Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 470: Arrest Anglo

At ten o’clock in the evening, Nova Media was brightly lit.

At this time, all the female streamers were online, as it was the prime time to tempt the big brothers into sending gifts. There were also dedicated keyboard operators handling negotiations for paid sexual services.

Inside the manager’s office, a snow-white body was sprawled over the desk like a puppy, moaning and whimpering coquettishly.

Under the assault of her sweet voice, wicked and filthy desires surged violently. In less than two minutes, Anglo let out a choked cry, erupting deep within that tender, young body.

The girl dressed in a maid outfit lay there limply. Anglo comfortably smoked his post-sex cigarette, completely missing the flicker of contempt in the little girl’s eyes.

After resting for a while, the girl proactively removed the condom from Anglo and tossed it into the trash bin, pouting as she said, "Uncle Anglo, that bitch Qinka gave you such an attitude yesterday. How does she have the face to come back today?"

"That bitch. Sooner or later, I’ll have her gang-raped."

The more Anglo thought about it, the angrier he became. That bitch hadn’t given him any face at all. She only agreed to return and stream for this account because Anglo promised to spend five thousand dollars to boost her popularity.

Qinka’s fans were mostly on her own account; her relationship with Anglo was purely collaborative.

The most hateful part was that she was clearly a cheap whore who slept with sugar daddies, yet Anglo hadn’t even touched her fingertip.

The more Anglo dwelled on it, the more aggrieved he felt. Staring at the sweet, adorable little girl before him, Anglo was furious.

Women’s this age were hard to control. Not only did she refuse to give him oral sex, but she also only ever asked for money. Her condition for sleeping with him tonight was that her parents weren’t home.

Tonight, she could accompany a client overnight. She wanted Anglo to help pick a young one willing to pay more.

Moreover, he couldn’t take a cut from her earnings tonight. The price for that was letting Anglo fuck her once. For this underage girl he couldn’t even sign to a contract, Anglo had no choice but to swallow his anger.

Chena walked in, looking somewhat pleased, and said, "Boss, I’ve received a decent order. It’s from a regular customer, referred by someone, requesting a younger girl."

"How much money?"

Aiai’s eyes went wide.

"They said if the service is good, they can pay one thousand dollars, and for an overnight stay, one thousand five hundred dollars."

Upon hearing the price, Aiai’s eyes lit up.

The usual rates here weren’t high, primarily due to the small-time identities. A quick session typically went for around three hundred dollars, an overnight for five hundred, and the company still took its usual cut.

A price of one thousand five hundred dollars, with no commission taken, naturally made her heart flutter.

Anglo said somewhat resentfully, "You can’t even register at the hotel."

Before Chena could respond, Aiai hugged Anglo and pleaded, "He can sneak me in through the back door. Just have him come down to get me, okay? Uncle Anglo, please let me go. At most... next time I’ll give you a blowjob, okay?"

"Don’t wait for next time. Do it now!"

Anglo grabbed her and thrust his semen-smeared cock into her mouth. Aiai frowned, visibly disgusted, but for the money’s sake, she patiently began to lick.

"Boss, the client said the younger the better, and they need five girls in total."

Chena seized the moment to curry favor. Anglo picked up his phone to check. Deewa hadn’t come to cause trouble tonight, and Qinka’s stream was going smoothly, which improved his mood a little.

After a moment’s thought, Anglo said, "Alright then. Have the driver take them over. Notify the others to come back and cover their shifts tonight."

"Everyone work hard tonight. Try to secure overnight clients before midnight. Otherwise, I’m wasting my money keeping you all."

"Uncle Anglo is the best!"

Aiai cheered, wiping her little mouth and pulling on her panties, already daydreaming about the night’s income.

Arranging for a client to take the fall was easy, but finding a regular customer for that was harder.

Following Anglo’s usual procedures, girls could be arranged to accompany clients to bars or nightclubs and stay overnight at hotels. After all, they weren’t professional sex workers, so these girls were naturally playful and preferred to build some rapport first.

Luis naturally contacted Fatty and some guys from the auto repair shop. Then, he booked a private room at the KTV in Ocean Hotel and waited for the girls to arrive.

Once he confirmed the underage Aiai had arrived, Luis quite immorally turned around and called the police.

Of course, he had discussed it beforehand with his master, Fatty. Fatty didn’t mind, and upon hearing that his master’s wife wouldn’t blame him, he happily drank and played his part in the charade.

At eleven o’clock, police officers stormed the private room and took everyone away.

At the barbecue restaurant across from Nova Media, the window seats on the second floor had been reserved well in advance. Every person entering the shop couldn’t help but glance in that direction.

Because seated there were three women of breathtaking beauty, all holding wine glasses and staring fixedly at the office building opposite.

Most infuriating was that Luis arrived late, plopped down, raised his glass for a big gulp, and said, "Should be just in time. The main show is about to start."

"Those who went in must be plainclothes officers, right?"

Nancy, with her sharp eyes, asked.

It was past midnight, and there was little traffic in or out of the office building. From this angle, they could see some unfamiliar, burly men entering. Some went into the security room, others headed towards the property management office.

"Should be. The KTV just took people in, and then Captain’s team set out."

Not long after, several police cars pulled up. Squads of officers, having received their orders, rushed inside.

"Come on, let’s go down!"

Luis immediately paid the bill and led them downstairs. Like the other onlookers, they stood beside the police cordon, straining their necks to peer inside.

The people who had entered earlier had already secured all the access points. Only after the deployment was complete did the main force move in to make arrests.

Anglo’s operations were mainly concentrated in the evenings, with the busiest period from 11 PM to early morning. The company was practically packed at this hour.

Soon, they saw the staff inside being methodically escorted onto police minibuses.

Then, Captain personally led the team, dragging out a deathly pale Anglo, shoving him into his own car. He shot Luis a meaningful glance before driving off.

Everyone was arrested. Computers and phones were sealed as evidence.

Logically, spending a night with these three stunning women should have yielded some benefit. But he had merely booked a room at the Gestor Palace for the night to wait for news.

In the end, each of the three women locked their own doors, seemingly too proud and not wanting to be mocked, all firmly refusing.