Volu 10 �C Chapter 8: Work (Part 2)
In this era, many gangs controlled the slums, and the police couldn��t ddle in them. Neymar was the master of the place where Caroline was located.
At his party, the guests were naturally rich figures, and they were generous. The tip was much higher than the salary for this job. Caroline couldn��t even think of any reason for her refusal.
As for Neymar, he was a dangerous guy in the eyes of Rio police. But, what did this have to do with Caroline?
At least the uniford police failed to give order to this place, but Neymar did.
Neymar had protected the residents of this place in the country. He even paid for dicines, cared for holess orphans, and paid dical expenses for those seriously injured.
��Then you hurry up! I will reply to them,�� said Livia imdiately.
Caroline, who was biting her eyebrow pencil, gave an okay gesture. She stood up and began to put on the black bra she just collected from the balcony. Then, she began to spray perfu on her hair and neck.
��Get in the car!��
Soon after, under Livia��s urging, Caroline hurriedly put on high heels. She got into the car, which the person introduced the job drove. They hurried towards Neymar��s house.
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Neymar��s ho was on a high slope in the area, but there were still simple short houses around. With Neymar��s current wealth, moving to the wealthy neighborhood next door wasn��t a problem. It was even possible to buy a bungalow that amazed his wife. But for Neymar, this place was the safest.
In the white villa, there was a relatively large swimming pool. Caroline and Livia followed the job introducer. There were several bodyguards performing body checks on them by the door. By the ti the group went in, many people had gathered around the pool.
Caroline saw so acquaintances here. Of course, the acquaintances referred to those working the sa line of job with her.
She counted slightly. There were thirteen won, including her. Maybe there was sothing else in the villa that was driving n crazy at the mont?
Last night, Caroline got a pretty good custor. She was busy working until 3 a.m. After waking up during the day, it was already in the afternoon. She couldn��t catch a al and picked up the current job already. When she ca all the way here, it was already six o��clock in the afternoon, and they were already hungry.
Livia��s situation was similar to hers. The two didn��t look for their prey imdiately, and they planned to eat sothing first. A lot of exquisite food was placed next to the swimming pool.
Obviously, in Caroline��s view, these foods alone were enough to be paid for this work.
��That guy���� Livia, holding a plate of cold food, suddenly stopped with the fork in her hand, slightly surprised.
Caroline looked toward her and found that Livia was paying attention to a bald man with a thick beard. She couldn��t help but wonder, ��Your custor?��
��If I can do his business, I probably don��t need to rent your house anymore.�� Livia gave her friend and also her landlord a glance.
��Then who is he?��
Livia said, ��His na is Joseph. He is the confidant of the next-door Poly Slum��s boss. I heard that he used to participate in underground boxing and killed many people. One punch of his can even kill a bull! I went to the next door Poly Slum��s district last ti. The master of that party was very respectful to him at the ti! Strange, how did this guy co to Neymar��s party? Could it be that the two bosses had any cooperation or sothing?��
Caroline didn��t care about the connection between these big shots. She just stared at Livia, and Livia looked back at her with a guilty conscience, ��What��s the matter? Why do you look at like this?��
Caroline smiled and said, ��Livia, when did you pick up the party job next door? Why don��t I know?��
��It��s not my fault!�� Livia suddenly scread exaggeratedly, ��You have nses that day! So, you��re working that day and go shopping alone. I went there by myself! I ca back that day first before you. You��re acting mysteriously. I thought you picked up a job secretly. You didn��t want to bring there? The nses are fake too, right?��
��Fuck! Don��t you know my ti!�� Caroline retorted but didn��t continue to ask Livia about this matter.
The two won suddenly began to argue. Accidentally, the two fell into the pool, making a big splash. The n next to the pool whistled and walked towards the two.
The two who just erged from the water did not expect that such a move would attract several n. They looked at the man who reached out his hand to pull them out of the pool. His gaze at them was lustful. They knew that work was about to co.
��Don��t fight with . The two on the left are mine tonight. Let squeeze them clean!�� Livia smiled.
Caroline shrugged, apparently having no opinion about it. The n at this party were in excellent condition.
Caroline wasn��t what she used to be. She was more inclined towards quality. So she showed a charming smile and placed her hand on the palm of a young man with dark skin but a strong body.
Well, he��s pretty handso.
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When the water splashed out of the pool, Joseph, the brawny man Livia noticed, frowned, and glanced out the window.
He didn��t stop since he ca in. Under Boss Neymar��s underling��s guidance, he ca to study on the villa��s upper floor.
��It��s just the ladies below fooling around. So don��t worry about it.��
Behind Joseph, an elderly but physically strong man with a gray chin and beard smiled at this mont. He was the gang leader in this place, Neymar.
��Which one do you like? I��ll let soone bring it to you.�� Neymar smiled and said hospitably, ��Trust , my friend. All of these girls today can satisfy you! ��
��For leisure matters, let��s talk about it when we finish talking about serious business,�� Joseph responded briefly. He then turned around and stared at the third person in Neymar��s study.
In this study, there were only three people at this mont.
He was a man with an oriental face, and he seed to be in his twenties. Asians were generally short in stature. This man didn��t escape from the stigma. In terms of height, he could only reach Joseph��s chest.
But Joseph didn��t underestimate this man��s actions at this ti because he knew the man��s origin, which was also his primary purpose for coming to Neymar��s territory this ti.
��Are you Mr. Song?�� asked Joseph sternly.
The man smiled slightly, stood up, and said politely, ��Hello, I��m Song Haoran. It��s nice to et you, Mr. Joseph.��
Joseph nodded, reached out his hand, and said, ��I am also glad to et you��Iris��s adviser.��
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