On the van.
Qin Sheng sat in front of the monitor, with Zhuge Ling beside him.
“Look closely. This is our first meeting. I need to make sure the candidate satisfies Baker.”
"Don't worry, boss."
Qin Sheng glanced at Zhuge Ling, who was full of interest, and thought that watching the show was the only way to motivate her not to give up.
...
Just then, as Irving's voice fell, the door opened and five figures rushed in.
"Mr. Mike, please rest here for a while. They will take good care of you."
Irving gave him a knowing look.
Baker narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "I don't have that kind of fetish. One is enough."
He couldn't refuse, after all, this was his business, and it would be strange if he had no desires or wants.
"Which one does Mr. Mike prefer?" Irving joked. "If the deal goes smoothly, perhaps you can take her with you."
"Let's choose her."
Baker made a choice, and the other person seemed somewhat fearful and apprehensive, clearly having just been sold here and unaware of what was about to happen.
If she leaves here now, she might be sent to that room.
In addition, Baker felt that she seemed somewhat familiar.
"It seems Mr. Mike likes this one."
Irving wisely led the others out of the room, leaving only the two of them.
"Hello, boss."
Baker took a closer look. The person in front of him was wearing a long dress, but with some unique details that made her already graceful figure even more alluring.
It seemed that Baker's gaze was too aggressive, as if he wanted to see right through her, which made her a little tense.
"Do you give massages?" Baker suddenly asked, then paused, "The proper kind."
Yes, I will.
Although this place is a bit unconventional, the reason why Mo Bath House is famous is because they really know how to give massages!
After all, this is the core business of a massage parlor.
You can't neglect your main job; everything else is just a side job!
"Boss, where do you need to press?"
"Calf muscles".
"OK."
Soon, the fascia knife began to move over Beck's calf, relieving muscle fatigue.
Beckney nodded, looking at his thin frame, surprised by his strength.
It's unclear what Irving's decision is, but Baker thinks there's a good chance he'll get information out of him, since it's just selling information.
With enough money, Baker thought the other party could sell Green as well.
Feeling a bit bored with her thoughts, the woman realized this as well.
"Boss? Have you been working too hard lately?"
"Um."
Baker didn't want to discuss what he'd been up to lately, so he changed the subject: "Speaking of which, what's your name?"
“Aina Rupert,” Aina replied.
When the name was uttered, Beck, hidden behind the mask, frowned slightly, feeling a sense of familiarity once again.
“Aina…”
"Um."
Aina seemed to sense that the person in front of her wasn't a bad person, and she became a little bolder.
"Boss, what's your name?"
“Mike.”
"Mike."
Aina said to herself, "It's quite a coincidence. I used to have a younger brother whose name was similar to yours."
This time, Beck fell silent, not because of any name, but because Aina mentioned "brother".
"Family...heh."
Baker's voice was a little hoarse, clearly recalling something unpleasant.
This time, Aina didn't make a sound either, but judging from the force in her calves, she seemed to have been affected as well.
After that, the two never spoke again.
After a while, once her calves were scraped, Aina slowly asked, "Boss, would you like a foot massage?"
"No need." Baker stood up, not intending to continue.
But Aina's expression changed, yet she still slowly nodded: "Okay."
Baker frowned, sensing a slight discomfort.
Suppressing his anger, he said, "I'm going out for a walk."
The best way is to get information from Irving, but you can also take a stroll around the Mo-Yu House.
Perhaps there will be some unexpected discoveries?
Stepping out of the room, Baker glanced around and casually asked a waiter for directions to the restroom.
But after entering the cubicle, he did not turn on the water valve, but instead looked for the ceiling.
"If the architectural plans are fine, then this passageway leads to the office area."
Baker pondered for a moment, then covered the ventilation duct back up.
Now is not the time. Without knowing the location of the fusion pill, acting rashly will only arouse the vigilance of the Green faction.
If we change positions, all the intelligence we gathered before will be rendered useless.
"If we're familiar with them, perhaps we can win over a long-time employee."
Baker pondered, trying to find the exact location of the fusion pill, and realized he could only do so through Owen.
Unfortunately, the rebels couldn't afford the price and couldn't get him to sell out willingly.
We can only check one location at a time.
In some secluded corners, finding someone familiar with the place yet free to move around is the perfect solution.
"Is Aina okay?"
Baker immediately thought of the other person, but then shook his head.
Even an ordinary person like him couldn't do that now.
"Let's see."
It had been quite a while since he came out, and at that moment he saw the employee handbook written in the corridor.
The sign above states that if the guest refuses your request, then please follow the guest's instructions.
It was said that they were following the guest's orders, but the underlying meaning was self-evident.
He sighed deeply; it seemed that Aina had misunderstood something.
Back in her room, Aina, secretly wiping away tears, quickly forced a smile: "Boss..."
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