After raising the only male insect in the whole interstellar

Gemini is full of ruins.

Ten years ago, the human coalition forces withdrew, and the Zerg occupied the place. They simply and roughly divided the world into 9 breeding areas.

No one has done post-war reconstruction, and the ruins are just as desolate and tragic as they were back then.

Jinlin Street is the main road of the capital on the former Gemini, and it was also a treasure trove of traffic 50 years ago.There is a statue of the ancestor in the center of the square, which commemorates the ancestor of human beings.It was a pure copper statue, a full hundred meters high, magnificent.However, the upper body was blown up during the war, and the lower body also fell to the ground miserably, now covered with rust.

An Wan helped the little fur ball on her shoulder, stepped on her huge toes to climb up the instep, and walked forward along the statue's calf.

"This is the ancestor of human beings. He is the first person with supernatural powers. He is so powerful that he is almost a god." An Wan introduced to Zai Zai, then shook his head and said, "It is said that because he prefers his eldest son and youngest daughter, So he gave his strength to the eldest son, his beauty to his youngest daughter, and at the same time divided his powers into two and gave them to them at the same time. As for the second son who is not loved by him, he has nothing."

The soft white fur ball blinked.

An Wan looked at the white cotton candy-like clouds in the sky, and was a little dazed: "They all said that it is absolutely impossible for Beta to have supernatural powers...then what am I?"

At the end of the statue is the European Style Pavilion.

Before the war, it was originally a high-end membership club with all kinds of entertainment facilities, so you can play a lot of PLAY.After being occupied by Cyclops, a group of young people who were forced or voluntarily sold meat were collected, and gradually became the European style restaurant.

Oufeng Pavilion is a brothel, everyone knows that.

Before An Wan walked into the white painted door, she was actually a little nervous and apprehensive.After all, he has lived two lifetimes, adding up to less than 30 years old, and he has never been in a red-light district, let alone have any physical or fluid communication.

Walking into the lobby of the European Style Pavilion, the place is unexpectedly clean, decorated in a white and blue Mediterranean style, atmospheric yet elegant.There is a piano in the center of the hall, the marble floor is shiny, and the spiral staircases on both sides lead to the second floor. There is no landscape of jade bodies, no unsightly statues and paintings, and even the traces of yesterday's large-scale fight It was all cleaned up.

How should I put it, I was a little disappointed and relieved.

There was no one in the lobby, and the second floor was vaguely noisy. It didn't look like a brothel guarded by gangsters, but like the lobby of a musical theater.

An Wan thought about whether to go directly to the second floor to have a look, or to call the new owner and ask him to come and receive him.Although the latter is a bit put on airs, the risk of the former is too high after all-no matter how elegant this place looks, it can hardly conceal the essence of its gangster stronghold.

Before he could act, a doctor in a white coat suddenly rushed out from the left staircase on the second floor.

The doctor was wearing a white coat and a stethoscope, holding an emergency medical kit in his hand, and yelled at his back angrily: "I am a veterinarian! A veterinarian!! Can't do Omega surgery, genital cavity suturing? I just sewed up a kitten's." Eggs!"

The doctor who sewed up the testicles jumped down the stairs in two steps in three steps, and a group of people rushed out behind him.

The doctor suddenly found out that there were other guards at the door, and immediately glared at An Wan viciously, with the aura of blocking and killing gods and Buddhas.An Wan smiled awkwardly but politely, and stepped aside.

The doctor obviously didn't expect him to give up so simply, but became interested: "New here? I haven't seen you before."

An Wan thought for a while, since she came to work as a supervisor, she could be regarded as a newcomer, so she nodded.

"If you can go, go quickly," the doctor lowered his voice, warning every word, "This place... eats people!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for An Wan's answer, she rushed out of the gate neatly, and disappeared in a flash.

Most of the people who rushed down from upstairs chased them out, and a few little Bs gathered together crying. At the end of the crowd, An Wan saw the new owner.

Different from the embarrassed look in the previous video, Han Yu is very well-groomed today, wearing a suit and taking off his glasses. At first glance, he looks like a different person.

The new owner was originally the third in command of the Oufeng Pavilion, a civilian who acted as a military adviser, because of his mild temper and good relationship with most of the people in the museum.It was also because of this that after the third brother killed Cyclops and the second-in-command, he supported Han Yu in the position of the owner of the pavilion, which did not cause too much backlash.

Han Yu poked his head in distress to look at the door opening, wondering if his subordinates could chase the doctor back.

Doctors are a very scarce human resource in Gemini. After all, after the tissue repair fluid was developed 500 years ago, that thing, together with the treatment cabin, took on 99% of the medical tasks.But after the defeat, it was too difficult to find a working treatment cabin in the ruins, and tissue repair fluid was also hard to find.Although Tatamu is a veterinarian, he is the only professional who can be linked to medical treatment in the entire 3rd district.

"Who's hurt?"

Han Yu was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the half-grown boy standing behind him.The boy's eyeballs are blue, like the deep sea, extremely beautiful.Han Yu secretly rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his long eyelashes to cover his dark emotions, with a surprised expression: "Ah, Brother Wan! When did you come, don't say anything, I'll pick you up .”

Ever since Han Yu came downstairs, An Wan had been staring at him unblinkingly, staring at his every micro-expression and micro-movement.

