Chapter 240 Surrounded
Since the Red Heel Club implemented a membership system, ordinary guests have lost the qualification to enter.
They never tell outsiders how to become a member or what the standards are. Even if some old customers ask, they often don't get any results.
Later, Booker spread some news through some people that people could not actively become members on their own. Only those who received the invitation from Red High Heels were eligible to become members.
As for how to be invited, it depends on whether the person is rich enough, has a certain degree of influence, and is a decision-maker.
Just having money won't do.
This basically prevents ordinary people, even the middle class, from joining. Those who can become members are all members of the upper class——
It is worth noting that the upper class in Golden Port City does not refer to all locals. Although the locals are a huge influential group, there is actually another huge group in this upper class, who are also outsiders.
It's just that these outsiders, the mayor, and Director Dale are different in that these outsiders will not compete with the locals for power, but will instead bring them some positive changes and benefits.
For example, the general managers of some group companies in Golden Port City are also very influential, very wealthy, and members of the upper class, but they are harmless to the locals.
The real locals have completely cut off all contact with the red high heels. They can't be so stupid as to pass the information into the mayor's hands.
And it didn’t take long after the red high heels were restored. Even if some people placed orders, they were only a few.
Even if they had this part of the evidence, it would be difficult to cause any actual harm to them, because their girls are unlikely to testify in court.
Perhaps this is because plans cannot keep up with changes.
Before, he planned to use the power of local people to gain a foothold in the state parliament. The next second, he directly held the idea of overturning the entire order of Golden Port City and ran all the way.
So no matter what, for the locals, there is no need for the Red High Heels to continue to exist. At the same time, they are also worried about whether there will be any clues or evidence about them in the Red High Heels.
So under the leadership of some people, Chief Charlie, the Bay Area hound, mobilized the entire police system. They will seize the red heels as soon as possible, find and destroy all records.
With this decision, and Lance's support for this action, they soon began to operate.
There are many pairs of eyes secretly staring at the red heels in the Empire District. Just when the atmosphere is actually very tense, an unexpected character suddenly enters the red heels——
Eric, and his bitch.
Eric, who had just been discharged from the hospital, planned to take his friends to relax. He had been hospitalized for so long that all the bones in his body ached.
Now that I have finally come out, I naturally want to relax and be happy.
As arrogant as a group of people were, they entered the red high heels, which also shocked those pairs of eyes.
Many calls were made to the Bay Area at that time. People didn’t know whether Eric was there to play or to pick up evidence. His group drove several cars in case he wanted to take away some key evidence. Will leaving lead to unpredictable consequences?
It is indeed possible for Eric to do this. He is the mayor's nominal illegitimate son and must be someone the mayor can trust. People cannot take risks.
After only a few minutes, the locals in the Bay Area decided to take action against the red high heels, and Lance also received a call, requiring his unconditional cooperation.
But at this time, the people inside the red high heels didn't know this.
Sam was sitting on a chair wearing a bright red dress with sequins, and a pink shawl on his body. He was holding a slender women's cigarette holder in his hand, and was watching Booker teach the new girl how to be obedient. .
This is actually not an easy task.
In other words, it is not an easy task to do this job well, because for some girls, violence and pain cannot make them completely surrender.
Therefore, some psychological means must be added, but the first step of surrendering under the threat of violence and pain is also necessary.
Different people have different tolerance levels for pain and suffering. Some people are born with a higher tolerance level, and these people are not easy to handle.
Because hurting them is like breaking a product. No one likes their toys to be in tatters.
For example, injuries that leave scars are absolutely unacceptable. This requires very skilled skills to make them feel severe pain without leaving unsightly scars.
Sam is definitely a master at this, and he has trained many girls, but Booker is not bad either, and his approach is a little wilder.
But if the target girl is the kind who has a low tolerance for pain, this will be easy to do. Maybe a few slaps can teach them the first step of submission.
The destruction of personality often begins with the first submission.
As for those who are still unwilling, their fate will often be miserable. After all, this is the Red Heels. They can come in alive, but there is a high probability that they will not allow anyone to leave alive.
If they only have scars, they will be sent to Paradise City. There are a lot of tourists there, and they need to provide a large number of changed girls, and the income in this area is not bad.
As for those who cannot be taught, some may be sold to human traders at a low price and then resold to other countries.
It may also be disposed of directly and become part of Angel Lake.
This place is hell for those girls. Their dignity, personality, and everything will be torn to pieces the moment they are sent here.
If you want to live, you must abandon everything and leave nothing behind!
