Chapter 272 Jeffrey Epstein

When Zheng Yu came out of the MGM Hotel at night, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. Looking at the night lights on both sides of the streets, if it were in other cities in the United States, there would probably be no one on the streets at this time, but here is the beginning of the night.

Especially on the Las Vegas Strip where Zheng Yu is driving now, there are dozens of hotels, bars and other places on both sides, and there are still crowds of people walking back and forth on the street.

Zheng Yu sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, took a big sip with a glass of whiskey in his hand, then he withdrew his gaze and said to Carl Lilia: Is Jeffrey Epstein's contact information still there?

This...is still there, do you want to contact him?

After hearing Zheng Yu's words, Carl Lilia's expression changed a little. It was the early morning for Jeffrey Epstein's identity. The other party was an apparent billionaire, but his real identity was a madam in the upper class of the United States.

If it were just like this, it would be nothing. After all, there are many intermediaries like this in the upper class, just to see if the other party is professional enough. Just like Alexander Ambrose, it really belongs to this industry.

However, what Jeffrey Epstein did was very far-reaching. Not only did he provide beauty, but he also had many underage girls, sex slaves who were forbidden, and even bought an island called Little St. James as a base to conduct such illegal transactions.

It can be said that what this person did in the upper class is already a well-known secret. The other party was arrested last year, but he was sentenced to 13 months of criminal law and had six days to go out every week.

The reason for this is that there are too many politicians and powerful people involved in the other party. No one wants to touch this thunder, so he can only turn a blind eye to the other party. Zheng Yu can know the other party because of Alexander Ambrose. Zheng Yu has always regarded it as his back garden for Victoria's Secret, and the supermodels inside are willing to contact Zheng Yu. After all, Zheng Yu's fun is not very rude, but it is still very enjoyable for everyone. It is also extremely generous to take action at a party. Zheng Yu spent less than hundreds of thousands of dollars on everyone. Victoria's Secret models are naturally very good at Zheng Yu.

However, Jeffrey Epstein's approach was not like this. The other party relied more on violence, and the background of the powerful figures behind the other party, and coerced and tempted people with power. Therefore, after Alexander Ambroshe knew that there was such a person, Zheng Yu specifically greeted the other party and kept him away from his territory, forcing the other party to take action against the Victoria's Secret.

Zheng Yu had a simple communication with the other party on the phone, and did not go too far. However, this time he wanted to control the Nevada government, Zheng Yusi thought about the other party. After all, embezzlement and bribery in the United States is no longer a big news. Even if he wanted to rely on this to trip an official with real power, it was almost a matter of slim hope. However, it was a sexual mistake, especially for young children, but it was said that it was a red line. It was nothing to dare to sit in such a thing, but if it was exposed, then the president might be dragged down.

Please contact him and say that you want to meet him recently.

After seeing Carl Lilia leaving the other party’s contact information, he went to Alexander Ambrose for no hassle, Zheng Yu nodded and agreed, and gave himself a glass of whiskey and started drinking it.

The convoy drove out of the city on a brightly lit night and arrived at Zheng Yu's villa in the suburbs. Then he stopped. Looking at the villa that was a little unfamiliar in front of him, although he had bought one for four or five months, Zheng Yu lived here for less than half a month. Now that he is back again, he is naturally a little unfamiliar.

Seeing that the lights are still on, Zheng Yu was stunned when he saw it. Sophie Marceau is a person who doesn’t stay up late. After all, staying up late is a very harmful thing to women’s skin, especially for older people like Sophie Marceau, which is even more so.

BSS, Miss Alexander is here.

After Zheng Yu got off the car, the security captain of the villa guard came over and reported to Zheng Yu respectfully.

kindness.

After hearing this, Zheng Yu nodded and understood why Sophie Marceau has not yet fallen asleep.After waving his hand to signal the other party to retreat, Zheng Yu raised his legs and walked in.

Alexander Ambrose looked at the woman in front of him. Although the other person was middle-aged and his face had begun to age, after sitting opposite his sofa, he quietly drank water, but he revealed a little bit of the elegant and calm temperament of a nobleman, which made Alexander Ambrose a little amazed. Such temperament is rarely seen in the United States. Even in some big families, they will unconsciously bring some American cowboy culture in their lifestyles.

However, although Alexander Ambroshe felt that he had lost far to the other party, he was absolutely confident in his figure. Thinking of this, Alexander Ambroshe couldn't help but straighten his waist. A pair of full chests pushed up the white tops on his upper body in two perfect curves. A pair of long legs wrapped in black tight jeans on his feet were also raised to the other, looking beautiful and sexy.

Looking at Alexander Ambrose, Sophie Marceau didn't know what the other party was thinking, but she was a little confused. Although Zheng Yu was not very powerful, her charm was not as good as this. Nicole Kidman, whom he met before, was a little hostile to him because Zheng Yu was a little hostile to him. The two finally eased the relationship, but Alexander Ambrose whom he met immediately had the same attitude towards him.

Thinking of this, Sophie Marceau was too lazy to pay attention to Alexander Ambrose's hostility, and turned to look at the female companion beside Alexander Ambrose. Although the other party was sitting, he was obviously taller than Alexander Ambrose.

It was only three or four centimeters, but this was the watershed between 1.7 and 1.8 meters. It had a long golden hair and a pretty face with clear water horns, as if it was carved from an axe stone. It was wearing a shoulderless skirt, which leaked out its beautiful collarbone. Under the milky white skin, two snow-white semicircles were squeezed together. The two legs under it were not inferior to Alexander Ambrose, and the legs were smoothly exposed. Even if they were not wearing stockings and legs, they were still perfect. No more or less.

What really attracted Sophie Marceau was that even though the two sat close together, the woman still put one hand around Alexander Ambrose's arm, and her palms were crossed together and her fingers were linked together. Although there was no problem with such intimacy between women, the two were sitting like this now, and Alexander Ambrose's hairstyle combed to the left, she looked quite masculine. If it weren't for the towering chest on her chest, Sophie Marceau would have thought that the two were a bunch of couples from a distance.

You are all waiting for me.

While both sides were looking at each other, Zheng Yu walked in from outside, walked casually to the sofa and reached out to Sophie Marceau's shoulder, and smiled and poked his head to kiss the other person's face, then said.

Although this woman feels more realistic, this will not affect Zheng Yu's saliva at Sophie Marceau's body.

It's Ah, it's getting late, since it's you back.Then I went up and rested.

Sophie Marceau did not stop Zheng Yu from touching him, but just controlled his rhythm very much and did not let the other party be more arrogant towards him. After looking at Zheng Yu and smiled softly, he just said good night to the other party and turned around and walked away.