Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

Shameless invitation to Morn Isaac Jr.

Adrian naturally refused righteously and righteously.

Personal behavior, the plot is relatively minor.

But if there is a crowd, then there will be a big problem!

Farewell to Morn Isaac Jr., Adrian falls into social sleep again.

If nothing else, they won't meet again tonight.

And after social sleep.

Naturally, it is physiological sleep.

Happy Street is also a good place to sleep for people seeking bliss and forgetting troubles.

In this sea, it is also difficult to find a place that is more suitable for men to exhaust their energy and enter their down-to-earth physiological sleep.

Adrian was alone, wandering the streets of Pleasure.

On this street, neon lights flickering with ambiguous pink tones can be seen everywhere, the densely layered buildings are draped with stimulating posters with strong visual conflict, and the faces of passers-by are wearing astringent smiles that will not fade away.

There is also an unspoken smile on the occasional visual contact with other people.

It can be said that decent people like Adrian are everywhere on this street.

As the so-called one-stop eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling——

Cough cough!

As the so-called eat, drink, prostitute and gamble.

On Happy Street, in addition to pedestrians, all kinds of consumption places can be seen everywhere.

Restaurants, bars, casinos, there are only unexpected, none that do not exist here.

Coming here is like being in a large-scale open-air comprehensive entertainment city.

"I don't know how 'Gurantezolo', which will be born in ten years, is compared to Happy Street..."

Adrian's thoughts flickered.

"It stands to reason that 'Gurantezolo' should be the world's number one comprehensive casino, while 'Happy Street' is the world's number one slip-up... Well, a place for communication in simple terms."

"Forget it, it's not a young adult model after all, get out of the car!"

Adrian didn't look sideways, and walked calmly on Happy Street.

"Little brother, are you alone?"

The mature and coquettish Yujie, but the dark purple lipstick and the bright-colored one-piece skirt that can wrap up the upper and lower bulges are easily reminiscent of the word "cheap", simply PASS!

"Brother, do you want to play together?"

Innocent servant girl, beautiful double ponytails are obvious bonus points, but unfortunately the figure is too poor, people subconsciously want to sigh a few times, only PASS.

"Sir, do you need help?"

The gentle and polite lady of etiquette, the tailored cheongsam that is just right, obviously magnifies the physical advantage of the host, but the momentum is too dull, it is difficult to attract people's hearts, it is difficult to pass!

Adrian, who was walking, smiled and rejected the professional players who came around.

Even if there is no choice, he will not be so hungry that he will not choose food!

After these few.

No more women took the initiative to rely on.

These ladies in Happy Street are responsible for entertaining the guests who come to Happy Street every day, and they also have KPI performance competition indicators between them!

It's not worth the money for these pros to waste time on an apparently fussy guest.

In contrast, it is better to let the guest take the initiative to make a choice.

"Hotel, bar, hotel, restaurant, hotel, chess room, hotel..."

Unconsciously, Adrian walked to the side of a large fountain, which is almost the center of Happy Street.

Above the sculpture of the fountain, stands a high-raised road sign and direction sign, which points to the most distinctive venues on Happy Street.

"Rare ethnic customs shop, auction house for slaves of subjugated aristocrats, geisha hall, image club, ladyboy hall..."

Just through these names, Adrian subconsciously made up several fan stories.

The passers-by around didn't pay any attention to the young man standing in silence under the direction sign, they were just pursuing their own happiness.

at this time--

"stop!"

"You stop for me!"

A thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and from the huge momentum that could cover the lively and noisy atmosphere on the Happy Street below, you could hear how angry the man who spoke was.

"who?"

"Who dares to make trouble in Happy Street?"

"It is estimated that someone will deal with it soon!"

There was a voice of disdain and anger from the crowd below.

Happy Street, as the premier high-end entertainment club, come here to play, either from aristocrats and rich people, or from pirates and bandits, or from underworld giants who have colluded with the dark world.

These people come from a variety of origins, and they are all kinds of strange, but they have one thing in common, that is, "mood"!

Especially in front of this group of weak girls on Happy Street.

How could these men have fallen into their own prestige?

Right now.

I saw a bang in the sky, and a large group of black shadows fell from the sky at a terrifying speed.

Most of the men who can come to Happy Street to have fun are not weak. Even if they are weaker, there are strong guards watching.

Seeing that a group of unknown creatures landed in the sky, these people quickly dodged away.

The unknown creature slammed on the ground, blasting a deep pit several meters in diameter, making a roaring sound, and stirring up countless smoke and dust.

After waiting for the smoke to dissipate, the crowd eating melons around finally saw her true face.

This is a tall lady with long lavender fluffy hair and heavy black eye shadow. She is wearing a very revealing and fun leather jacket, which can cover the two crucial upper body points, and the lower body is a set of black suspenders Fishnet stockings and high-heeled leather boots in fuchsia.

"woman!"

"It turned out to be a woman!"

There was another murmur of unknown meaning from the crowd.

There is no doubt that even the sensual Happy Street has its rules.

Do not threaten the lady with force, this is the biggest rule of Happy Street!

It has been that way since it was established.

Anyone who breaks this rule will end up miserably, without exception.

There was once.

The second prince of a small paradise country came to the Happy Street to play. Due to a quarrel with other tourists, the verbal conflict escalated into a violent collision, not only instructing the soldiers to beat the tourist, but even the tourist's female companion. Fan.

turn out……

Three days later, the small paradise country was directly destroyed by the world government on the basis of "unwarranted" charges.

And the second prince who made trouble in Happy Street, together with his whole family, became the lowest human auction slave.

What Happy Street has is not only its "good name", but also its "bad name" hidden under its beauty!

"woman?!"

"Who said this guy is a woman?!"

The man who had burst out in terror and rage before, landed on the street, and the woman who had been bombarded by him on the ground before, looked across the street, and his eyes were split.

"Roy!"

"It's Roy the Bloody Hand!"

Some onlookers recognized the identity of the man. It was a new pirate who made a name for himself in the paradise during this time. He is good at boxing and kung fu. He likes to penetrate the body of the enemy with his bare hands and tear it into several sections. Hence the title of "Blood Hand", with a reward of more than 60 million Baileys.

Although Adrian did not recognize the identity of the man, he recognized the identity of the "lady".

Ambrio Ivankov.

People gave the title "shemale king"!