The brothel was brightly lit by the incandescent lamps.
Feng Sheng could clearly see every movement of the people inside.
"Who will accompany me tonight? Or both of you?"
Andy Elliot pinched the waist of the woman on the left and then pinched the full upper body of the woman on the right. His face was filled with wretchedness and anxiety.
"Sir, you can do whatever you want!"
The woman on the left took the initiative to stick her full upper body to Andy Elliot.
Andy Elliot visited their shop every night. They all knew that Andy Elliot was a mercenary and very dangerous. He also carried a long spear.
However, in order to survive, no matter how dangerous the person was, once they entered the shop, they had no choice but to greet him.
If they resisted, who knew if Andy Elliot would shoot them and kill them?
In this remote town that was flooded with poppy plantations, the least valuable thing was human life.
Moreover, Andy Elliot was quite generous.