Hello, Demon Lord

Chapter 897 This person is for you!
Seeing that Zhang Ying was angry, the mixed-race man laughed even more happily, "Zhang Ying, you have no choice but to listen to me now!"

"Don't you just want me to sell my body?" Zhang Ying suddenly stopped crying and making trouble, and looked at the mixed-race man expressionlessly, "Okay! I promise you!"

For Zhang Ying, she really has no choice. If she is caught by a mixed-race man, no one will come to rescue her. Does she still have the right to resist?
Resisting will only make you suffer more sins!

Why not just accept it?

Is there anything more difficult than death?

The mixed-race man was surprised by Zhang Ying's sudden compromise. He let go of Zhang Ying's chin, and then said with a smirk, "Zhang Ying, I didn't expect you to figure it out so quickly. It's a pity that you are so stupid." Well, if you hadn't run away before, I would have let you stay by my side, but it's a pity, you're so low, it makes me feel sick!"

Half an hour later, the Jinbei car stopped in front of a beauty salon.

It is said to be a beauty salon, but in fact the hair salon is just a decoration.

In the beauty salon, blue lights are on, and a row of sexy women are sitting on the sofa. They wear heavy makeup and show their thighs.

When the mixed-race man brought Zhang Ying in, a middle-aged man in his 30s immediately came forward and shouted politely, "Boss Jack, you are here!"

"En!" The mixed-race man nodded, pushed Zhang Ying forward, and threw it to the middle-aged man, "This one is for you!"

"Give it to me?" The middle-aged man seemed to mislead the mixed-race man, and said awkwardly, "Boss Jack, I'm only newly married, and if my wife finds out, she will definitely be angry with me!"

"You think too much!" The middle-aged man glanced at the sexy women sitting on the sofa indifferently, and said, "She will be just like them from now on!"

"Isn't it?" The middle-aged man was really a little stunned. He couldn't help but take another look at Zhang Ying, and found that Zhang Ying was fair and beautiful, and instantly compared those vulgar women on the sofa.

If Zhang Ying really joins this beauty salon, it must be a cash cow!

"It's absolutely true!" The mixed-race man nodded without changing his expression, "But you have to watch her carefully! Don't let her escape!"

"Could it be possible?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, "Did you use improper means to bring it?"

"Ask her herself?" The mixed-race man threw the question to Zhang Ying.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Ying curiously, and asked, "Miss, are you..."

"I voluntarily!" Zhang Ying looked at the middle-aged man calmly and said.

At this time, an old man in his 50s walked into the beauty salon. The middle-aged man hurriedly greeted him politely and asked, "What service do you want?"

The old man glanced at the sexy woman on the sofa, frowned and asked, "Aren't there any newcomers in your shop?"

The middle-aged man tentatively glanced at the mixed-race man, who nodded, and quickly introduced Zhang Ying to the old man, "This is our new girl!"

After seeing the pure and beautiful Zhang Ying, the old man's eyes lit up immediately, and he said with a smile, "I want this woman, how much is it?"

The middle-aged man originally wanted to say 200, but when he thought that Zhang Ying was new here, he opened his mouth and said, "500!"

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't hesitate at all, and immediately took out five hundred-yuan bills from his bag, and handed them to the middle-aged man, "I'll give you the money! I'll take it!"

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(End of this chapter)