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Chapter 392
Paradise Story City, Editorial Office.

"My lord, today Bill Gates not only won 374 beauties at the gambling table, but also earned 126 beauties in the 'marriage exchange' business in the cafe, with a total income of 500 beauties ’” An editor reported, “Currently Bill Gates has more than 600 beauties.”

The editor-in-chief nodded: "Sakura Aoki's plot is well arranged, allowing Bill Galou to get so many beauties, which is beneficial for him to practice "Catching Waves and Dragon Claw Hands". With these more than 600 beauties , Bilgelou's strength is about to rise to a higher level."

The editor agreed: "Yes, Bill Gates was originally ranked 13th. Now that his strength has skyrocketed, the ranking will definitely rise. Editor-in-Chief, the plot of Paradise Story City seems to be approaching a climax. The top ten protagonists Should we go out?"

"Since the climax is coming soon, the top ten protagonists will definitely show up." The editor-in-chief pondered and analyzed, "However, the top ten protagonists are too powerful. If they attack at the same time, the destructive power is too amazing, which may cause The entire Paradise Story City collapsed. So, let Sakurako Aoki design it, let the top ten protagonists appear one by one, don’t get together, and ensure the orderliness and readability of the plot.”

"clear."

"By the way." The editor-in-chief asked again, "How's the accuracy of documentary novels?"

"The latest test results have come out, and the accuracy has been improved. The accuracy of "Bilge House" is 98.3%, the accuracy of "Golden Fatty" is 98.4%, the accuracy of "Kazekage Ichitoro" is 98.5%, and "Wu Shuai" is 98.9% ..." The editor truthfully introduced the situation of each documentary novel, and finally said, "The most accurate documentary novel is still "Paradise" written by Zhang Yaxin. Although "Paradise" currently has only 37 chapters in total, its accuracy has reached astonishing 99.8% of the total, and it is still on an upward trend.”

"99.8%?"

The editor-in-chief was shocked, "Could Zhang Yaxin really be a prodigy in writing documentary novels? The number of protagonists she has interviewed is only 37, and the accuracy has reached 99.8%. If she gets in touch with more protagonists, the accuracy is likely to be further improved Inform Aoki Sakurako to continue sending more protagonists to propose marriage to Zhang Yaxin, and provide Zhang Yaxin with more information."

The editor reminded, "My lord, many protagonists have been killed or injured in Paradise Story City recently, and there are not many protagonists who can propose to Zhang Yaxin."

The editor-in-chief asked: "What about the 11th-ranked protagonist [Pighead Yidianhong], how accurate is his documentary novel?"

The editor reported: "The accuracy of "A Little Red Pig's Head" has not increased but decreased, and it is currently only 91.2%."

The editor-in-chief said: "Since [Pig's head is a little red] is not very accurate, it's useless to keep him, let him go to Paradise Cafe to find Zhang Yaxin."

"My lord, [Pig Head Is Red] ranks 11th, second only to the top ten protagonists in strength, and he likes to kill beauties, do you really want to send him to find Zhang Yaxin?"

"The strength of [Zhu Tou Yi Dian Hong] is indeed strong, but Bill Gailou's strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds, and the two of them can compete with each other. The plot of Paradise Story City is about to reach its climax, so let Zhu Tou Dian Dian Hong warm up first Bar.."

"Ok."

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Cafe Paradise, in the bathroom of the casino.

Liu Xing and Du Daba had just signed the agreement, and asked, "Old Du, what are your plans for the future?"

Du Daba said: "I owe you 950 beauties. Naturally, we must find a way to win more beauties, and then pay off the debt."

Liu Xing reminded: "Now there are not many beauties in Yulou District. It is more difficult for you to find 950 beauties in one year. Why don't I offer you a job. I am currently working in the casino. There is a shortage of manpower, you can stay and help, mainly responsible for the business of betting on beauties. We will divide the beauties you win in the casino at a ratio of 7:3."

"A ratio of 7:3?"

"Yes, you are 7 and I am 3." Liu Xing said, "How is it? Are you interested?"

Du Daba nodded again and again: "Of course I'm interested. Mr. Bill's casino is so hot now, it will definitely attract many men to bet on beauties, which is much faster than finding someone to gamble on my own. However, Mr. Bill gave me 70% The beauty commission is too high, and Du deserves it. As long as you give me 30% commission, I will be satisfied."

