Familiar Back

Valentina's car was stopped at the entrance. Akenlin was a polarized area. The poor were so poor that some starved to death on the streets, while the rich experienced constant luxury and extravagance. The stark disparity bred avarice and malice in people's hearts. This place gathered all kinds of people, big-time drug lords, arms dealers, and businessmen looking for excitement through squandering money. There were numerous unimaginable and morally reprehensible businesses here that would completely shock one's understanding. The powers were clearly divided and every entrance and exit were guarded; one must pay to pass. Valentina rolled down the car window and handed over a stack of money. The security guard, preparing to take the money, focuses his eyes on the delicate cash-holding hand; obviously the hand of a woman. He glanced into the car and, through the windshield, caught sight of an extremely beautiful girl's face. In an instant, he felt like a hungry wolf spotting fresh meat. He