Compared to the outside, the interior of this brothel was even more explicit. The entire private room was surrounded with various salacious and perverse light shows, gyrating madly with the crowd on the dance floor, while seductive sounds of debauchery continuously echoed in one's ears.
These distractions naturally could not stop Sun Jack from walking towards a cage on the side where a mechanical doll clad in a transparent bikini was imprisoned. When Sun Jack sent the image of Faxis's head to the scantily clad doll, "Have you seen this man?"
"Yes, I've seen him, sir," the mechanical doll's voice was dull and filled with indifference.
Hearing this, Sun Jack let out a slight sigh of relief, at least the man was still alive. "Where is he?"
"Sorry, this establishment forbids the divulgence of user personal information."
"Activate manual mode, I'll pay."
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