I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

"No, sir."

"I have never been to similar places. My father is a strict man. He forbids me to visit these places."

O'Neill said in a panic, and felt his face hot, as if phantom hot smoke was rising from the top of his head.

"Then tonight, let me take you to see it." Xifa looked very experienced, patted the adjutant on the shoulder, and said, "Next, we are going to sea and playing as a pirate. You look like this, no matter how you look at it. Like a pirate, let me help you remodel."

O'Neill was startled with sweat: "Sir, I don't think it's necessary, right?"

Xifa said solemnly: "The change starts with what you call me. Remember, you have to call me Mr. under the ship, and you have to call me the captain on the ship."

"Wherever you are, unless you return to Backlund, you can't call me the sir."

O'Neill hurriedly said: "Oh, long...no, sir!"

"Very well, go find a carriage."

Byam’s brothels, casinos, and bars all opened very late, so Sifa didn’t worry about being late at all. He did not change his attire, black woolen coat, waistcoat and pants of the same color, and a half-height silk top hat. Like a gentleman from Luen, he rode a taxi to the Red Theater.

Haunted the Red Theater several times, but set foot in it from the end, Xifa couldn't hide his curiosity, and wanted to know the difference between Byam's brothel and Backlund.

When he arrived at the entrance of the Red Theater, Xifa got out of the car. O'Neill had already paid the fare cleverly and gave a tip of 1 Sole. The driver asked the driver to express his gratitude in the spice-scented Roen language.

Xifa lifted his hat and looked to the front. There were a few strong men standing at the gate of this well-known brothel. At first glance, they knew that they were the thugs of the brothel. These thugs had obvious tattoos on their faces, and they were all dressed in clothes. The clothes with local characteristics are very different from the implicit style of Golden Rose.

After all, the thugs there wear black coats and half-top hats. Only when they do, you will know that these guys who look like guests are actually thugs in the brothel.

Walking to the gate, four or five thugs looked towards Xifa. When they saw Xifa, they smiled as if they saw a fat sheep. But when he saw Leftor behind Xifa, he narrowed his smile again and lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at the three of Xifa casually.

Very clever... Sifa thought, and then walked in after Leftor opened the door. Suddenly, a wave of heat hit his face, and then came the brisk dance music of various marine instrument ensembles.

Xifa looked around and saw that in a hall far simpler than a golden rose, the ladies who were dressed little were dancing with the guests. Their dancing posture was very wild and with many suggestive movements, which often did not last long. The lady will be dragged away by the guests.

Or go to the room upstairs, or start the original movement directly in the corner of the hall.

Such a bold and direct scene made Xifa a little embarrassed to see. As for O'Neill, he even had the urge to turn around and leave.

"welcome."

A charming, dark-skinned lady with heavy makeup in her 30s walked up: "Is this the first time for the distinguished guest from Luen? Do you need me to introduce you?"

"The girls here are enthusiastic and bold, and will never let you down."

Xifagan laughed, pretending to be very experienced, took out a sheet of gold pounds from his pocket, counted out about 10 pounds, and tucked them frivolously into the woman's neckline.

"We are looking forward to it. First of all, let us find ten or eight girls."

"Coming soon."

Seeing that Xifa was so generous and bold, the old bustard blushed and didn't mind letting Xifa take advantage of him. He turned around and shouted, "Girls, come here, all come and serve these gentlemen."

For a time, a dozen girls with their own characteristics and cool clothes rushed over, and gathered the three people of Xifa to a couch. As soon as they sat down, Xifa's three people, each holding three or four girls.

These local girls were enthusiastic and bold. Apart from Leftor, Sifa felt a little overwhelmed. The first time O'Neill was flushed, he didn't dare to say a word or move.

Sifa, eager to start his action, took out a stack of change and raised his voice: "Listen, girls. Today is my friend's birthday, and I hope he can spend a wonderful evening."

He pointed to O'Neill and shouted: "As long as you make him unable to get up until the sun rises tomorrow, then the money will be yours."

Xifa threw these golden pounds into the air forcefully, and then floated down one by one. The **** him suddenly cheered, jumped up, and went to grab the golden pounds with the others.

Xifa took the opportunity to take Leftor away. When O'Neill saw that they were about to leave, he wanted to catch up, but the girl who had grabbed the gold pound had already rushed up and pushed the adjutant down on the sofa.

Suddenly, the poor and happy O'Neal was drowned in the pile of women.

"Don't thank me, Mr. O'Neill." Sifa looked back, quickly found the old bustard, lowered his voice, "I'm looking for'Miss Xin Qi'."

The old bust was stunned, and immediately said: "So you are Mr. Polly's friend, please come with me, sir."

There is no Miss Xin Qi in the Red Theater, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Therefore, this is just a ‘secret sign’, which was agreed by Xifa and the doctor in advance.

The doctor has made preparations for Xifa. With a simple signal, the old bustard of the Red Theater will take Xifa to a special room.

This room is special because it is connected to the room that Raditz will use, and two rooms can be entered and exited through a door.

Just as Xifa was leaving with the old bustard, outside the gate of the Red Theater, another man came in. He had a distinctly Intis appearance and had a pretty moustache.

After he walked into the hall, he first looked around and saw a young man in the distance enjoying the services of eight or nine girls. He couldn't help casting an enviable look, then pressed his pocket, and he left rationally.

Not long after, he saw the old bustard come out and smiled forward: "Good evening, Ms. Polly, you are still so charming."

The old bustard laughed: "Good evening, Mr. Raditz, your mouth is so sweet, no wonder Mela always misses you."

"Actually, I can make you remember it too." Raditz said with a big smile.

The old bustard laughed and said: "I am looking forward to it, but unfortunately, I am not feeling well today, and women have uncomfortable times every month."

"Go, Mela is already waiting for you, after all, you have already made an appointment."

Latiz gracefully took the old bustard's hand and kissed the back of her hand: "I hope I have the opportunity to learn more about Ms. Polly."

PS: Ah, ah, I forgot to post a chapter on the 6th of last month. I worked hard for a month, but the full attendance was gone. I’m such a pig, why don’t you check it, or you’ll be over after changing a leave slip. I didn’t have a lot of money for a month, so I lost a thousand oceans because I forgot to change a chapter.