.

You're not embarrassed at all, it's all my fault.

"How about it, is there anything Boss Fu likes?"

"Not interested."

The moment the man lazily uttered those three words, Shen Yuan's stiff back softened and his pupils trembled for a moment.

Then, she heard Fu Huaisi say, "Keep it for yourself and play with it however you want."