The man led Jason out of the Doomsday Fighting Arena and back above the Doomsday Castle Hotel, then walked outside where a Rolls-Royce Phantom top-of-the-line car was already waiting.


    “Mr. Miller, please get in.”


    The man opened the back door of the car and said in a respectful tone.


    Jason got in the car, the man started the car, and the Rolls-Royce sedan drove away.


    At this time, the city is already shrouded in night, gorgeous and colorful street scenes a scene, a variety of entertainment venues faintly with the sound of boisterous people to pass, but also only at night, the City of Doom seems to be alive in general, full of a sense of exuberant and wild vitality.


    The car drove in the southeast direction, leaving the main town of City of Doom, where there is a separate residential area, often carved out of a district, with several vis or connected buildings within the district.


    Jason heard Kataoka Hajime talking about the distribution of some forces in the City of Doom, it seems that these blocks of residential areas should be the stronghold of the various forces stationed here all year round.This is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Each area is divided under istion, so that the strongholds of the various forces do not infringe on each other, but also have a separate space.


    In the end, the Rolls-Royce Phantom drove to a vi building in a divided area, the only vi building in this area, more appropriately described as a manor, the front yard of the vi was made as if it was an imperial garden, with rockery and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions connected by the winding paths, which actually had some of the style of the Suzhou garden architecture in Carovia.


    The car drove inside and stopped in front of the single-family house.


    Jason stepped out of the car and the vi in front of him was brightly lit, so I guess the person in charge should be waiting inside.


    “Mr. Miller, please go in.” The man spoke up.


    Jason nodded his head, he walked towards the vi, just a few steps fiercely heard a few squeaks, he looked for sound, actually saw the front yard nted between the trees and flowers, with a few foxes scurrying out, is chasing frolic.


    These foxes are snowy white, no misceneous colors, is actually a snow fox.


    Jason was a little surprised, thinking that this person in charge is also different, raising a snow fox as a pet?


    Jason didn’t think much about it, walked to the front and back of the vi and pushed the door in, raised his steps and walked into the vi lobby.


    The entire hall is opulent, exquisite and elegant, and the air has a vague aroma in the surge.


    Jason walked in but his face was stunned, only because therge hall was not a person in sight.


    He frowned, and a cold ray of light shed in the depths of his eyes.


    Could this be a trap?


    Jason did not move, eyes quickly look around, and did not feel any suspicious ces, nor any abnormal breath fluctuations.


    Knock, knock, knock!


    At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the vi’s stairway, the sound of high heels on the wooden stairs, which sounded actually full of an indescribable seductive power.


    Jason’s heart moved, he walked over to take a look, is to see the stairway down the paragraph down a woman, d in a silver-white silk robe, walking between the silk robe flying, the robe within the snow-white slippery sexy body is almostpletely presented out, just wearing a set of silver-white underwear to cover the key parts.


    Her head is covered with a fox-shaped mask, there are two furry ears above the mask, looking alive like a cultivated fox spirit transformed into an adult.


    Jason froze for a moment, just as the woman’s seductive eyes, which one can never forget, were staring at him, and her vermillion sexy cherry lips raised in a beautiful arc as she smiled, “Mr. Miller, how are you?”


    “Hello, how may I address you?”


    Jason asked politely, while the gaze in his eyes nced down slightly from the eyes of the woman being stared at. He had never seen a woman’s gaze capable of having an indescribable seductive power like the gaze of the woman in front of him, as if it were like a vortex, enough to draw one’s mind in.


    Jason’s gaze nced under the face of a sudden burst of odd, he actually saw the woman that the round and warp is not like the buttocks actually left a white fluffy tail.


    Look also like that veritable vixen ah.


    This reminded Jason of the White Fox civets he had seen as pets before entering the house.


    “Mr. Miller can call me White Fox.”


    At this time, the woman has walked downstairs, standing yfully in front of Jason, she is very tall, wearing a pair of ck boots under the feet, almost flush with Jason’s height.


    A burst of strange fragrance to the nose, refreshing, but people can’t help but think of some loving and charming things, inevitably will naturally have a sense of hot blood.


    Jason has seen many beautiful women and many seductive and provocative women, but they arepletely different from the woman in front of him who calls herself White Fox.


    White Fox itself has a kind of inherent foxy enchanting style, she simply does not need to be able to flow, any one move, a low brow, a look, a light smile, etc. will naturally release this foxy style.


    Equally, as long as she is in sight, then she will be tempting you all the time.


    This is still really overwhelming.


    The good thing is that Jason is also a veteran who has seen a lot of experience in all kinds of beautiful women, so he collected his mind, smiled lightly and said, “I heard the people sent to you respectfully called you the judge? Is this a reference to the Inquisitor of City of Doom?”


    “That’s just a title for a position, it doesn’t count for much.” White Fox opened her mouth, her eyes darted across to Jason, carrying a tititing charm of her own as she smiled and said, “Mr. Miller, pleasee and sit over here.”


    Jason nodded and walked with White Fox to sit on the couch in the hall.


    “Can I get you something to drink?” White Fox asked.


    “Whatever.” Jason said.


    “Then Mr. Miller will wait a moment.”


    White Fox smiled as she got up and walked down the hall to a small bar, behind which was a liquor cab.


    She took out a wine ss, in her dazzling and not to lose its beauty, is to mix a cocktail, the end put a slice of cut lemon into.


    She then mixed another ss of wine and came over with two sses, saying, “Want that one?”


    Two cocktails, one as bright red as blood and one as blue as a jewel.


    This is the ming red lips with the blue siren.


    Jason chose the ming red lips, picked up the ss of wine and put it in his mouth and took a sip, and it tasted really good.


    “Miss White Fox, I think you know exactly what I came to see you about, don’t you?” Jason asked directly.


    White Fox smiled sweetly and said, “Is this about that teenage fighter named Wolf Boy?”