Chapter 1,113 If you want to open a harem, you must bear its weight
The coordinates of the city center are 29°40' north latitude and 95°18' west longitude.
The largest city in Texas, the fourth largest city in the United States, and the largest economic center on the entire Gulf Coast, with an urban area of 1,440 square kilometers.
Like Los Angeles, the dense and vast urban areas cover the ground like concrete moss.
Whether you think Houston is here or not, I will pick out some representative features to introduce this city as usual from the aspects of economy, humanities, history, geography, development level and so on...
Huh, I wouldn't.
After all, from where to search the information to filtering the content, to re-integrating the information into sentences such as energy, world-famous aviation, space city, busiest port, international financial and trade center, etc.
Finally, it is formatted into clear paragraphs that allow people to create an impression of the current place from a few simple paragraphs.
It is a troublesome task that is both time-consuming and labor-intensive and easily overlooked.
It's too tiring, so let's forget it.
So after a brief introduction that seems to have not been introduced,
Texas, Greater Houston Area,
Just like every prosperous and vast city at night, the fifth largest metropolitan area in the United States stretches into a sea of lights under the black night sky.
The golden brilliance of the traffic highways contrasts with the buildings hidden in the darkness, and illuminates the neat rows of light spots on the tall buildings in the center of the city.
Arriving after nightfall, a black off-road vehicle stopped at the edge of a deserted urban area.
Fangran was the first to jump out of the car,
Then I felt a sense of relief, as if I was finally free from something.
As for the reason why he is like this...
"Can't you stop more firmly, or are your driving skills limited to motorcycles?"
Also getting out of the car after a pause, Annabelle said in a cold tone, then opened the car door and Celica replied calmly without caring:
"If you have any dissatisfaction, you can open it yourself."
See, that's why.
This conversation had happened several times along the way, and the smell of gunpowder lingering between the two was so strong that it was almost choking.
And the only person who can break up the fight is the silent type who cherishes his words like gold.
Facing three older foreign women with whom I was not familiar, I really didn’t have the ability to say anything to lighten the atmosphere, so there was no unnecessary chatting during the several-hour journey.
The tense silence in the car made Fangran feel like he was sitting on pins and needles in the passenger seat.
The atmosphere was quite different from the last time he had four people traveling in a car like this...
"There is no need for the four of us to go together to inquire about information. Let's act separately. He and I will go to the black market."
Looking up at the bustling night in downtown Houston in the distance, Celica said simply, then turned to look at Annabelle and Lynn,
"You drive to the pub in the city."
And as if he was dissatisfied with being commanded by Celica, after hearing her arrangement of the unit,
Annabelle suddenly narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked coldly:
"Wait, why are you with him?"
Um??
I kept squinting beside me, confused as to why this happened to me.
Fangran sweated silently as he watched the two powerful B-level heroines confront each other again.
Recalling that Celica has never taken the other party's hostility to heart, this attitude only made Annabelle even more unhappy and found trouble.
He couldn't help but secretly wonder about the love-hate relationship between these two foreign elder sisters...
"Is there any problem with simply dividing it equally according to rank?"
Although she didn't care, she would not give in casually. Celica answered the question straight and calmly. This sentence made Annabelle's eyes and tone suddenly become dangerous.
"It seems that you really think that rank can determine victory or defeat..."
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was about to break out along the way, Fangran suddenly screamed in his heart, it was really time.
Only then did he realize how terrifying the tit-for-tat discord between women is,
And how serious the impact of Ryder and Sion's exit will be.
Recalling the mature and reliable middle-aged man who always smiled and softened the atmosphere in combat meetings,
Uncle Xion, I need you (shouting)!!
Then at this moment when the powder keg was about to explode, Lynn, who had been silent as if she was no longer there, suddenly spoke calmly and without emotion:
"Since you don't want him to be with each other, then I'll take him with you."
Sister, please stop causing trouble!?
I didn't have time to be shocked. Is this the second time I heard her speak since the introduction of my abilities at the beginning? I was surprised and wondered if she was serious about asking these two aunts to act together.
Fangran, who was a little confused as to why he suddenly became so popular,
At this moment, I mysteriously realized the hard work of having a harem.
He suddenly became curious about how people who could maintain a harem dealt with situations like this...
"I'd better follow...to the black market."
At this moment when it was not surprising to start a fight, Fangran finally had to bite the bullet and speak, listening to the person involved expressing his wishes.
Annabelle then snorted in displeasure and walked towards the driver's seat without looking back, while Lynne also sat in the passenger seat.
Watching the two people driving the off-road vehicle towards the city, only Selika and herself were left on the deserted foreign road at night.
The experience was too new and he knew nothing about what was to come, so Fangran asked tentatively:
"That...we are now..."
Seeing that Fangran was the only one left, she glanced at him and said no more English. It seemed that speaking Chinese was something she was used to, so Selika spoke succinctly:
"Go to the bank and withdraw money."
Then after saying this, she suddenly saw Fang Ran's face and said with embarrassment as he wanted to persuade her to stop:
"Well... robbing a bank wouldn't be a good idea..."
With a rare look on her face, Selika silently looked at the young man in front of her who had probably watched too many foreign movies.
What's going on with this kid's brain...
five minutes later,
"Take it."
Watching Celica throw the handbag containing more than a dozen wads of ten thousand US dollars bills to her, her movements were so casual that she looked like a robber who had just successfully robbed a bank.
Fangran secretly cursed in his heart, because just now she was looking at him with that look.
Although she did not look like a bad person according to the outstanding appearance of all the participants, when Celica walked in, she still had a strong aura that was more like a money grab than a normal withdrawal of money.
The lady behind the counter still stiffened...
"By the way, why are we withdrawing so much money?"
Carrying a huge sum of money, Fangran followed Selika without knowing why.
Through many missions, he had initially gotten to know this foreign elder sister whom he first met at the casino. Surprisingly, she was a good person with a nice personality.
On the coast and in the factory, they seemed indifferent, but in fact they kindly reminded themselves that compared to Annabelle, who was obviously very arrogant towards people, and Lynn, who basically didn't speak and had no understanding,
Fangran is indeed more inclined to follow Selika.
Thinking of a term she just mentioned, he did not hide his curiosity:
"And what kind of place is the black market?"
Instead of answering directly, Celica just spoke lightly and walked straight in one direction.