Just like the girl in front of her, she was hung on a shelf, and all her dignity and personality were thrown to the ground.
Booker held a special whip in his hand and whipped her hard.
The crying was loud, but none of it made Sam feel the slightest pity. He looked at the girl's body without any pity.
There was a knock on the door, and Booker hung his whip on the shelf next to him while panting.
He picked up a towel and wiped the sweat on his body, then walked towards the door, "Who is there?"
"Mr. Booker, Boss, Master Eric is here."
Sam frowned when he heard the name. He was not interested in this kid with a bit of a weird temper, but who made everyone say that he was the mayor's illegitimate son?
He glanced at Booker and the hanging girl, "You continue to deal with her, I'll go out and take a look."
Booker nodded and pinched his waist. At this time, he had no desire at all, only enthusiasm for work.
He didn't know if it was the reason why so many things happened between him and Sam, but he found that he was undergoing some changes that made him feel scared!
But...he couldn't escape. He was actually the same as this girl. They both had no choice.
It's just that the girl is still insisting, but he has chosen to surrender.
And this gave him a kind of twisted anger. He wanted to make this girl lower her head and make her submit more than ever. It seemed that only in this way could he get a little peace of mind.
Only in this way can he tell and convince himself that his choice is the right one.
Because no matter how they fight, in the end they only have two ways to go.
Bow down, or die.
He didn't want to die, so he bowed his head.
Lowering your head is actually the only option, right?
He picked up a special whip, which was painful but rarely left scars. He whipped the girl hard, gritting his teeth, "As long as you say the words I want, I will put you down. No one will hurt you again and you can get a dress!"
But what he responded to was just the girl's scream, not what he wanted, so he used even more force!
On the other side, Sam walked up from the basement. The sound of the wind had changed a bit recently.
The conflict between the mayor and the locals began to become apparent. Red High Heels' business was greatly affected. Many customers suspended services, but some people continued to cooperate with Red High Heels.
Although some of these people also live in the Bay Area, they are not local wealthy people. They may be representatives of a large group company in Golden Port City.
Like Lenny, the general manager of Liji Group, they are all managers of large groups, and they also have their own desires that need to be vented secretly.
But local wealthy people and politicians no longer receive special escort services from him.
Compared with the special recruits who are more profitable, the recruits for ordinary wealthy people make money a bit slowly, and the mayor doesn't particularly care.
Sam could feel the changes in the wind direction, and could feel that the whole city seemed to be becoming antagonistic, but he had no choice but to continue doing his work.
Customers place orders, and then he and Red Heels are responsible for delivering the goods, getting customers to pay for the orders, and then the next cycle begins.
Of course, sometimes customers will also specify products. In this case, the price will be higher, but the number of times will not be too many. If he had known that the situation in Golden Port City would become like this, he would not have come to Paradise City. No matter who lobbied him, he would not have agreed.
When he arrived at Eric's box, Eric and his henchmen were already having fun.
This kind of service is also provided here. After switching to a membership system, fewer people are seeking satisfaction directly here, and most of them are taking out food.
The moment Sam opened the door and entered the box, Eric, who was laughing, suddenly stopped what he was doing, and the girl in his arms also breathed a sigh of relief.
This young man looks quite normal, but I didn't expect his hands to be so strong!
"Master Eric." Sam took the initiative to greet him.
Eric let go of the girl in his arms, bent forward, and pressed his hands on his thighs, "Sam, I heard that you need to nod to take the girl away?"
Sam looked at the girl in the room and did not deny it, "This is the rule of red heels."
"If you say you want to take my girls somewhere else, that's totally fine, but we'll send the girls there and pick them up when the time comes."
"And, only private environments are accepted, open or public places are not accepted."
Eric's expression was very ugly, "I just want to take her out for a walk."
Sam kept smiling, "She is just a toy. The correct way to use a toy is not to carry her around, but how to use it."
He looked at the girl next to Eric, with a slight change in his expression, "Help Master Eric enjoy himself."
The girl next to Eric knelt down on the ground as if she had been greatly frightened. Before she could do anything, Eric pushed her away.
He stood up and looked at Sam, "You are just the manager here, not the real owner here!"
He was expressing to Sam the concept that he was one of the owners here. If the situation here was not very special, the Red Heel industry would still be in his name.
Seeing Eric's appearance, Sam didn't argue with him, "I'll call your uncle."
The image of the mayor appeared in Eric's mind for a moment. He suddenly trembled and calmed down.
He vaguely knew the importance of red high heels, and knew that this place was not just an escort company, but there should be some other work being done.
