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"Is that so? Let's talk about it, then." Mada Viper responded calmly, not showing any embarrassnt or curiosity. She simply wanted to see if the person had any value for her to exploit.
"Have a seat. I always welco business opportunities. You can tell any questions you have, and the price will vary based on the difficulty of the task." Chris invited, making a gesture as he put away his magic book with a wave of his hand.
This scene made Mada Viper beautiful eyes shimr for a mont, resembling a poisonous snake contemplating how to hunt. "How should I address you?"
"Just call Chris. Let's not waste ti with idle chatter and discuss business directly. What services do you need?" Chris put on a serious deanor and took out a tablet computer to record the details.
Mada Viper glanced at the flickering screen, and whenever the person's fingers tapped on it, the display would change. In this era, computers didn't exist, let alone the concept of tablet computers - only calculators.
"What is this thing?" she inquired.
"It's a tablet computer. It can perform calculations, take photos, make phone calls, and even watch movies!" Chris turned the tablet around, and it displayed a video of Chris having his way with the slutty actress Sally.
A seductive smile curled up the corners of Mada Viper's mouth. "It seems you enjoy filming yourself. Your tablet is quite fascinating. It's even a color television. I'm truly amazed. Is this the latest invention?"
"Of course, there's no other branch except this one. Let tell you, Howard Stark Industries has nurous authorized inventions from . These are just the tip of the iceberg. Knowledge cannot be stolen. I only act on things that interest . Well, this question is answered for free, and you can assu that I'm advertising." Chris said, turning back to the tablet.
The reason for the included video was that Sally enjoys being fild, so Chris indulged her desires during their sex, recording it for her to see how debauched he was in bed. How she cried and begged for him to co inside, yearning to be impregnated by him!
Mada Viper's gaze shifted as she looked at the man before her. He had a decent appearance. She covered her mouth and giggled, "Are you planning to give this thing to experience?"
"You're overthinking it. I was just showing off. If you had taken a few bites of food earlier, you wouldn't have gotten so drunk. Do you think I'm the kind of creature that thinks with my lower half? Stop wasting ti and get to the point. I don't have the leisure to boast with you!" Chris mocked without hesitation. He wanted to strike Mada Viper from all angles.
Conquering such a proud woman would be difficult, and the thods used would undoubtedly require careful preparation.
A barely perceptible flicker of anger flashed deep in Mada Viper's eyes. This man had no sense of propriety. "I was just joking. How could you take it seriously?"
"Oh that's really funning! Do you want to hear that? But sorry, I don't know you well and I'm not joking with you. Do you have any business or not? If not, I'll be on my way." Chris wouldn't indulge this woman. If he continued to follow her lead, he would be at her rcy.
So it was better to maintain control and set the pace when dealing with won. There was no need to guess their thoughts. Just go according to your own rhythm and make sure her doesn't grasp it. That way, you'll have a solid advantage.
The expression on Mada Viper's face also beca serious, "Then we can change the location to discuss."
The two of them left the banquet hall under the gaze of many n and won, exiting the hotel and heading to a secret mansion.
Red Skull stood on the balcony, watching them depart.
Dr. Zola lowered his head and asked, "If Chris gains control of that faction, the threat to us will escalate to another level!"
"Huh, no matter who wins, I'll be the ultimate winner. Do you think Ophelia, that woman, can sit securely on the throne? Unless she deal with what's hidden in the shadows, she can never fully control the faction. Our current target is still the Anglo-French Alliance. Hmph, how is Baron Strucker doing?" Red Skull snorted.
"He's still procrastinating with the Dunkirk situation, seemingly not in a hurry to resolve it. Instead, he's digging up sothing, Leader. Is there really such a thing as gods in this world?" Dr. Zola's tone wavered, as a believer in science, he found it hard to believe in supernatural forces.
"Hmph! Gods? Of course, there is only one god in this world, and that is , Schmidt! Haha!" Red Skull suddenly burst into laughter, his tone filled with pride and arrogance.
The arrogant Red Skull believed he had outsmarted everyone, just as he had been so arrogant when he sent his wife, Sinclair, and his daughter, Sinthea, away. Did he really think he beca stronger just by cuckholded ? Then perhaps he should change his na to Cuckold Skull.
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