Chapter 269
First of all, of course, I was angry that this family would create such a dirty place.
In addition, what did they mean by sending me this invitation?
Do you want to drag me, Lu Bai, into this?
At least you can leave a handle.
But for Lu Bai, although he is a little bit evil, his heart is still red. Let alone let him do this kind of thing, he feels sick even thinking about it.
However, Lu Bai did not show anything at this time, and even squeezed out a smile.
"That... Messi."
"Mr. Lu Bai, you say."
"Listen to me, I have a friend who has a special hobby. He likes men, and the older the better. Can you arrange this?"
There is a friend, this friend can't be you, Master Lu.
And likes old ones, the older the better.
What's going on? Why does it sound so perverted.
But since Lu Bai made a request, Messi couldn't help but feel happy.
"Mr. Lu Bai, no problem. As long as your friend likes it, no matter what kind of person it is, no matter how old it is, we can help you find it. At that time, Mr. Lu Bai, you... no, your friend, can play however you want."
"Really? That's great, but my friend has high requirements. The old one he wants must be of a very high status. Can you get the old guy who appears on TV every day in your beautiful country?"
Hearing Lu Bai say this, Messi was a little dumbfounded.
Fuck, Master Lu, you don't want to play with a black light, right? That's an old man who has peed his pants.
This kind of thing, Messi, let alone hearing about it, he dare not even think about it.
"This... this may be a bit troublesome."
"If he's not here, then I won't go."
"Yes, yes, yes, he will definitely be there, Mr. Lu Bai, don't worry, I'll reply to our family and let him go later, our Rothschild family still has this strength."
"Really? Then I'm going to start looking forward to it."
"Oh, no, it's my friend who's starting to look forward to it."
"Mr. Lu Bai, I understand, I understand, I'll call our family right now and guarantee that you'll be satisfied."
"Okay, since you said so, little friend Messi, then I'll accept this invitation letter, and I'll take my wife with me when the time comes."
Uh... I'll take my wife with me.
Why does this sound more exciting than I imagined? Damn, he's worthy of being the leader of a cult, and the things he plays are different from ours.
Chapter 172 City of Desire He ran away (read the previous chapter first)
After Lu Bai returned with the gold-plated invitation letter, Messi stood there and called his grandfather.
"Grandpa, Lu Bai has accepted our invitation."
At this time, Bailey Rothschild was pacing back and forth in his quaint study.
In fact, Bailey was a little worried about sending an invitation to Lu Bai. This was a risky move. If it succeeded, the danger of their family would be relieved. After all, they were the richest family in the world. If they were targeted by Lu Bai, the evil robber, Lu Bai would not stop until they were skinned.
But if it failed, it might be Lu Bai's evil.
Now, when Bailey heard his grandson's call saying that Lu Bai accepted their invitation, he was completely relieved of his worries.
It's good to accept it, it's good to accept it.
As long as Lu Bai is willing to accept it, everything else is easy to say. Even if Lu Bai wants to play with his granddaughter, he can send a row to Lu Bai. After all, he has dozens of granddaughters now, and it's nothing for Lu Bai to play with them.
And those girls might be even more excited.
"Yes, I really did."
"Yes, Grandpa, but Lu Bai's request is a bit difficult to handle?"
"Since Lu Bai's invitation has been accepted, what's the problem? As long as he wants to play, we Rothschild can satisfy him. Let alone those celebrities, even if he wants to play something special, we can prepare it for him."
"Grandpa, Lu Bai's request this time is really special."
"Special, how special?"
"Lu Bai, Lu Bai said he likes men, and he wants old men, and he even named Black Light."
Hearing this name, Bailey stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Black Light, Lu Bai said he wanted to play with Black Light.
Damn, did I hear it wrong?
Black Light, he is almost 80 years old, and Lu Bai wants to play with this kind of person.
Is it true or not?
"Messi, are you sure you heard it right, Lu Bai, Lu Bai... he really wants to play with Hei Deng."
"Grandpa, I heard it right, Lu Bai really said that, absolutely true."
"Uh... do you think what Lu Bai said is true."
"I feel it should be true, when he said that, it gave me the feeling that he has a very special hobby."
"Special hobby, is it because he is weird, can only play with such old men, and the higher the status, the more weird?"
"I don't know about that."
"Okay, then I know, Hei Deng, right? If Lu Bai really wants to play, then let him play. You tell Lu Bai and I will arrange it right away."
"Okay, I know, Grandpa."
"Messi, you performed well this time. When you come back, Grandpa will definitely reward you well."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
After hanging up the phone, Pele called Hei Deng directly.
Then in less than half an hour, Hei Deng boarded the plane to the City of Desire.
But sitting on the plane, Hei Deng's mood was very strange.
Sometimes excited, sometimes depressed.
Damn, I didn't expect that I would have to sell my ass when I was almost eighty years old.
But when I thought about the next three years, Hei Deng became excited again.
Isn't it just selling once? It's worth it to get three years back.
...
On the other side, after Lu Bai returned to the reception room of the Vatican, he handed the invitation letter to Song Qingci.
Song Qingci was a little confused when she saw the invitation letter, but at this time, Miss Song could clearly feel that Lu Bai was not in a very good mood.
"Lu Bai, what happened?"
"Nothing, I'm just going to take you to see a good show."
...
An hour later, Lu Bai received a message from Messi, saying that Hei Deng had arrived in the City of Desire and was preparing to take a shower, and asked Lu Bai when he would arrive.
Listening to Messi's words, Lu Bai showed his evil smile for the first time in a long time.
"Here we are, let's start."
Messi was a little confused when he heard this. This Master Lu was still in the Vatican, how could he start.
He can still play remotely?
Is it so scary?
"Mr. Lu Bai, is this okay?"
"Yes, it must be okay. You don't believe me, Lu Bai, but I like to play like this."
"Ah... Then Mr. Lu Bai, do you want to have a video chat with Heideng or something?"
"No, it's already started."
Messi didn't know what was going on at this time.
But the City of Desire has really changed at this moment.
However, under the transformation of the Rothschild family in recent years, it has become a paradise on the sea.
Not only are there green trees and gorgeous flowers, but all kinds of beautiful and exquisite houses have also been built in an orderly manner, as luxurious as the emperor's back garden.
There are countless beauties on the island, and the oldest is no more than 18 years old.
Messi is actually not exaggerating. This place is like another paradise on earth for both men and women.
But this is for those in the upper class.
As for those people on the island, it was just the beginning of their misery.