'Changchun Valley' is not a valley, but an entertainment place hidden in the magical city. It is not open to the public. It uses membership and introduction guarantee to attract people to come here, and few outsiders know about it.
As long as you have money and status, you can enjoy almost all the services you can imagine here.
Do you want to play with women here? Simple, white-collar student nurse..., pure lolita, hot and enchanting, everything is available, and even celebrities, as long as you name them, no matter where they are, they can lie on your vagina within twelve hours!
Want something exciting? Black boxing, real-person fighting, absolutely bloody and exciting, gambling, as long as you are willing, you can play at any age, and can even contact foreign gamblers for real-time online gambling, du, this thing can be given to you in any way you want. Get it, live ammunition shooting, experience the iron-blooded pride of gunpowder, wild hunting, let you experience the survival laws of nature!
Whatever you want to enjoy, we can arrange it for you here.
As long as you have money, of course, it would be better if you have status.
Anyone who can afford to open a place like this without being closed down must have a good background. The fact is that a single person's status cannot support this place no matter how high it is.
There is more than one real boss, hiding behind the scenes and solving all black and white troubles.
'Changchun Valley' is a large entertainment venue that occupies a large area. One of the luxurious suites with an area of over a thousand square meters is where Song Dao is located.
In addition to him, there were about ten or twenty people in this suite, half of them men and women, and there were a few blacks and whites among them. The men were handsome and the women were pretty, even if they were average-looking, they would definitely turn heads if they messed around.
Judging from the way these people dress, talk, and behave, they are all from the upper class.
At this time, they were sitting around a large table. The table was filled with chips of various prices. The smallest ones were ten thousand, and the largest golden chips were worth tens of millions!
Poker cards are their 'entertainment' props.
At the table, there was a white man wearing a black silk trench coat with a smile on his face. He looked to be in his thirties, uniquely handsome in the West, and his light blue eyes were very charming. From time to time, his eyes swept over other people, faintly Yoyo said with a bit of ridicule.
The chips in front of him were the largest, accounting for two-thirds of the total on the table!
"Do you want to continue? If you don't want to play anymore, let's break up." Looking at the people around him, the handsome blond and blue-eyed Western guy said in standard Mandarin.
Hearing this, the other people's faces didn't look very good, because they all lost more or less.
Among them, Song Yiyi and the other two lost the worst, and they almost lost their pants.
"Continue!" Song Dao said with a gloomy face, his little finger on his left hand trembling uncontrollably.
I lost 300 million U.S. dollars and owed 500 million U.S. dollars. When I returned home, even my biological son would have his hands and legs broken, but it was too late to regret.
He and a few buddies came here to have fun. At first, the buddies played a little bit. While playing, someone suggested that it was boring for the buddies to play. The winner and loser were all family members. Then, let's go through the 'Changchun Valley' Due to the relationship, several opponents were introduced.
Good guy, you fell into trouble this time, and the money in your hand was won away like a flood.
This is how it is at the gambling table. Once you lose, you want to get your money back, and then you get deeper and deeper into it, and finally you can't extricate yourself.
"Sorry, my time is precious, and there are still people waiting for me to play." The handsome blond man shrugged and leaned elegantly on the comfortable chair, while the long-legged blond girl massaged his shoulders.
"Afraid we have no money? I still have 80 million US dollars in chips. Can we play another round?" A fat man next to Song Dao said through gritted teeth.
It turned out to be Tang Shiliu, and somehow he got mixed up with Song Yiyi.
He and Song Yiyi came together, and he had lost so much that he couldn't just let it go.
After saying this, he moved his body with difficulty and whispered to Song Yiyi: "Let me tell you, when will Brother Bai come? Can he do it? If he can't even come, I will be hammered to death when I go back." "
"If Lao Bai says it will work, it will work. Now I have no choice. Do you still dare to let your family know that you have lost so much money? Dog said, you don't lose less than me, right?"