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Chapter 111: Japanese Crocodile

Looking at the ticket in her hand through Luo Yu's light yellow hair, Han Yixue narrowed her eyes. Rumor has it that the price of a ticket has been raised to 80,000, and it is still unavailable. Unexpectedly

Luo Yu actually gave it to him for free.

"Brother, I'm okay." Lower it, lower it, the burgundy silk material is mixed with the girl's unique body fragrance, and the skin as smooth as cream now has an indescribable smell.

"Well, okay..." Han Yixue didn't care at all about someone's hungry wolf-like eyes. She just stared blankly at the coveted ticket in her hand. The unhappiness just now had completely disappeared, and someone's original image of a gangster also changed at this moment.

Gotta get taller.

"Ahem." Suddenly there was a deliberately amplified cough from behind, and Han Yixue hurriedly broke away from Luo Yu with a tremor all over her body, her face turned red.

Luo Yu was angry in her heart. She was so happy to see who was coming to ruin a good thing. When she turned around, she saw Han Feng walking over with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Oh my, Xiao Fengfeng, why are you wearing these stiff suits today? Are you going on a blind date?" Luo Yu then noticed that neither brother nor sister were wearing work clothes today. It seems that Han Feng is going to

To receive clients, Han Yixue is going on a trip.

"No, I was invited to a place today." Remembering that Luo Yu claimed that he had not been to all the nooks and crannies of Zhonghai, Han Feng smiled confidently, "I promise that although the place I went to today is in Zhonghai, but you

I must have never been there.”

"No, do you want to go to the women's toilet or the women's bathroom?" Luo Yu twisted her fingers, "Or the shampoo room, the chrysanthemum room, or the Midnight Cowherd reception area?"

"Haha, I'm going to the underground mall of the Empire State Building today." A rare look of pride appeared on Han Feng's face. It seemed that he was very proud to go there today.

"The Empire State Building...that kind of place." Luo Yu took a sip of soda water.

Seeing Luo Yu's rare silence, Han Feng was even more proud. My sister and I could both go to the invitation we received last night. Indeed, as an outsider, being invited to participate in the event in the Empire State Building's underground mall is quite something to be proud of.

, it can at least show that you are a person with a certain status in Zhonghai.

"It seems that your status in Zhonghai has been promoted very quickly recently. Does this mean that your family has given you enough support?" Luo Yu smiled slightly, "The big tree attracts the wind, you'd better be careful, the water in Zhonghai can be very mixed.

.”

"I know this. Having this opportunity today can be regarded as a reward for my hard work." Han Feng adjusted his clothes, and seeing that Luo Yu didn't seem as surprised as he expected, he asked strangely, "The Empire State Building Underground Mall.

Do you know the matter?"

"I would rather see Yama than go to Shura." Luo Yu's eyes flashed, "The Shura field is not a big secret." Seeing Han Feng's eyes widen in surprise, Luo Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Who is it today?

competition?”

"Luo Yu, you know, have you been there too?" Han Yixue was very interested and moved a stool to sit next to Luo Yu. "Is it like the rumors say that the game must be divided between life and death?"

"It's not about life or death. In fact, you only need to beat the opponent until his spleen is split, blood is spattered three feet, brains are flowing, and limbs are torn off. But some people insist on killing people directly just for stimulation. Alas, I think about my time

..." Luo Yu saw the Korean brothers and sisters looking at him strangely, and quickly shut his mouth.

"Luo Yu..." Han Yixue's red lips parted slightly, "Have you also gone to see it?"

"Yes." Luo Yu nodded. Not only had his brother seen it, he also set the winning streak record that no one has broken in the Shura Field.

Seeing that Luo Yu seemed to know very well about Shura Field, Han Feng became more convinced that cooperating with Luo Yu before was a wise choice.

Sitting in Han Feng's Cadillac on the way to the Empire State Building, Luo Yu occasionally teased Han Yixue who was sitting next to her.

"I said Xiao Fengfeng, you are pulling a car like this, why do you have to drive it yourself?" Luo Yu thought it was strange. Usually when these rich people go out, don't they have dedicated drivers?

"You can feel good after buying a good car and driving it yourself. I don't know how to take a taxi?" Han Feng's words left Luo Yu speechless for a moment.

When Han Yixue slapped away someone's paw that always "accidentally" slipped on her thigh for the nth time, the Cadillac stopped in the underground parking lot of the Empire State Building.

When the car boy saw a golden invitation that Han Feng took out, he respectfully helped him park the car in area C of the parking lot. There were already five cars parked there, and the black Bentley in the middle was very eye-catching.

"Old Mr. Miao is here too?" Luo Yu looked at the license plate number and remembered that this was the car he took on the first day of school.

"Please go this way." With the invitation stamped with 24k gold letters, a waiter who was specially responsible for welcoming people into Shura Field led the way and led Luo Yu and the others into the sightseeing elevator built on the outer wall of the building.

"Isn't it in the underground mall? Why go up?" Han Feng was surprised.

Luo Yu pouted and said nothing. Only old man Miao could come up with this strange idea. He didn't understand what was going on when he first came here.

The waiter smiled mysteriously: "You will know when you get to the top."

Miao Xinghai's ideas are indeed different from ordinary people. In general, the owners of a building that integrates hotels, leisure, entertainment, and shopping will build the top few floors into places such as casinos, but Miao Xinghai does not. He has his own

The idea of ​​​​making rich people crazy emerged. This madness is the instinctive animality in the human body, the desire for blood and killing under high pressure.

Shura Field - an arena that allows you to release all your passions, and an execution ground that allows you to witness up close how fragile life is.

When he reached the top of the building, Han Feng felt a burst of heat when he stepped out of the elevator. Two huge flames were burning on both sides of the stone arch. The visual impact of the bright red flames in front of him made his heart pound.

Jump straight.

Miao Xinghai spent about 1.6 million to build such a stone gate that looks somewhat similar to the ancient Roman Colosseum. Of course, the 1.6 million is just the money to buy the stone, not the money for design and construction. What he needs is

Give customers who come here a primitive impulse.

"This gate... is a bit exaggerated." Touching the carvings on the stone gate with his hand, Han Feng's eyes widened, and Han Yixue was also fascinated by the lifelike warrior fighting pictures carved on the stone gate.

"The most exaggerated thing is on top." Luo Yu pointed at the words on the stone door while walking towards the door.

"Underground...underground...shopping...city?" Han Yixue read out each word one by one, and three black lines immediately appeared on her forehead, "Is this the legendary underground shopping mall?"

"Is this it?" Han Feng also looked incredulous.

"It's a fake underground shopping mall with a perverted and boring name, just like the 'Have an Inn'." Luo Yu turned around and said to the waiter: "You go down and do your work, it's nice to have me here."

"

After the waiter left, Luo Yu walked over and pulled Han Yixue over: "Follow me below. I told you that I have been to Zhonghai everywhere."

Suddenly Luo Yu hugged her waist, and Han Yixue's body trembled slightly as if there was an electric current on her waist.


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