My doomsday girl army

"You all get out!"

"Sir, your consumption in this room already includes our services..."

"I don't need to, you all go out!"

Personally driving the two tea masters out of the door and closing the door, Liu Xiaomo turned around and began to check the cameras in this room....

It's okay to play, but now is not the time.

The luxurious VIP suite on the 6th floor is much better than the private room on the 5th floor, with a large living room of more than 60 square meters, and a complete set of luxurious white leather sofas in the center of the living room.

A set of sofa groups, in the center is a set of dark red coffee table printed with "Qingming Shanghe Map", directly opposite the wall, hanging an 80-inch super TV.

The TV is still flashing information about auctions and purchases, and next to the TV, there is a computer desk, a desktop computer, which is a unique auction system on the trading floor.

If you want to ask for a price, you will operate it on this computer.

In addition, on the left side of the living room is the toilet, bathroom with crystal shower, and on the right is a large bedroom with two beds, a water bed, and an ordinary double bed.

Back and forth, check this place thoroughly, did not find a camera, Liu Xiaomo returned to the sofa area in the living room, backpacked under the coffee table, and finally sat on the big sofa....

Relieved....

Light a cigarette, now wait for the appraiser to come over, now the first task is to auction this fish first, wait for everything to settle....

"Knock

knock..." knocked on the door, "Hello sir, I am the appraiser of the City Lord's Mansion, my name is Wang Ting, I am happy to serve you..." Pearl

white hip uniform, snow-white stockings, after Wang Ting entered the room, she bowed 90 degrees, and when she raised her head, the smile on her face was slightly sluggish.

She...... How is it still her?

Still thinking about things in his head, after Liu Xiaomo saw this woman, he suddenly had an agitation, and the picture of the future appeared in his head again!

Auction lanternfish!

The future picture auction lanternfish is her, and then looking at this room, Liu Xiaomo suddenly felt that the sweat hairs on her body were standing up one by one!

This is the room!

The picture of the future is in this room, this woman in white stockings kneeling in front of her sofa...

It's as if that picture has just been experienced!

Liu Xiaomo actually got up from the sofa with some gaffes, "Why are you still you?" "

He is so excited and gaffe, it is really because of the future picture, like a nightmare in his heart!

That's the most fearful thing in my heart!

"First, sir..."

Wang Ting held the small book in her hands on her chest, holding it tighter and tighter, this young big boy once gave birth to such a throbbing in her heart.

The last time she saw him, Wang Ting felt like she was back in college, when the boys were playing guitars on the lawn and wanted to peek at themselves, but they didn't dare to look at them openly.

At that time he was a proud white swan, and now....

Now she is a woman who even takes the initiative to kiss and is afraid that others will think her mouth is dirty.

Endless sourness suddenly welled up in her heart, Wang Ting covered her mouth, her big eyes were already full of tears, and her voice choked: "I'm sorry sir, I'm sorry..."

You change someone for me right away! "

Suddenly, I found that the room and the people are the picture of the future!

Those images are like a sharp sword, suddenly stabbed! Liu Xiaomo felt caught off guard, and he pointed at Wang Ting a little uncooled and shouted, "You go out!" You give me out right away! Go now! With

a whimper, Wang Ting's door was not closed, covered her mouth and ran out of the room quickly....

Men really don't have good things! Men are really like that! Men are indeed a virtue! I will never trust men again in my life! Never trust men anymore....

Running back to the appraiser's lounge with chaotic steps, "Alas Xiaoting, why did you come back so soon?" "

It's like a pre-apocalyptic dressing room or hairdresser, a long room of nearly 40 square meters, with mirrors on both walls.

In front of the mirror is a job and a dresser, which is very suitable for the nature of their work, both to do the work of an appraiser, but also to make themselves beautiful and serve men.

Wang Ting returned to her desk, couldn't help it anymore, lay on the workbench and cried loudly....

"What's wrong Xiao Ting, is the guest here a pervert~, torturing you?"

There are still many hours before the evening auction, which is not crowded, and almost all the appraisers rest here.

Seeing the sisters come back in such a situation, crying so badly, they are concerned and afraid that the job will fall on their heads for a while, and they must first be mentally prepared.

Wang Ting just cried....

"What the hell is wrong with her?"

No more staff came to call people at the door, and the sisters only said a few words of psychological comfort, and they all returned to their seats.

Leave it to fate, pervert, madman, as long as you don't play your body badly.

There were worries, but this kind of thing happened often, and after a while, the atmosphere calmed down again, and a dozen sisters started chatting again....

"Huh? You say what's wrong with this now, the price of salt, at noon has broken through to 20 bullets 1 gram, this is all catching up with the price of a pound of grain, how can we afford salt in the future.

"Who said it wasn't, the dead fat man at noon was received by me, 3 kilograms of salt sold 60,000 bullets, I thought about serving him while he was happy, and gave me 100 bullet rolls when it was over, and finally I had to remind that our minimum consumption could not be less than 200 bullets, so I reluctantly took out another 100 bullet rolls, that dead look, it's disgusting to think about."

"Hehe, that's okay, my favorite is the fat man, 123 finishes work, much stronger than those young and strong young men..."

That fat man at noon, I just gave him a wink, he almost didn't hold back, haha..." "

Really fake, is it so exaggerated?"

......

The sisters chatted, but Wang Ting's crying was getting smaller and smaller, and no one noticed that she had slowly sat up straight from the table....

Table salt?

Yes, table salt, wasn't it him last time... Isn't it just that he took out so much edible salt at once?

Did he still come to sell salt this time?

It must be, the last time he was just in the cheapest room, he took out so much salt, this time he actually rented a luxury VIP suite alone, he must still come to sell salt....

It is very likely that he will sell more than last time!

Should I tell him that the price of edible salt is getting higher and higher these days, let him wait and sell it, he will lose a lot of money by selling it now.

The best time is 3 days later, with that Knight XV to sell, at that time the most rich people come, will definitely sell for a good price ....

How much he's losing now!

No way! I have to tell him to go! Otherwise, his losses would be too great!

Suddenly, Wang Ting suddenly stood up from the table, "Just now, did anyone go to room 609 just now?"

"No, no one called."

A few sisters were startled by her surprise, "Maybe the man in that room doesn't want to look for it, he is looking for our appraiser, maybe it's just for fun, hehe, uniform, don't men like this tune?"

"Who says it's not, the tone that men like is strange to death, the last time I met that, I had to wear a uniform

..." "Haha, I also met someone who had to wear stockings, he was excited..."

"I'll go find him!"

The sisters started talking again, Wang Ting quickly picked up the powder on the table to touch up her makeup, briefly traced the eyeliner, grabbed the small book and trotted out of the room....

"Oh, what's wrong with this Xiao Ting? Aren't you all scared and crying? Why do you have to go?

"You guys found no, today's Xiao Ting is very abnormal... Do you have? "

Perverse? I didn't think, maybe the guests in the room gave a lot of tips, such as the dead pervert I met last time, to burn a cigarette scar on my chest, a scar to give 500 bullets..."

So you agreed? "

Agree with a ghost, let him burn the cigarette scar, what else will I rely on to eat in the future..."

Wang Ting trotted all the way, hurriedly ran back to the 609 luxury VIP suite, the door had been closed, she panted to the door, just about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but remembered Liu Xiaomo when he left, yelling at herself, to change.

There was another surge of grievances in my heart....

Why do I think so much for him? He's not me....

Thinking about it, she lowered her hand with some hesitation....

Go in again, be driven out by him again, even more ugly....

Struggling in his heart, his clenched fist was lowered again, but at this moment, the door of the room was accidentally opened....