Liu Xing waved his hand: "Your gambling skills are top-notch. I can rest assured that you will help manage the casino. You deserve the 70% commission."

"Mr. Bill's generous help, Du is very grateful. Don't worry, I will do my best to take care of the business of the casino." Du Bus slowed down, and then said, "Mr. Bill, I have an unfeeling request .My wife [Red Cherry] will be taken care of by you in the future, but can I say a few more words to her? After all, she has been with me for three years, and I have a few words to tell her."

Liu Xing nodded: "Of course."

After finishing speaking, the two walked out of the bathroom together and returned to the casino.

At this time, more than 500 beauties were standing in a square, waiting quietly.

Du Daba walked towards Hong Cherry and said, "My wife, I'm sorry, I lost the bet. You are now Mr. Bill's woman, not my wife anymore. We are officially divorced today."

The red cherry willow eyebrows curved.

Du Daba continued: "Honey, don't worry, Mr. Bill has a kind heart and righteousness. After you follow him, you will definitely live a happier life than before."

Little Red Cherry - pursed her lips, and asked softly, "Honey, what are your plans for the future?"

Du Daba said: "I owe Mr. Bill a huge sum of money now, but Mr. Bill is magnanimous. He takes me in to work in the casino and pays off the debt slowly with my wages. In short, you don't have to worry about me. Mr. Bill is a good man, you After following him, there will be good days, I wish you happiness."

After finishing speaking, Du Daba turned to Liu Xing and said, "Mr. Bill, I have officially entrusted my wife to you, and you will arrange everything."

Liu Xing nodded, then called out, "Xiaofeng!"

Hua Yingxue came over to greet her: "Boss Lou?"

Liu Xing pointed to more than 360 beauties in the hall, and ordered: "Take these beauties to the bathroom on the second floor, let them take a good bath and change clothes, and wait for me in the bedroom after washing. They do a medical check-up."

"Understood, Mr. Lou."

It wasn't the first time Hua Yingxue was in charge of this kind of thing, she was already familiar with it, and greeted: "Red Cherry, all of you come upstairs with me."

So Hua Yingxue led more than 360 beauties upstairs to take a bath.

When all the beauties were taking a bath, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Liu Xing was not idle. He went to Zhang Yaxin's room and began to push her pulse and detoxify her.

The poison on Zhang Yaxin's body was becoming more and more serious, and it was spreading slowly, so the time needed for pulse pushing increased.

From [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., Liu Xing pushed Zhang Yaxin's pulse in the room for a total of four hours, an hour more than yesterday.

When Zhang Yaxin was pushed, more than 360 beauties had already taken a bath. They were all washed clean, and then changed into uniform Yafei costumes, goddness high-heeled shoes, sprayed with Minel perfume, and then posed An S-shaped formation, all waiting for the boss's physical examination in the bedroom on the second floor.

Liu Xing walked into the bedroom, looking at more than 360 beauties. The quality of these beauties is quite high. Taking pictures of each of them can basically be used as computer desktop wallpaper.

Among them, many beauties are as beautiful as those who came out of PS, with white, tender and smooth skin, and a face-value of over 95 points. The salty-pig-hands have long been unable to hold back.

"Everyone don't need to be nervous. Tonight is just a routine physical examination." Liu Xing stood in front of all the beauties and said, "It's already past 9 o'clock in the evening, let's hurry up for physical examination. Red cherry, you first Come."

"..." Red Cherry.

Dangdang, the red cherry in high-heeled shoes walked over lightly, her fair cheeks had a shy blush, she seemed a little embarrassed, her pink little mouth was slightly pursed, and there was a hint of red on her lips Lustrous, like ripe red cherries.

"Red Cherry, come, reach out your hand." Liu Xing reminded.

Red Cherry pursed her thin lips, and slowly stretched out her long and slender hands as warm as jade.

Liu Xingxian-pig-hand moved, firmly grasping her wrist, the delicate body of Red Cherry couldn't help trembling slightly, as if she wasn't used to being touched by others.

"Dick! The host's salty-pig-hand-touch-touch-hand of the beautiful-female writer, energy value +2!"

Mei-female writer?
It seems that Red Cherry is also one of the female writers in Paradise Story City, and the protagonist she is in charge of is Gambling Du Daba.