He has just been discharged from the hospital, and he has felt something is wrong recently. He is very dependent on those special painkillers. As long as he does not inject them, he will feel uncomfortable all over the body. There is also a steady stream of pain from the joints and even everywhere in the body. pain.
The pain and discomfort will kill him!
But with just one injection, everything is over, and it will make him feel very comfortable, and sometimes he will have hallucinations.
Those injections of special painkillers are not cheap, costing ten yuan per injection, but to him it is just a small amount of money.
But he also knew that there was something wrong with it. He consulted a doctor, and the doctor told him that it was the body's dependence on painkillers and it was normal.
He was troubled by pain when he broke a bone before and was injected with a large amount of painkillers, so he was very dependent on them.
It's actually easy for him to quit, as long as he insists on not using painkillers.
He tried, gave up.
The painful feeling made him feel terrified and desperate, and he could only force himself to forget it all.
Today is the day he is discharged from the hospital. He has been abstinent for more than a month. He originally wanted to relax, but he encountered this damn problem again.
I don't know if it was a side effect of the painkillers, but he became irritable, emotionally unstable, and had many unexplainable changes.
But no matter how he changed, once the image of the mayor appeared in his mind, he calmed down.
"There's no need to disturb my uncle's work. Since I can't take them out, forget it."
His changing emotions began to surge again. One moment he was confronting Sam for the girl next to him, and the next moment he felt that the girl was disgusting and kicked him to the ground, "What a fucking bummer!"
"Let's go, let's play somewhere else." As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the box opened, and a staff member walked up to Sam with a nervous look and whispered in a low voice.
Sam also showed some serious expressions on his face, "Gather the girls together and tell them not to talk nonsense, otherwise we have many ways to kill them!"
As he said that, he turned to look at Eric, "Master Eric, I'm afraid you have to wait a little longer. The police blocked the red high heels and said they were hunting for wanted criminals, so..."
"Why would the police do this?" Eric looked confused, "And how dare they do this?"
Although on the surface Red Heels is Sam's property, everyone knows who is the real owner behind the scenes.
He was going to see who was so brave that he came here to cause trouble regardless of life and death.
But before he could walk out, the door of the box was pushed open, and several policemen walked in. They ignored Eric and walked in front of Sam.
"Are you the general manager here?"
Sam forced himself to calmly nodded, "If there is no one else named Sam, then there is a high probability that it will be me."
He noticed for a moment that the person questioning him was a police sergeant.
"Very well, Mr. Sam, we are chasing a highly dangerous wanted criminal. There is intelligence that he is hiding in the Red Heel Club."
"So we need you to cooperate with us and search this place from top to bottom. Is there no problem?"
He seemed to be asking if he could do that, but the Sheriff's attitude didn't mean to ask at all, but was ordering Sam.
Sam forced a smile, "I hope you won't scare my customers and girls, we are operating legally!"
The sergeant smiled so much that his heart beat faster, not because he wanted to have anything happen with this sergeant, but because of nervousness or even fear.
"Of course, no problem. Let's go to your office. I happen to have something to ask you."
The police sergeant then saw Eric's group and said, "Take them away and search them to see if there are any dangerous items."
Eric was stunned for a moment, and he took two steps forward, "Open your dog eyes and see who I am!"
"I'm Eric!"
The Sheriff glanced sideways at him, "I don't care whether you are Eric or Eric, we are performing a mission, and you'd better cooperate."
Eric's scalp hurt when he heard these words!
He took another step forward, ready to grab the police chief's collar, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that several policemen by the door had taken out their pistols, and one of them had turned on the safety.
For a moment, he became calm again.
He retracted his hand and took two steps back, as if he wanted to imprint the police chief's appearance in his mind, "May I know your name?"
The police chief sneered, "No!" He waved his finger, "Take these prostitutes out..."
This was the first time Eric was called a "client". He was angry and angry, but looking at the eager expressions of the policemen, he finally restrained his temper.
When he leaves here, he will make these people pay the price!
The news that Red High Heels was surrounded by the police was immediately conveyed to the mayor's ears through some channels. He sat behind his desk and looked at the darkness outside the window and thought for a long time.
In fact, he knew that the Bay Area would definitely take action against the Red High Heels soon, and he was mentally prepared.
During this time, he let Dell bite people everywhere like a mad dog, and Fides's gang kept coming, which had touched part of the local people's bottom line.
They will definitely counterattack, and the red heels are a good choice as well.
But what he didn't expect was that Eric was among the red heels...
(End of chapter)