Chapter 401: Chapter 427, Give an Answer

In July, almost every day was scorched by the blazing sun, as if a fiery ball in the sky threatened to crash down on the earth every day before exploding and making the ground unbearably hot.

Fang Yi drove the sports car given to him by Song Pàngzi to a sauna club.

Upon entering, he saw the reception area where a middle-aged madam was cracking melon seeds behind the counter. She didn’t seem particularly enthusiastic when she saw a guest.

"Here for a bath or for the ladies?" the madam asked bluntly.

"I’m undercover," Fang Yi responded straight away.

The madam slowed her seed cracking and lifted her head impatiently, "You’re undercover, and I’m the prosecutor."

Fang Yi couldn’t help but give a thumbs up: "Big sister, you know a lot."

The madam patted her partly exposed, snow-white chest proudly and said, "Of course, back in the day, I..."

"Big sister, I just want to ask you—is the leader of the South Sea Alliance here for a sauna?" Fang Yi quickly interrupted her, sensing that this madam was a significant figure in her day.

"What’s his name?"

"Yang Dingfeng."

"He’s here," the madam lit a cigarette for men, holding it in her hand, and said, "That old pervert, went into the sauna alone and even called for two beauties from Flame City, not afraid of being squeezed dry."

Fang Yi was speechless; this madam indeed had guts, casually defaming a leader of the South Sea Alliance like that. It seemed that these so-called top alliances of Moon City might have a reputation, but they didn’t strike fear into everyone.

With this information, Fang Yi headed straight for the sauna room.

bare, wrapped in towels

undercover; everyone here was a gangster. If the authorities ever decided

sauna room door and stood there, soon hearing voices coming through the wooden

push

feels so

those were the accents of two Flame City beauties.

guess; this

turning around to go to the changing room to change into a towel, then soaked in the bath

the soak, a bespectacled, scholarly-looking middle-aged man crouched next to him and whispered, "Big brother, want some special

thought, When did I become

knives or bullets—and on his chest too, all remnants from his time abroad. While Fang Yi looked mild-mannered, the scars on his body were compelling evidence that

services do you offer?" Fang

brother, we have all sorts of services. Whatever type

want a loli," Fang Yi said

huh... Okay, big brother, I have a daughter, how

his hand. He dared to sell

the bespectacled man left dispirited, as if not selling his daughter had dealt a significant

opening. Two beauties from Flame City

stood up, wrapped a towel around

he’d tired out from his recent activities with the two beauties, evident by the large cigar in his hand

him at first. It wasn’t until Fang Yi sat down in a recliner in front of him that Yang Dingfeng suddenly realized

Yang, I don’t look scary, do I?" Fang Yi said with

repeatedly, "Mr. Fang, don’t say that. I, Yang Dingfeng, can guarantee it—on this whole earth, there’s

from a nearby box, cut it, lit it up, and

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