The Eighth Master called a manager, and just told him to find a woman, then opened a room and prepared to have a good rest today for one night. Of course, before the rest, he had to do a good job. He went to gamble to vent, but in the casino, he was furious by the fat man.

After Madam Eighth entered the room, the woman came soon after, and she was a very good woman. I don’t know that Madam Eighth had been hit by one after another recently, so his mind and personality became a little loose, or because this woman was so beautiful, his eyes immediately became a little straight.

The beauty was wearing a white gauze, and the white trousers inside were even clearly visible. This was different from not wearing it, because it was more tempting than not wearing it.

This beauty is in her twenties, tall, with slim eyes, and very beautiful, as if she just casually glances at her, and it is all about discharge.

A smile appeared on the beauty's face, and she said in a charming voice: "Master Eighth..."

The Eighth Master could no longer help it, and gasped heavily and rushed towards the beauty directly. The beauty giggled and dodged away. One of them chased and the other ran away. It was not until the Eighth Master was out of breath that the beauty deliberately fell down, causing the Eighth Master to pounce over.

After all, the Eighth Master is unforgivable. Even though he was just caught by the beauty, he was completely burned, but in the end it was done in less than half an hour.

The next morning, the beauty dressed up and served the eighth master. The eighth master felt that he was very happy last night. It has been a long time since he was so satisfied. Moreover, although there have been some women around him in the past two years, he has never seen such a top-notch one. The best level of this woman is almost comparable to the ones around her...

After putting on the clothes, the beauty said shyly: "Master Eighth, when you come next time, you will still call me sister. My sister is No. 8..."

The Eighth Master laughed happily and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I can't forget you, the little beauty."

The beauty smiled sweetly and said, "I can't forget Master Eighth. Oh, Master Eighth, Master Eighth, you should accompany me to swipe your card, and it's better to hand in the job..."

"Okay!" The Eighth Master was so sniffed by the beautiful woman's call. If it weren't for the high consumption in such a place, the Eighth Master would have been a little reluctant to go back. Damn it, why didn't he come here before?

The beauty hugged Baye's arm, and the two walked to the card swipe. The work lady greeted Baye sweetly, and took Baye's card over to swipe, and then said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, the balance on your card is insufficient."

Master Eighth was stunned for a moment and asked, "The balance is insufficient? Isn't there still two million above?"

The working lady said with a puzzled look: "How can two million be enough? The room you live in costs 500,000 every night, while Miss No. 8 charges eight million for one night."

The Eighth Master was shocked, and his heart almost jumped out, and shouted in surprise: "Eight million? Why don't you guys go and grab it?"

After saying this, Eighth Master realized that what he said was something wrong. This is the territory of the Dragon King.

Sure enough, the beauty let go of his arm and her tone turned cold: "The skin care products I use every day are tens of thousands of yuan per box, and the milk bath I wash every day costs thousands of yuan. Moreover, I am Miss No. 8 in the Dragon King Hall. There are a total of 100 ladies in the Dragon King Hall. I am the top ten. I am afraid that there may not be a few people as beautiful as me in the entire H Province? Even if there are people as beautiful as me, they may not be as good as me, right? Does Eight million yuan still feel expensive?"

The Eighth Master felt a little painful, but who dared to pay the debt in the Dragon King? Yesterday I just said to find a beautiful woman to accompany me. Who would have thought that they would find me such an expensive one, eight million. Even if I was the one I used to be, I would have frowned. After all, I was not a rich businessman. If I were the one I am now, I would have a lot of expenses.

But the Eighth Master had no choice but to pay. When he saw the beauty, the Eighth Master hurriedly smiled and said, "Beauty, I was just a joke just now. You are so beautiful, let alone eight million, even ten million is worth it!"

The beauty then turned angry and smiled, giggling: "I'm just talking casually, but you said so, so I'll make up for it and just pay 10 million. The extra two million will be used as a reward for others. In the future, they can buy a few beautiful clothes for the eighth master to show you. Do you think it's okay?"

What beautiful clothes are worth 2 million? However, the Eighth Master just got angry with the beauty. Under the beauty's coquettish offensive, he still compromised and surrendered. He obediently continued to recharge the money and paid 10 million yuan. Of which 8 million was divided by the beauty and the Dragon King Palace. The extra two million was considered to be the beauty's own profit. He would not want a penny in the Dragon King Palace. Although the Dragon King was ill-hearted, he always did things fairly.

