A War Between Spies

In fact, Yang Yi wants to see Irvine, but this high-level pimp who comes to him and regardless of his role in the cleaners, but he is not the person who can be the master, right.

In addition to delivering some news, Yang Yi will meet with Erwin to discuss some things, but since Elvin has not come, he has to follow the form of the next.

Yang Yi took the pimp to the door of Ferguson and St. Regis. He knocked on the door, and then St. Regis opened his door to look forward to him.

Looking at the two people at the door, St. Regis seemed awkward for a moment, but he immediately stepped back two steps, please Yang Yi and the pimp walked in.

The pimp said thank you very politely, then he sat in the chair of the room.

Ferguson had a well-informed look, and St. Regis seemed to be somewhat inexplicable. At this time, Yang Yi did not care to wave his hand and said: "Everyone has worked hard, I can't just take care of myself, St. Regis, and then open a Room, then..."

Yang Yi waved his hand at the pimp and said, "Please start."

Common pimps can recognize at a glance, they have their own iconic dress, but how to look at the street mix type, but today is different, his suit and shoes, can be described as graceful.

I opened the briefcase, took out a tablet from the inside, and smiled: "Good evening, my name is Mark, I am very happy to see both."

Mark took out two flat plates and gave them to St. Regis and Ferguson. He smiled and said: "The starting price of 5,000 dollars to 20,000 dollars. Click on the avatar to view the complete information. Also, I can guarantee the body of these girls. Very healthy, please pick it slowly."

St. Regis was shocked and he looked at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi board said: "To be the best, understand? The best!"

Mark said with apologetic: "I am very sorry, there is no better choice. I can't do it today. If you need better appointments in advance, in this case, $20,000 is the best."

Ricky swallowed and looked at Yang Yi, Yang Yi did not agree: "Choose what you like, the price is not something you think about."

Ferguson is like a light car, but Yang Yi can see that he is pretending to be very skilled, which is the first time for Ferguson.

"I have chosen."

Ferguson handed the tablet to Mark. After a glance at Mark, he smiled and said: "After half an hour, people will come here, right in this room?"

St. Regis also handed the tablet to Mark, and whispered: "I also chose it. I will change the room later."

Mark put away the tablet, and then he took out two business cards and gave them to Ferguson and St. Regis. He smiled and said: "This is my business card. I have my contact information. I am the best agent in New York. The best service, you can contact me directly if you have any questions, thank you."

Mark got up, then he nodded politely at the three people and said, "Don't bother you, look forward to your calls, goodbye."

Watching Mark leave, St. Regis twisted his head and said to Yang Yidao: "Every woman above is so beautiful, why is it cheaper and cheaper?"

"The difference between fame and identity."

Ricky swallowed and said: "I know that it is dedicated to the rich, at first glance, head, I can ask, how do you know this kind of person."

"You don't need to know me. If you have enough money, these people will come to you on their own initiative. Well, I should go back."

Yang Yi stood up. He said carelessly: "Follow me, naturally I want to give some benefits to my brothers. I will enjoy this night slowly. When I pay, I will sign the bill. I will pay the mark."

Ferguson whispered: "Thank you, we won't tell anyone."

Yang Yi smiled and waved his hand and said: "Go open a room, then tell Mark your room number, just like this, see you tomorrow."

Yang Yi returned to his room, and then he saw the honey snow lying on the bed, but he did not fight.

"What do you mean?"

Michelle’s face was also ugly, and she whispered: “It seems that I have to be your long-term contact.”

Yang Yi’s face is not angry: “Your superior is Mark?”

"Yes."

Yang Yi took his head with his hand, which is not the same as he thought. He thought that Michelle’s boss was Irvine, but now it seems that Michelle’s level is too low.

What should I say? I really have nothing to say.

Yang Yi doesn't mind if the cleaning worker is placed next to him. Since the cleaner is going to help him, and it is very likely to pay a lot of money, it is natural to let the cleaner put a line of eyeliner around him. Things, but Yang Yi thinks that the cleaners send a free helper, not a vase to call the woman.

However, in the current situation, Michelle's appearance is a relatively reasonable choice among many choices.

But being able to see if you can't eat is a torture.

With a slight sigh of relief, Yang Yi whispered: "Is Mark's true identity a pimp?"

"Yes, very famous."

Guess is also like this, Yang Yi is a service, a senior pimp is a cleaner, this is not very surprising.

"How do you contact the above?"

"You don't have to worry about this."

Yang Yi looked at the watch and whispered: "I really hope that you can perform very well. I don't know... forget it, give me your call, leave at 8 o'clock in the morning, then pass me a piece for me. thing."

Mark did not say anything in the middle of the matter, that is, after fulfilling the duties of a pimp, he left. Now, Yang Yi has to convey the business through Michelle.

"I want to meet with Petra. I hope that you can help create an opportunity. And, if you can, I have to meet with my contacts. This is very important."

After that, Yang Yi didn't have a good voice: "Now sleep."

Michelle moved to the side ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Yi spit a long breath, said: "Go to sleep on the ground."

Michelle's face changed, she pointed to her own words: "I?"

"Don't you be me?"

Yang Yi twisted her head to the side and said: "You should know that you are very charming. This is not a compliment. I just want to say that sleeping with you on a bed is bound to happen, and I don't want to do this, so you go to sleep on the ground, then in the morning. Just leave."

Michelle’s strange saying: “There is no gentleman’s grace!”

Yang Yi just stared at Michelle Road: "Gentleman style? Well, let me tell you, if I sleep on the ground and let you take up my bed, I feel sorry for my two girlfriends, Fuck, this feeling so terrible."

Michelle looked contemptuously: "Two girlfriends? Men..."

Yang Yi grabbed the hair, and then he looked sadly: "Let the gentleman go to hell, but not bed is not professional, hell, sleep now, but farther away from me!"