"Di! Congratulations to the host, your salty-pig-hand has successfully risen to level 63!"

After the upgrade was successful, Liu Xing let go of Xian-zhu-hand and said, "Red Cherry, are you in a bad mood now?"

Red Cherry was slightly startled: "Why does Mr. Bill ask that?"

"Judging from your pulse condition, you are very depressed at the moment, with mild depression." Liu Xing said.

Red Cherry was stunned: "Mr. Bill's pulse diagnosis can also diagnose people's emotions?"

"Of course. I not only diagnosed your depression, but also know the reason for your depression." Liu Xing said, "Your husband Du Daba lost you as a bet to me today and divorced you again. Are you feeling very uncomfortable? "

Red Cherry's eyes moved slightly, and she nodded lightly: "I thought marriage would last forever, but I didn't expect to get divorced in less than three years. This was a big blow to me."

Liu Xing comforted: "Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will feel uncomfortable, but how can you see a rainbow if you don't experience wind and rain? As long as you endure it, everything will be over. For example, Purple Grape, her experience is very similar to yours. , her husband Jin Dapang also took her as a bet, and then lost to me, and the two announced their divorce. During the divorce, Purple Putao used to be very uncomfortable. However, she has survived now, talking and laughing every day, more than I lived happily before the divorce. Purple Putao can do it, I believe you can."

Slowing down, Liu Xing glanced at Hong Cherry's figure, and continued, "You look good, and all the conditions are up to standard. I will provide you with a "Nursing Contract" worth tens of millions. From now on, here is Your family, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

Red Cherry was silent for a while, then nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Bill."

"We are already a family, so don't be so polite."

After diagnosing Hong Cherry, Liu Xing's eyes fluttered, and he found a slim and beautiful woman standing beside Hong Cherry. Although she was standing upright, when viewed from the side, she had an S-shaped curve, and her figure was quite predictable. .

"What's your name?" Liu Xing asked.

"I am a female writer, and my pen name is... [Spinach]." The beauty replied in a low voice.

"Spinach?" Liu Xing said, "It's such a coincidence that I have raised a female writer named [Pineapple], which is very similar to your pen name."

"Pineapple?" Spinach's eyes lit up slightly, and said, "Mr. Bill knows [Pineapple]? Pineapple is my cousin."

"Cousin? No wonder you look alike, so you are a family." Liu Xing said with a smile, "Spinach, Pineapple, your family is really amazing, you have two beautiful-female writers."

Spinach said sweetly: "Actually, there are more than two. Besides Pineapple and me, I also have a cousin named [Pinefruit], and she is also a female writer."

"Really? [Jackfruit]? Just hearing the name has a lot of connotations. If you have a chance, you must see it." Liu Xing said, "Okay, let me give you a physical examination first."

After speaking, Xian-pig stretched out his hand.

"Di! Congratulations to the host, your salty-pig-hand has risen to level 64!"

After the spinach physical examination, Liu Xing worked tirelessly to continue the physical examination of other beauties.

He fumbled one by one in the order of the beauties, and the level of salty pig hands soared upwards.

"Di! Congratulations to the host, your salty-pig-hand has risen to level 68!"

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"Di! Congratulations to the host, your salty-pig-hand has risen to level 74!"

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"Di! Congratulations to the host, your salty-pig-hand has risen to level 82!"

……

Because there were too many beauties, Liu Xing didn't have time to conduct a detailed physical examination. Instead, he touched each of the beauties first.

Upgrading the salt-pig-hand is a priority.

When the salty-pig-hand-touch-touched one after another beauties, the level continued to skyrocket, rising from level 90 to 100, from 100 to 110, and after breaking through level 120, salty-pig- The level of the hand still has not stopped, and continues to improve towards a higher realm.

Salty-pig-hands have requirements for beauties, and only top beauties with a face value over 95 can be upgraded.Among the more than 360 beauties, 100 beauties met this standard.

So, after touching all the beauties, the salty-pig-hands rose 100 levels in a row.

"Di! Congratulations to the host, your salty-pig-hand has risen to level 163-!"

163-level?
Liu Xing couldn't help looking at his salty-pig-hand, and clearly felt an extremely violent energy surging in his hand.

Glanced at the panel.