At this time, Lei Hu came over and hurried over and shouted, "Master Long is having a meal, invite Master Eight to come together."

Master Eighth agreed and left with Lei Hu. Before leaving, the beauty was still saying sweetly: "Master Eighth, please go slowly, come to see me next time."

This woman is the best, but the Eighth Master is thinking about the money he has on him. He originally only had more than 30 million yuan, but he only stayed here for one night and immediately spent nearly half of his money. Thinking about it, he had been working hard for most of his life, but when he got old, he ended up like this. His brothers around him died and his country was destroyed. When he got old, he had nothing but the remaining pension money of more than 10 million yuan.

For a moment, the Eighth Master felt sad from his heart and suddenly burst into tears.

Lei Hu was stunned and said to the side: "Master Eighth Master, you..."

Eighth Master cried even louder, and many people around him looked at Eighth Master, whispering in a low voice.

Lei Hu frowned and said, "Master Eighth Master, I know a little about you, but you are older and you really need to find a place to retire and rest. Don't worry, Master Long will make proper arrangements."

The Eighth Master suddenly laughed again, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe. More and more people were around him. Lei Hu was surprised for a moment and realized something was wrong. Logically speaking, the Eighth Master's nature would not be like this, so how could he lose his composure?

At this moment, in the Dragon King's private restaurant, the Dragon King was wearing a white dress, holding a pipe in his mouth, and leaning gently on the sofa chair.

The Dragon King is about sixty years old, with very short white hair on his head. He is neither fat nor thin, and looks quite kind, but he just sat there casually, and his body exuded a faint sense of pressure. The servants in the entire restaurant could feel the condescending pressure.

"housekeeper."

"I'm here." A thin old man in Zhongshan suit stood beside him and replied respectfully.

The Dragon King said, "Go and see, why hasn't Lei Hu come here yet? The breakfast is almost cold."

The old housekeeper smiled and said, "The food is cold, so you can make the servants feel hotter. However, Lei Hu has been away for a long time, so I'll go and have a look."

The old butler just walked to the door when he saw Lei Hu walking in with a gloomy face. After seeing the butler, Lei Hu nodded to the old butler and said, "Butler Jin."

The Dragon King looked at Lei Hu and asked, "Where is Fang Baqi?"

Lei Hu sighed and said, "The Eighth Master is dead."

"Dead?" A look of surprise flashed in the Dragon King's eyes. He wore a ring on his right thumb. He subconsciously crushed the armrest of the seat with the ring. Anyone who is familiar with the Dragon King knows that his subconscious action means that he is a little angry.

The Dragon King asked, "How did he die?"

Lei Hu smiled bitterly and said, "He died strangely. When he came with me, he first cried bitterly, then laughed loudly, and cried for a while, and then died."

The Dragon King frowned and asked, "So weird? Have you asked the doctor to check it out?"

"The doctor is checking."

"Yeah." The Dragon King agreed, and soon the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside. Two people in white coats walked into the restaurant. After seeing the Dragon King, they stood respectfully next to them.

The Dragon King said: "It's okay, let's talk about it, how did Fang Bazhi die? Is it because he was hit too much, so he was overly sad?"

One of the doctors smiled bitterly and said, "We originally thought it was yes, but during the examination, I found that Eighth Master was poisoned."

"oh?"

"Strictly speaking, this is not a poison, but a kind of pollen. If it is sucked into the body by a normal person, there will be nothing. However, the eighth master's body is already very old. In addition, he has just experienced a major blow. After thinking about excessive sad things, the pollen will immediately take effect in the eighth master's body, so the eighth master should have died of pollen poisoning."

The Dragon King frowned, sighed, and said, "I understand, butler, Fang Bazhi has been with me for so many years. Remember to bury her well. Also, Fang Bazhi has a pair of children. Let me ask me to find out where I am. I will try my best to take care of you. Two doctors, please go and rest first."

The two doctors bowed respectfully to the Dragon King and then left the restaurant. At this time, the Dragon King showed a touch of playfulness on his face and sneered faintly: "This Chu Nan is such a good method!"
Chapter completed!