Mimili lightly furrowed her brow and looked pleadingly at the bodyguard beside her.
Yang Ming immediately stepped forward, "This doesn't comply with our rules."
"Rules? Hah, haha, hahaha!"
The sleazy uncle couldn't help but burst into laughter, pointing at Yang Ming and said, "Let him know what's meant by rules."
A few strong men immediately rushed forward as Yang Ming's face turned pale, retreating two steps.
"Stop!"
Mimili stood up somewhat agitated, the silk gown on her body gently trembling, "Aren't you afraid I'll report this to the police?"
"Report to the police? That's the most interesting thing I've heard, Miss Mimili."
The sleazy uncle squinted and sized up Mimili's perfect figure, clicking his tongue lightly,
"In the Free Federation, there's nothing my boss can't accomplish, only things he hasn't thought of yet.
"If you need the police patrol ship to send you to outer space, I can arrange it now, it's just a phone call away.