Han Yu is actually very tall. As a Beta, his height of nearly 1.9 meters is definitely unique.But he habitually hunches his back, which is a sign of lack of self-confidence.He always kneads/pinches the corners of his clothes unconsciously, cautious and nervous, and there is no slight difference between his micro-expression and his behavior.

Just when An Wan almost believed that he wasn't lying—he was indeed a very gentle and practical puppet owner, he discovered Han Yu's little trick.

Why do you have to swallow your saliva?What are you trying to hide by closing your eyes?

Seeing An Wan frowning and staring at him, Han Yu smiled shyly: "Your eyes are very beautiful."

People in the European Pavilion are drooling when they see the beautiful flesh/body, which is a good explanation.

An Wan felt that things were not that simple. Living on the verge of life and death all year round, he was used to planning for the worst.But this is the territory of Oufengguan, he is just a powerless imperial envoy, he will stand still and observe for a few days.

"Thank you for the compliment," An Wan also smiled, "What happened just now?"

Han Yu squeezed his cuffs in embarrassment, and invited An Wan to the third floor: "There was a guest last night, who was playing... It was a bit intense, so I wanted to see a doctor. After all, our Oufeng restaurant also values ​​employees. life and health."

To tell a joke, Oufeng Pavilion attaches great importance to the life and health of employees.

"If Beta is disabled by playing, will you call a doctor for help?" An Wan asked back.

Han Yu laughed dryly, pushed open the door of the office, and said to him from left to right: "Betas are often not as fragile as Omega, and you also know that those Omega are the cash cows of our museum."

The owner's office was still the one-eyed site three days ago, and it was too late to redecorate, full of the exaggerated luxury of the nouveau riche.An Wan didn't sit in the main seat like Shun Hanyu's fawning, he sat on the sofa for guests, his eyes just facing the suite lounge.In a blink of an eye, there seemed to be something under the quilt on the big bed inside, and a white arm like a bright moon slowly slipped out.

Daytime prostitution, this seems to have verified the lustful connotation under the gentle appearance of the new owner.

Han Yu quickly closed the door of the lounge, picked up the electronic board and sat on the small plinth next to the sofa, sitting upright as if nothing had happened: "Let me tell you, there are currently 19 ordinary employees in the library, 3 senior employees. Names, 160 security personnel, this is the roster."

An Wan took it and looked it up. The so-called employees are the civilized names of the young butchers, and the security personnel are the official names of the thugs.

"According to the agreement with the third brother yesterday, you will own 51% of the shares of Oufeng Pavilion from today on."

An Wan's face was full of astonishment: "Is there still a stock market?"

Han Yu cried and said with a mournful face: "No, but if the third brother says yes, there is. Brother Wan, you have a veto right to make any decision in the restaurant, and [-]% of the monthly net income of the restaurant will be given to the bar."

An Wan nodded, not in vain for his third brother to play this game, and finally saved the bar's precarious financial crisis: "How about the monthly income of the Oufeng Restaurant?"

"Employees need daily maintenance, security guards need to be paid wages, senior employees have bonuses, such a big restaurant has to hire someone to clean the environment...it really doesn't make much money," Han Yu raised three fingers in embarrassment, "Last month That's it."

An Wan found that his fingers were actually pretty, slender and well-defined, but the nails were too sharp.

"Thirty thousand?" An Wan said, "You should cut your nails."

Han Yu paused, then put his hand down: "Okay, Brother Wan, I'll cut it later."

"The three achievements of [-] are..."

"It's not thirty thousand," Han Yu hurriedly interrupted him, "It's not that little."

The corner of An Wan's mouth twitched, and she actually said that the bar's income for two months was "so little"?It is said that selling butchers makes a lot of money, so it wouldn't be twenty times as much as a bar!Hateful yellow industry!

"I don't remember the tens of thousands of pieces, but last month's net collection was at least 300 million. If you don't go out to grab land and fight this month, you can concentrate on business, and your income will double again... Brother Wan ?”

An Wan came back to her senses, suppressing the shock in her heart and the poverty in her eyes: "Got it."

Han Yu also reported the detailed site distribution of the Oufeng Pavilion, the areas where the meat can be delivered and the rules of door-to-door pick-up, and finally asked: "Is there anything else you want to know?"

An Wan's jaw, which pretended to be calm, was actually dyed all over with yellow dye: "It's gone for now."

There was a sudden commotion downstairs, and the two went to the stairs to look, and found that the veterinarian had been tied up and invited back.

"I don't know how to use a scalpel, it will kill you, let me go!" Tatamu struggled, and happened to see the young man leaning against the railing on the third floor, his eyes changed from surprise to anger, "Damn! Little You bastard lied to me and said you are a rookie! Can you be a rookie at the cadre level?"

Fearing that An Wan would collapse in a fit of anger, the doctor he had finally found, Han Yu hurriedly explained: "He can't speak, Brother Wan, don't worry about it, save the money tree first, and then you can deal with it as you like."

"I actually respect the profession of doctors. Their battles are sometimes more tragic than those of soldiers," An Wan shrugged. "It's just that veterinarians can really perform surgery on people?"

The doctor had already been cursed and shoved into a room on the second floor. Han Yu touched his mouth and answered the wrong question: "Tatamu means healing and rehabilitation in the orc language."

"Is this veterinarian an orc?"

"I don't know, but let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. This is the only doctor."

The author has something to say: Because it is an interstellar background, the currency and prices must be different from those on Earth, so don’t worry about why the bar only earns 1.5 a month~

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