The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 186: The expected result
Swenk Ian.

Today, he finally met a big client.

Isn’t the person sitting opposite him the Bilson Trugg who has been at the center of controversy recently?
Of course, Schwenk is different now than he was before, when he was the one doing the sales. But several successful drug raids in and around Los Angeles have made him famous.

But Schwenk was not a fool, so he just asked in confusion, "Mr. Bilson, I don't think I've heard of what you said."

The black tycoon took a deep breath and said, "Joel asked me to come. Do you know him? The one from the state government."

"Of course I know." Schwenk smiled, "But I'm sorry, Mr. Truger, I really don't know what you are talking about."

Truger opened his mouth, then took a deep breath: "Okay, I get it."

With that, he left. About five minutes later, Joel came in and sat down opposite Schwenk. "You are very cautious, Senator Schwenk."

Schwenk smiled nonchalantly: "I am just a middleman who provides addresses, so I need to be responsible for many people, including screening customers to see if they have any way to solve some problems that everyone may encounter, right?"

"That's right." Joel said calmly, "That's why I'm sitting across from you, Councillor Schwenk. Can you give me the address now?"

"Of course, but you need to promise that you can only go by yourself." Schwenk raised his hand and wrote down an address, and said at the same time: "Your friend may have some money, but unfortunately, he came late, and some people may not like him."

"I know what you mean." Joel looked at the address and smiled. "If you need any help in the future, you can contact me. Maybe I can help."

"It's my pleasure."

Joel left here, and Truger outside immediately came over: "How is it?"

"I got the address, but unfortunately it's Pilsen. I have to go there by myself, and I advise you not to follow me."

"Huh? Why?"

Joel smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Obviously, there are some guys here who are quite sensitive."

"I understand." Bilson nodded: "I'm willing to pay any amount."

"That's why we are friends," Joel said and left.

On the other side, Schwenk made a phone call: "Yes, according to your instructions, Miss Quan, I only told Joel, he should be on his way to your place now."

Half an hour later, Joel looked at the beauty salon in front of him with a strange expression.

Such a place?

As Joel walked in, a receptionist came over immediately and said, "The boss is waiting for you."

Joel followed the receptionist to the second floor, and was stunned when he opened the door and saw the person inside.

A.child?

No, this is not a child. Children don’t have the same eyes and expression as her!
"Hello, Mr. Joel." Quan Rui smiled slightly, then pointed to the front: "Please take a seat."

Joel walked over and sat opposite Quan Rui. When he got closer, Joel found that the woman in front of him had such delicate skin that she looked like a doll!
He had only seen skin in this condition on children under ten years old!

"Excuse me." Joel stared at Quan Rui and almost forgot what he came here for.

"You can call me Quan Rui." As she spoke, Quan Rui handed Joel a cup of tea: "Please have some."

"Oh, okay, thank you." Joel reached out to take it, but the moment their skin touched, Joel felt as if he was electrocuted!
In order to hide his embarrassment, Joel quickly drank the tea in his hand.

"My um, Miss Quan knows why I'm here, right?"

"Of course." Quan Rui smiled; "Please rest assured, we are professionals. All you need to do is to find a way to make the things and people that should appear appear in that place. Or tell us an address."

"Is it that simple?" Joel was still staring at Quan Rui when he said this.

He himself didn't know how this happened to him.

In fact, it was not until Quan Rui said it was settled that Joel realized that the two of them had finished the discussion without realizing it.

At this moment, Joel was surrounded by an extremely lost feeling, and he knew that perhaps he should leave.

But he really didn't want to leave, even if he had to look at this woman again.

The woman in front of him seemed to see through his thoughts: "What? Mr. Joel, do you have anything else to say?" Joel took a deep breath, and the fragrance that penetrated his nostrils made him feel confused.

But in the end, he still said something he would never say in such an occasion: "Excuse me, Miss Quan, are you free tonight? Can I invite you to dinner?"

"Dinner?" Quan Rui smiled and said, "I'm not interested. I'm only interested in what happens after dinner."

"Ah?" Qiao was a little confused.

"It seems you don't need it." Quan Rui said and was about to leave.

But this time, Joel panicked: "No, no, no! I need it! Of course I need it!"

Quan Rui smiled, took out a card, kissed it and handed it to Joel: "I hope you won't let me down. Really, there are several guys in front, they look pretty powerful, but in the end..."

Joel took the card, still in a daze.

How on earth did that woman manage to be so seductive with a child's face?

No, that's what makes it tempting, isn't it?
At night, Joel appeared in a hotel room.

He himself didn't know how he ended up here. His prudence, which he once prided himself on, seemed as ridiculous as a clown in the face of that invitation!
He felt that he must have been bewitched by a succubus, but he simply couldn't resist such bewitching!

Moreover, from what the little succubus said, this was not the first time she had done such a thing.

Joel comforted himself, it was just a transaction of power for sex, he had experienced a lot, this one was not a big deal.

This is what I deserve for sitting in this position!
This woman is God's gift to me!

The door opened and Quan Rui walked in.

The moment the door closed, Joel rushed over like a wild beast.

He held Quan Rui in his arms, and the latter giggled.

Then Joel threw Quan Rui onto the bed and pounced on her!

At this moment, reason has completely lost its touch with the state finance minister!

But just as he was about to get to the point, a loud thump helped the state finance minister regain some sanity.

He looked towards the door, but before he could see clearly, he heard a burst of flash lights clicking!

"You! Who are you!" Joel panicked. His first reaction was to grab the camera, but he was kicked by the guy holding the camera.

Joel only felt a huge force coming, and his body fell directly to the ground.

"Oh, Mr. Joel Bryan." The man put down his camera, and a playful smile appeared on his rough Asian face: "Are you molesting my daughter?"

Joel was confused: "She? She is."

But Joel immediately realized: "Fuck!! You framed me!"

Wang Fugui shook the camera in his hand.

Joel's face instantly lost all color.

The next moment, Wang Fugui punched him in the face and knocked him unconscious.

Then Wang Fugui shouted to the outside world: "Find him another place."

Zhao Hong walked in pulling a suitcase.

After Quan Rui finished watching, the horror on her face turned into dissatisfaction. "Didn't we agree that you would come in after I've squeezed you enough? Why are you coming in so early?"

Wang Fugui pointed at Zhao Hong and said, "He kicked the door."

Zhao Hong smiled awkwardly: "I regretted it after I kicked him, really. This is a professional habit from the past when I was setting up a trap. My muscle memory was suddenly awakened just now."

(End of this chapter)