[Protagonist]: Bill Gates
【Golden Finger】: Salty-pig-hand

[Level] 163-level

【Energy value】16300/16300
[Skills] "Hundred Shots, Hundred Hit Capturing Wave Dragon Claw Hands"...

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While Liu Xing was doing the beauty check-up in the bedroom, two brothers Du Daba and Jin Dapang were drinking on the first floor of the cafe.

"Why hasn't Mr. Bill come out yet?" Du Daba said, "He has been in the bedroom for more than three hours."

Fatty Jin smiled and said: "Lao Lou is giving physical examinations to more than 360 beauties, and it will take at least three to five hours. By the way, senior brother, you lost such a beautiful wife as sister-in-law [Red Cherry] to Bill Gai Lou , don't you feel bad?"

"I can't help but feel bad, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Du Daba said, "Besides, I'm too reckless to do things, and I don't deserve Red Cherry at all. Now that she is with Bill Gailou, I believe she will live better."

Fatty Jin agreed: "That's right. It's actually very tiring to take care of beautiful girls. When I used to take care of Purple Grape, Lili, and Jiaojiao, I had to work hard every day. I was so exhausted. Since I lost all these beauties to Bill Galou, I have relaxed a lot. Bao-yang is a profound knowledge, not every man can handle it."

Du Daba agreed: "Your brother's words are reasonable. Raising beauties is not only labor-intensive and expensive, but also requires profound knowledge and extensive love. Over the years, I have raised 350 beauties, and I often feel that I love them." It is exhausting and exhausting to love. Being a philanthropic man is more difficult, more challenging, and more demanding than being a dedicated man. Mr. Bill has now adopted more than 600 women, and the number is still continuing Increase, I wonder if he can bear it?"

Fatty Jin smiled and said: "Lao Lou's level of nurturing and raising is much higher than ours. He has regarded raising and raising beautiful women as his lifelong career. Attitude determines altitude. He will definitely be better than us in the world of raising and raising women." We go further..."

boom! !

While chatting, there was a loud noise in the hall, and the four security guards at the entrance of the cafe were blown in, their blood spattered on the spot, and they fell into a coma.

"What happened?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Fatty Jin and Daba Du got up at the same time and were about to go out to find out.

At this time, a gloomy cold wind blew in from outside the street and poured into the hall. This cold wind carried a gloomy and terrifying murderous aura.

Jin Dapang and Du Daba could not help but tremble.

Both of them are people who have seen the world, but this is the first time they have encountered such a cold murderous look.

Intuition told them that there was an extremely terrifying killer approaching the cafe...

call--

Slight footsteps came from outside the street, and the murderous aura, as cold as ice, became stronger and stronger, permeating the entire hall.

Jin Dapang and Du Daba's throats moved. The murderous aura surrounding them made them feel an inexplicable fear. Their bodies were a little stiff from the cold, and they dared not take a step forward.

The footsteps were getting closer, the murderous aura was getting colder and colder, and the breath of fear lingered around Jin Dapang and Du Daba.

call--

Suddenly, the wind suddenly became stronger and blew into the hall.

Fatty Jin and Daba Du took three steps back at the same time, faintly feeling something extremely scary approaching the cafe...

The wind suddenly stopped.

The surroundings were deathly silent, not a single sound could be heard.

Fatty Jin and Daba Du froze in place, not even daring to take a breath, their bodies were already frozen, and they stared blankly at the door of the cafe...

Swish!
Footsteps sounded again, approaching little by little, and not long after, a knife appeared at the door.

Knife.

A blood red machete.

With the scimitar in hand, a man walked in.

The man was wearing a mask, which was a red pig's head, and his whole body was filled with a biting, eerie, chilling... murderous aura!
The man walked into the hall, and the surrounding air seemed to condense instantly.

An almost suffocating atmosphere enveloped every corner, and no living voice could be heard.

Deadly silent.

After a while.

"You...you...you...who are you?"

Fatty Jin circulated the infuriating energy of "King Kong Indestructible Magic Art", and finally managed to suppress the cold atmosphere around him, and spoke.

Even so, Fatty Jin's voice still trembled involuntarily.

face doubt.

The man with the pig's head mask raised his head slightly, and the blood-red scimitar in his hand flashed a frightening red light. After a brief silence, the mouth behind the mask finally spoke five words in a cold tone: "The pig's head is a little red."

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(End of this chapter)