Chapter 8: Chapter 8: Naked women

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John took Das for a tour around the building. Inside the building, several people are training vigorously. At the centre of the top floor, two men are fighting with fists, and an old man is giving advice to a group of muscular people who are sitting around the fighting ring.

Both John and Das started watching the fight curiously. The two men inside the ring are fighting like their lives depend on it. One of the stout guys inside the ring is bleeding from the nostrils. But the fight is going on, and no one came to interrupt them.

All the guys, including the trainer, are seriously observing the fight. There is no shouting or yelling from anyone. Only the sounds of punching are reverberating on the top floor. Finally, the stout guy delivered a knockout punch at end and finished the fight with loud cheering.

"Hey John, you are too late... The previous fight was more entertaining."

The old man came walking towards John with a loud laugh. Even though he is old, he is looking stronger than anyone in this room.

"Haha... It is always a pleasure to see you, master. How is it going? Did you find any useful candidate?" John asked while shaking the old man's hand vigorously.

"No.... John, no... now a days, it is really difficult to find a useful fighter. After you left this centre, I barely found another good martial artist like you. The new batch of youth are not at all satisfying to my requirement." The old man said it with a disappointed face.

"Master, why are you saying that? I think the last batch had a few strong men. I spent a large sum to recruit them." John asked with a questioning look.

"John, it is true that they have strength. But they lack technique." The old man said with a sigh.

"It's ok, master; I have faith in you. You can train them well." John said, and he continued to introduce Das to the old man.

"Master, I came here to introduce this young man. He is the new manager of our hotel grand (the original name of the Happy House)."

Das slightly bowed from the side.

The old man scanned Das from top to bottom and said, "Young man, your build is good, but you need training." The old man said as he patted Das on the shoulder.

Das did not know what to say to the old man. His life is always busy with part-time jobs and studies, and he never thought about training or learning any type of martial arts.

"Master, he joined us recently... Give him some time to fit into this business. If he is interested, he will automatically come for training." John said, trying to cover for Das, who stood silently beside him.

Das came back to the reception and asked the reception girl, "Where is the girl's room?"

"The girls will be in the first-floor hall, opposite the liquor store." She replied without lifting her head.

Without wasting time with her... Das took the steps to reach the first floor.

He slowly opened the door to the first-floor hall. But he quickly closed the door in a flash. His heart rate went berserk in that single moment. Because inside there is a hall full of women, some of whom are half-naked and some of them are in the process of changing clothes.

Das quickly adjusted his mind. From today onwards, it is a usual thing to see a naked woman for him. This time he opened the door confidently, and he started walking slowly towards the podium at the other end.

"Hey, customers are not allowed in this room."

A few girls started shouting behind him. But he continued to walk without minding them.

The girls stopped shouting after seeing his calm demeanour. He stood on the raised platform and took a long glance from one corner to the other.

He tried hard not to stare at the naked girls. It is really a nose-bleed task for him. His little brother is already standing like the current pole. It is good thing that he already tucked him well inside. Otherwise, he could be a laughing stock in front of these experienced women.

There are all types of girls in this room. Young, petite, skinny, mature, curved—you name it, and you have it. All these girls are wearing revealing clothes, and mostly all of them have the same type of makeup on their faces. Without caring about Das, some girls still change their clothes.

"Hey, cheeky brat, what are you staring at?" One of the women, who was looking different from everyone else here, came walking towards him.

Das already knows her—she is the seventh lady among the seven sisters whom he met during his visit to the Dharavi slums.

"I came here to pick the girls for the foreign customers. Could you help me, seventh lady?" He asked, trying to probe her.

"Stop calling me the seventh lady. I'm not much older than you. Call me Ria." She said it haughtily.

"Ok, Ria… Should I pick the girls according to my taste or do you have any suggestions?" He asked, trying to get her opinion.

"Usually, John's subordinate will come and pick up the girls who are young and have good skin colour to serve the foreign customers. Do you have any other requirements?" She asked while staring at Das curiously.

Das already knows what type of girls foreigners are asking from yesterday's experience. If they want a young girl with white skin, why would they come here?

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