Boer looked utterly frazzled. As soon as he saw Yang Yi, he grabbed Yang Yi's arm and urgently said, "We've got a problem!"
"What problem?"
Boer took a deep breath and then said in a low voice, "Larry Bell, that bastard... He's bisexual, but that's not the main issue. What I didn't expect is that this guy runs a secret underground club and holds chaotic brawl parties on a regular basis!"
"And then?"
"Plenty of officials, plenty of wealthy elites—most importantly, this party is incredibly twisted."
Yang Yi frowned and said, "Why do I keep running into scumbags like this lately? Uh, but this kind of thing is pretty common in elite circles, isn't it?"
"But Larry Bell takes things way too far!"
"How far?"
Boer was clearly enraged and said, "Does it really matter?"
"Uh, fine. Go on."
Boer, still fuming, said, "I've known Larry Bell for years and didn't even realize he had this kind of hobby. Which means he's never invited me—what a bastard!"
