At this moment, there were three women in front of Yang Fei.

One of them was a mixed-race woman, very beautiful, with heavy makeup on.

On the left side of her neck, there was a vivid and fierce red spider tattoo.

Her eyes were filled with a playful smile, her lips thick, exuding a daring charm.

The other woman looked very pure, clearly a Huaxia woman, exuding the grace and elegance of a Jiangnan water town.

The third woman had a cold expression, not even sparing Yang Fei a glance.

However, her small foot under the table was placed on Yang Fei's leg, gently moving like a soft little hand.

Yang Fei wasn't sure what these three women were up to.

But he knew that such women were not to be trifled with.

Among the three women, Yang Fei couldn't figure out the background of the woman with the spider tattoo, while the other two clearly listened to her.

So, in Yang Fei's eyes, these three women counted as one.

The spider woman had already slid one of her hands into Yang Fei's shirt, giggling coquettishly.

Yang Fei held the other two women, enjoying himself.

From any angle, the four of them looked like a rough man and some women of the night negotiating a deal, very typical.

However, just as Yang Fei's large hand moved into the spider woman's clothes and touched something round and metallic,

the woman's face turned rosy, tenderly pink.

Her eyes seemed ready to spill water, but her voice was extremely cold.

"Touch it, why did you stop?"

Yang Fei forced a smile and slowly withdrew his hand.

"I'm afraid of getting stung by a bee."

At the same time, the demure and elegant girl revealed a longsword from her sleeve with a resonating clang.

And the girl with the cold expression revealed half a dagger aimed at Yang Fei's crotch with a tap of her toe.

Yang Fei remained motionless, calmly watching the three girls.

"What do you mean by this?"

The spider girl's eyes were enchantingly seductive.

"Don't take it personally; Sister Xuanya sent us to deliver a message."

"This transaction is a trap set by the Demon Emperor. A top-notch expert is waiting here to assassinate you. Be careful."

Yang Fei responded with an unimpressed "Oh."

"Actually, I already suspected this might be a trap."

"But even if it's a trap, I have to come."

"Because the agents from Sang Country will appear here, and I can't let them take the genetic map."

Saying this, he casually deflected the small sword aimed at his crotch.

"Is this a hidden weapon from your shoe? Don't point a sword at my buddy, or he'll point a gun at you."

The girl with the cold expression blushed deeply, clenching her teeth.

"You really are a rogue, just as Sister Xuanya said."

The spider woman smiled slightly.

"Keep your hands to yourself. My sisters and I, even though we're from the Blood-cloth Tower, are respectable girls."

"We don't understand what Sister Xuanya sees in you, making us travel all the way from Moguo."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, "You'll soon know that your Sister Xuanya is the most insightful woman in the world."

Faced with this shameless self-praise, the three girls simultaneously spat out a "Bah!"

At this moment, a man dressed in a drab, gray synthetic-fiber suit entered the bar.

The man, despite his unremarkable appearance, emanated a peculiar aura, causing a faint vibration within Yang Fei's Turtle Extreme.

It seemed that the Turtle Extreme sensed an extraordinary danger, itching to react.

Moreover, strangely enough, this ordinary-looking man exuded an uncommon dignity despite his looks.

Just sitting down casually, he prompted an urge to kneel and bow.

Yang Fei's eyes twitched slightly, realizing this man was not simple.

The man ordered a glass of brandy, and sat in the northeast corner, sipping slowly.

Yang Fei and the three girls exchanged glances.

Spider Girl picked up a glass of red wine, and charmingly walked over.

She placed her soft hand on the man's shoulder, her voice sweet and syrupy.

"Sir, could you buy me a drink?"

The man looked up and snapped his fingers toward the bar.

Spider Girl smiled charmingly, "I'd like a glass of brandy, please."

The bartender mixed a large glass of brandy and had it delivered by a waiter.

Spider Girl held the brandy but didn't drink, leaning softly against the man.

"Sir, where are you from? Do you need company tonight?"

The man finished his brandy in one gulp.

He smiled faintly, his deep voice alarming in its every word.

"Don't ask for my name. Just know I'm here to kill someone tonight."

Spider Girl was startled, her watery eyes fixed on the man.

"You're here to kill? But no fighting is allowed here."

"Besides, why kill anyone on such a beautiful night?"

Spider Girl caressed her chest slowly, undoing a button with nimble fingers.

Her ample chest almost burst out from her clothes.

The gesture was filled with irresistible temptation, especially for a seductive and daring woman like her.

But Yang Fei smirked evilly, knowing the spider girl hid a deadly hidden weapon in that very spot.

The man said nothing, waved for another large glass of brandy.

Without looking at Spider Girl, he spoke slowly.

"If you don't remove your Five Plum Rainstorm Needles from your chest, the first person I might kill would be you."

Spider Girl's face instantly froze, her movements becoming awkward.

The man casually drank half of the large glass of brandy.

Spider Girl silently bowed to him and stepped back to Yang Fei's side.

At this moment, a row of armed guards ran in, rifles loaded, blocking the entrance.

Meanwhile, the entire street was under lockdown, no one allowed to enter or leave freely.

The man continued drinking, as if nothing in the world was more important.

At the entrance, a chubby man, escorted by two guards, strode into the bar.

He looked like the cliché image of a nouveau riche.

His fingers adorned with seven or eight rings, glittering with jewels, exuding luxury.

The nouveau riche stomped to the bar and pounded a table.

"Waiter, get me the best Lafite!"

With a clink, he threw three or four gold bars onto the table.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the shiny gold bars.

Although wealth was not uncommon in the Land of Chaos, few flaunted it so brazenly.

Anyone without enough power would die on the streets for such behavior.

Yang Fei chuckled, finding the night's events increasingly amusing.

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