The situation in Helios County was unlike any Dirk Carter had encountered before.
Although the ones he'd experienced in the past were fraught with crises as well,
the sa tactics would not work here in Helios County.
Every level, top to bottom, was like a solid iron wall.
Even as the top leader, Dirk Carter found it difficult to find an opening.
If he continued with the sa bold and aggressive tactics,
he knew the outco for him wouldn't be favorable.
So, he planned to take a dual approach.
The first approach was to get close to Brett Sumrs' core group and find a way to replace Jabez Shaw's position.
The second approach was to win over people within the system to create divisions.
Gradually take over the real power in Helios County.
Therefore, he had to craft an image of himself as a greedy, lustful scoundrel, only then would more people be willing to get close to him.
Eight o'clock in the evening.
A purple Porsche roared to a stop at the entrance of the Romantic Night KTV.
In the driver's seat.
Sat a woman.
The woman had voluminous wavy curls and wore oversized sunglasses perched on her nose.
And especially those luscious red lips, quite eye-catching.
Giving off a captivating allure.
At the entrance of the KTV.
A middle-aged man in a suit with a few subordinates had been waiting at the door for a while.
Seeing the sports car,
he trotted down the steps eagerly.
Grinning, he opened the car door and flattered, "Cat Master, you've arrived?"
The woman was none other than Penny Sullivan, the top aide under Louisa Wagner.
Today, Penny Sullivan was wearing a purple form-fitting dress.
The dress clung tightly to her perfect figure.
With her ample bust, slim waist, wide hips, and under the pleated hem, those white jade-like long legs, and the high heels with slender heels she wore.
They attracted the attention of nearly every man around.
What was more enticing was that Penny Sullivan was definitely not wearing a bra.
Because the two conspicuous nubs on her chest were very noticeable, any observant person could tell at a glance.
She casually tossed the car keys to the person in front of her.
Picked up a little cat from the passenger seat, swaying her hips as she gracefully walked in.
"Did you see that? That's Cat Master, tsk tsk tsk, what a figure indeed."
A man licked his lips and said.
The man next to him squinted his eyes, his throat moving.
Said, "She didn't even wear a bra, you see how her breasts bounce, really makes you want to take a bite."
"Heh, look at you, acting like you've never seen the world. I've heard that not only doesn't she wear anything on top, but she's also usually going commando below."
"If I could just get her under in bed once, it'd be worth dying for, man."
The man next to him rolled his eyes at him.
Said, "Dream on, this chick doesn't touch n, she only likes won."
"Ah! That's such a sha..."
The man said sowhat regretfully.
Such conversations,
whenever Penny Sullivan appeared, were inevitable.
In Helios County, it wasn't sothing uncommon.
Wherever she went,
she was bound to be the center of attention.
Amidst the greedy eyes of n and the envious glances of won,
Penny Sullivan walked into a private room.
After elegantly sitting down on the sofa,
she placed the cat beside her.
"Mr. Grant, let's not waste ti, usual routine please."
Penny Sullivan said in a lazy voice.
The middle-aged man in front of her was nad Conan Grant, the person in charge of Romantic Night KTV.
Every two weeks, Penny Sullivan would co here to collect money, familiar with the process.
Conan Grant nodded.
With a wave of his hand,
one of his subordinates placed a black case on the coffee table.
Said, "Cat Master, here's 200,000, please count it."
"No need to count, I trust your work."
Penny Sullivan said arrogantly.
Conan Grant chuckled and said, "Cat Master, a new batch just arrived today, would you like to try?"
The "new batch" he referred to was newcors.
Penny Sullivan waved her hand and said, "No need, just bring Mimi over."
"Alright, alright, I'll follow Cat Master's arrangent, I'll get Mimi over now."
He said, pulling out a walkie-talkie and calling out.
A few minutes later.
A woman dressed in a flamboyant and revealing manner walked into the private room.
"Mimi, Cat Master is here, take good care of her."
Conan Grant instructed and then turned to leave.
"Oh my, Cat Master, how long has it been? Mimi missed you to death."
With that,
Mimi sat down beside Penny Sullivan, puffed out her chest, and rubbed against Penny's arm.
Out of the corner of his eye, Conan Grant saw this scene and couldn't help but shiver.
The sight of two won like this was sothing he was still not quite used to.
Just as the two were nestled close.
Knock, knock, knock.
A series of knocks ca on the door.
"Who is it? Didn't we say no interruptions?"
Mimi swayed her hips, walked to the door of the private room, and upon opening it, found that a man, a young handso man, was standing there.
She frowned and asked, "Did you get the wrong room?"
This man was none other than Dirk Carter.
Dirk Carter smiled slightly, looking inside, he said, "No mistake, I'm here specifically to see Miss Sullivan."
Miss Sullivan?
In Helios County, no one really called her that.
Mimi glanced back at Penny Sullivan.
Penny Sullivan showed no expression.
Mimi turned and said, "I'm sorry, Cat Master today..."
Before she could finish speaking.
Arlo Yarbrough, who was following behind, pushed the door open.
Allowing Dirk Carter to enter.
"Hey, you people, no manners at all, do you know where you are? I'm calling soone."
Mimi was montarily flustered.
However, Dirk Carter went directly opposite to Penny Sullivan.
"Are you Penny Sullivan?"
Penny Sullivan lazily lifted her eyes.
After sizing Dirk Carter up, she casually said, "Get out."
"I'm here to discuss a business deal with Miss Sullivan."
"Get out!"
Penny Sullivan continued to pet the cat on her lap, not even raising an eyelid.
"Did you hear? Our Cat Master asked you to leave, I'm warning you one more ti, if you..."
Before she could finish her sentence,
a wad of money was placed in front of Mimi.
A perfect stack, exactly ten thousand.
Mimi sneered and said, "What? You think..."
Arlo Yarbrough pulled out another stack.
Making it twenty thousand now.
"No, what do you an by this? I said..."
Mimi wanted to speak again.
This ti,
Arlo Yarbrough directly placed five stacks of money in front of Mimi.
One or two ten-thousand stacks might not an much to her.
But in a regular place like Romantic Night, soone casually throwing out fifty thousand was not common.
This ti, even Mimi hesitated.
Seeking approval, she looked towards Penny Sullivan.
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