latent syndrome.

Chapter 119 118. The Place of Reunion
"Where are you going next?"

Heath was driving around the city, and because Di Yu had a mental problem, he just said he wanted to go for a ride, but it was raining outside, so you opened one side of the window to pour some rain in, and then sat on the other side, which is true. The person was speechless, if it was another person, he would have slapped him.

But it's not my own car, so the interior can be showered casually.

"Ah... I don't know."

"Where do you usually find women?"

Di Kuo looked around the app store, but couldn't find anything interesting, except for car, gun and ball, which were some card-drawing games, which didn't give him the feeling of being played by a macho at all.

Due to too much pressure recently, he was ready to have some fun, but unfortunately there are really no explosive videos on the website recently, and he couldn't enjoy himself, so he had to come to find a woman.

"Uh... on the street, I guess."

Heath didn't know what to say, the questions that Di Kuo asked were really mind-blowing.

"Guess it's okay."

"Answer what the hell on the street, you met a woman, hey ma'am, sorry to bother you, fuck?"

Di Kuo thought about it carefully, and he had indeed never found such a low-level person. Maybe the low-level person has something interesting about the low-level person.

"Santa Monica Pier, there are many stations on the street, and I went to the harbor area."

Heath actually left some phone numbers, but those who can leave a phone number are acquaintances. Di Yu doesn't know what kind of tricks he can play, and he might kill them.

Di Yu's expression was as if he had eaten a lemon. The name of this place has long been known. If you think about it carefully, maybe many cowards have also played there, and they can't reflect their own personal style.

But think the other way around.

If you don't even dare to do this kind of thing, then are you still a man? In Di Kyu's subjective consciousness, sex workers may be saving the world. If there are no Marias, I don't know how many low-level men would Become a despicable criminal.

Without awareness of STDs, there is no right to be happy.

Di Yu nodded, thinking it was a motto.

He finally realized that he might also be a weak person, that a real man might dare to do everything, but he was still a bit short of fire.

But when a person realizes that he is a humble person, he immediately becomes an immodest person.

Brainstorming made him a little irritable.

"Do you know any... married women?"

Di Yu had no choice but to ask, people who lack this attribute always feel lifeless.

"No...but I know a club, but if you want to exchange, you have to take someone there."

Heath said so.

Di Kuo was shocked, and looked at Heath with admiration, what an amazing talent!He is worthy of being his most capable subordinate, almost convincing.

"Come on, what's the name of that place?"

Di Kuo made a phone call, and he still kept in touch with the woman who was working at the wedding banquet a few months ago.

After Heath said it, Di Yu always felt a little familiar. When he called and asked, it was a fucking coincidence that it was actually an industry compiled by SCT. Because it was an illegal organization, people who opened this kind of club and wanted to join must Pay high membership fees, and there is time consumption for admission, as well as charges for various extra props and extra services.

The haunts are all social elites and political figures, which is staggering.

It is simply a huge profit. This place is watched by an infected person organization. They will also carefully investigate some weak customers, and then pretend to be outside private detectives, taking photos and videos to blackmail meticulously.

The money keeps coming.

In fact, it is the economic pillar of the SCT Los Angeles branch. It is a very prominent one, and it can only be said to be one of the pillars.

"Let's go, go and open your eyes!"

"Wow..."

On the contrary, Di Yu has no interest in women, and just wants to study and join in the fun.

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The dark clouds in the night were covered heavily, and there was not a ray of moonlight.

The torrential rain washed over the entire city, covering the neighborhoods full of gaudy neon lights with rain and fog, blurred and dreamy, and burst into fragmented and crazy noises.

Colin watched as the two men entered a vintage Victorian distressed building, seven stories high, with stone tile spires with sloping ridges, arched Renaissance doors, and cross windows, with crown moldings and railings. The roof, as well as the window sills, have fine carvings and the architectural term pediment, referring to the triangular gable above the eaves.

He has a double degree in the Department of Architecture and Finance. After working in architecture for a period of time, he found that the water in it is no shallower than that of finance. In the case of the same super high level, the only comparisons are background, qualifications and social networks. It is better to switch to finance than to develop uninnovative commercial housing.

That's why Ke Lin was barely half a construction engineer. The reason why he was able to keenly perceive SCT's intentions was when he was at the stock exchange.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Because exchanges have been blowing up for days.

Colin didn't even open the window, and parked the car on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette in the driver's seat. He was a little hesitant, because he didn't know that this was the old nest of SCT, or a certain stronghold. It is a very important building that took a lot of thought.

But he cannot back down.

Surrounded by heavy fog, he can't resist it, and he can't change it. He has to join this berserk game that is beyond redemption.

Even if Liszt didn't say it to himself.

He also learned one thing from Violet.

Although I am not an infected person, I have also connected with the source of the deep-rooted disease through the implication of these visions, so I am gradually going deep into it, sinking gradually, and resisting the blindness and torture brought by the mighty power .

Rumors.

The moment the infected person owns the domain, he will break through the shackles of 3 in a moment, can feel his own destiny, and even be aware of... destined death.

Many people have already fulfilled it.

What happened when I was injected with cerebrospinal fluid, what I have forgotten, is that my fate?

The abyss of stars, primordial chaos.

This feeling of powerlessness against the fate of the universe.

is a confirmed despair.

Suddenly, he made a decision.

If you can't even deal with these nasty characters, how can you deal with the puzzles in your body, the unfathomable abyss.

Colin took a deep breath of cigarette, opened the car door and got out of the car. His black double-breasted coat was soaked by the rain in an instant, and he threw away the cigarette butt without quality.

Walk towards this building. If everything goes well, all the bad things in Los Angeles will end tonight.

The heavy boots stepped on the stagnant water, splashed water stains again and again, stepped up the steps, and came to the gate of the building, but was stopped by the gatekeeper without accident.

Because people who come here will always bring their female companions, and the faces of those who come here are very familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere before, but they can't remember it.

"We are a membership system here, please show proof of your relevant consumption records."

The gatekeeper said quite responsibly.

Colin just showed the alliance investigator's ID and wanted to see his reaction.

However, this gatekeeper's psychological quality is quite high, and he didn't show any overreaction.

"Please wait here for a while, I want to ask the manager for instructions."

After that, he picked up the phone and prepared to dial.

cack cack...

Colin grabbed his hand and squeezed it tightly, crushing the phone, including his bones.

Before he could let out a scream, Ke Lin slapped his palm directly on the upper part of the first cervical vertebra. While the carotid artery ischemia, violent shaking would also cause the normal operation of his brainstem, causing him to faint .

However, Colin felt that he had used too much force. Even though he had restrained his force, he still left terrible blood-congested bruises.

But he couldn't control that much anymore, he pushed the door open and entered.

(End of this chapter)