Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

The captain of the Royal Guards of Tang Shina Empire knew Fu Jiuqing's intention to come to Sula Kingdom this time.

He looked at the Duchess sitting opposite, holding the flaming red fox, and asked tentatively.

"Madam, Your Excellency the Duke has arranged for the royal bombers to be on standby. Should we take action directly, or should we meet with the Baron?"

More than ten hours are enough for the Tangsina Royal Guards to fully grasp all the information about the Saint-Louis Club.

The son of the baron who deceived Jiang Wan by any means ten years ago, because of the arrival of fresh supplies from the club tonight, he went specifically to have fun.

It is worth mentioning that the son of the baron ten years ago has inherited his father's title and become a distinguished baron.

Fu Jiuqing was leaning on the seat, eating the Tangshina specialty strawberry on hand.

Tang Shina's strawberries are very scarce around the world.

Seeing that she liked it, Qin Baichen would fly fresh strawberries to Qin's house every day.

No matter how many times he eats this milky-flavored strawberry, Fu Jiuqing still has a special liking for it.

Hearing the guard captain's inquiry, Fu Jiuqing lowered his eyelids slightly and looked at the little fox holding a strawberry in his arms and chewing on it.

She opened her red lips lightly and asked in a lazy voice: "Do you still maintain your original intention and want to blow up the Sault Ste. club?"

Jiang Wan held the strawberry and gnawed it happily, her plush paws wet with strawberry juice.

"Awwww——"

She raised her head and howled at Fu Jiuqing several times, and the hair around the fox's mouth became wet.

Fu Jiuqing touched the hair on its back and said with a chuckle: "Okay, I agree with you. As long as you want, I will satisfy you."

She raised her head and stared coldly at the guard captain opposite, whose face was full of surprise and could not be suppressed.

"I ask to see the baron. During this period, you disperse the innocent members of the club. As for the staff, please be sure not to let anyone go."

Under the gaze of Fu Jiuqing's cold and cold eyes, the guard captain stood up and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

"As you command, Your Excellency——"

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Sault Ste. Club.

Baron Ian received a call from the person in charge of the club and learned that a lot of high-end goods had been found from outside.

He put on expensive clothes and sprayed himself with a strong perfume.

The people of Sulla have a body odor that cannot be concealed even after taking several baths.

Letting them have to cover themselves with a lot of perfume every day is a trouble that the poor and the rich can never solve.

At this moment, Baron Ian's attire was messy, and he was surrounded by two beauties who looked 90% similar.

They are a twin brother and sister, and the person in charge of the club left it specially for him to enjoy.

Baron Ian's hands were messing with the skirt of the blonde beauty on the left.

His other hand was pressed on the neck of the golden boy kneeling in front of him, giving the illusion of holding him in his arms.

"This place is simply wonderful. There are endless beauties to enjoy. I would like to call it paradise on earth."

Baron Ian, who was very satisfied with the service, rested his head on the comfortable and luxurious bed.

He rested his head on the head of the bed, stared blankly at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, and sighed with enjoyment.

The middle-aged man opposite, who was also holding the burgundy-haired beauty in his arms, had a proud expression on his face when he heard the Baron's words.

"Baron Ian, I am very proud to receive your compliment."

The corners of Baron Ian's lips curved into a sarcastic arc, and the charming beauty of oriental beauties emerged in his mind.

A sinister gleam flashed in his eyes, and he pushed the blonde-haired beauty to the ground.

"Sir, you hurt me."

The blonde beauty lay relaxed on the ground, her eyes pretending to be coquettish as she looked at Baron Ian, who was walking down barefoot.

She glanced at her brother who was sitting up on his knees, his lips stained with sparkling water, with a proud expression on his face.

Baron Ian once again recalled the oriental beauty from ten years ago, and then launched a crazy and heartbreaking vent.

In the VIP room, there were endless screams and screams.

Jimmy, the elderly attendant standing guard outside, was indifferent, staring numbly at the carpet at his feet.

The Saint-Louis Club is a sinful paradise for aristocrats and a hell for countless innocent men and women.

Of all the people who come in, no one can come out completely.

Jimmy's face changed slightly, with a strange expression similar to regret on his face.

He remembered that a woman had walked out of this club.

That is a very beautiful and impressive oriental beauty.

Back when Jimmy was still at the mercy of others, a gadget for fun in the hands of the rich and powerful.

He had witnessed with his own eyes the oriental beauty's naked appearance. She was so beautiful that she not only made people want to protect her, but also aroused men's desire to conquer.

Unfortunately, the beautiful Oriental woman was taken away by the Oriental gentleman who Jimmy served for one night.

Yes, Jimmy served that oriental gentleman who heroically saved the beauty ten years ago.

He was a very well-bred, aristocratic gentleman, and was very friendly to him throughout.

He was so friendly that he only allowed Jimmy to serve tea and wine, without even making physical contact.

He was young at the time and didn't know that this was the reserved and alienated behavior of Easterners.

Until, he saw the oriental noble gentleman put a coat on the beautiful oriental beauty, and held her in his arms like a lion declaring its sovereignty.

It was then that Jimmy realized that the Orientals were not as gentle as they appeared on the outside. The strength revealed in their bones made the nobles of Sula Kingdom fearful.

The oriental noble gentleman successfully brought the oriental beauty out of this club from Baron Ian.

What an enviable experience, even more dreamy than the fairy tales in books.

Jimmy leaned against the wall, enduring waves of awkward pain in his weak body that had been ruined for more than ten years.

He regretted it.

I regret that I didn't kneel humbly at the feet of the Eastern noble gentleman and beg him to be taken away from this hellish cave.

Orientals have always been reserved, but they are very steady and responsible.

Jimmy believed that if he asked, the Oriental gentleman would not be stingy with money for an insignificant gadget.

The freedom that was once within reach left Jimmy immersed in ten years of regret.

He sighed softly, looked up at the long corridor, and saw a group of people approaching slowly.

The oriental beauties surrounded by others are lazy and wanton, quiet and stunning, and extremely beautiful.

Jimmy's gray-blue eyes flashed with surprise and shock.

That is a peerless appearance that is even more stunning than the goddess of earth and night, and has the urge to make people surrender at her feet.

The overwhelming restrained aura emanating from her whole body filled this space with madness.

It felt like a sacrilege to breathe the same air as her.

Fu Jiuqing held the little fox in her arms and approached the room where Baron Ian was.

Jiang Wan's foxy eyes saw the person guarding the door. It was a familiar face that had been ravaged by time.

When she was embraced by Shang Shixu, she had seen this beautiful and innocent young man.

Jiang Wan stepped on Jiu Qing's arm with her paw and let out a slight cry.

Fu Jiuqing paused slightly in stroking her hair, but kept walking.

She walked up to the older attendant and looked up and down with her cold eyes. The man had a haggard face, sunken eye sockets, and hideous scars on his neck.

Under the gaze of Fu Jiuqing's sharp eyes, Jimmy's whole body was tense, his legs were weak, and he could hardly speak.

"Dear guest, do you have any instructions?"

He could see that this oriental woman was even more stunning and powerful than she was ten years ago, a beautiful vase that would never be manipulated at will.

The little fox in Fu Jiuqing's arms glanced at Jimmy, raised his head and chirped.

Fu Jiuqing hummed, his voice as cold as ice.

She raised her chin slightly to the captain of the royal guard beside her.

"Take him out."

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