Blood Moon Hunters Chapter 161

Published at 8th of May 2023 04:56:20 PM

Oxford Street was the UK's premier shopping street. If Lijing Street where Brock located his shop was a lady's shopping paradise, then Oxford Street was the shopping paradise of the whole world.

As the most prosperous shopping center in the West End, it attracted 30 million tourists from all over the world to visit and shop here every year. There were more than 300 of the world's largest shopping malls on the 1.3-mile street.

Besides the famous English century-old stores, the top Italian brands were also located here. As the artery of the London business district, tourists from all over the world bought luxury goods here the way as if they were buying snacks, which occupied 20% of Oxford Street's total income.

“Oh! Look! What is this street made from? It's so shiny!” Zhao Changge looked around and said. This bustling street was indeed beautiful.

Fortunately, he spoke Chinese, so that the people around him didn't know what he was saying. Otherwise, they would laugh at him. The people in this street were all attracted by its fame.

“Oxford Street and Lijing Street are the best shopping streets in the West, paradises for luxury. There are many people in the world who come here to shop, especially women. So these two places need to be attractive,” Wang Bugui answered.

Then he turned to everyone, smiling lightly, “You can enjoy the most thoughtful British five-star service here. Go to buy what you want, and I'll pay for you.”

When he got here, he really had the confidence to say so. After all he was rich now, even though he only owned a few million pounds when he went to China.

Taking out the VIP cards of the major stores and the bank card from his small pendant, he went shopping in the English century-old shops and the top Italian brand shops with his friends.

They came to a store called H-huntsman, the most expensive tailor shop in England, which had won numerous awards from the royal family for the world's premium suits.

However, it was just a branch in Oxford Street.

“Welcome to our store, distinguished gentlemen and ladies. What can I do for you?”

A middle-aged man in a butler costume bowed to Wang Bugui and the others, with his right hand on his back, and his left hand clinging to his right chest.

“Choose clothes for these gentlemen and ladies, please. I believe in your taste.” Wang Bugui smiled.

“Thank you, sir. This is a century-old store, and we're confident in this aspect, and will do our best. If you're not satisfied with these ready-made clothes, you can customize.”

The butler smiled politely, and then clapped his hands, summoning a group of men and women, all in deacon suits. They bowed to the customers and then took them to pick clothes.

Then he came over to Wang Bugui with a chair, and had Wang Bugui to sit down. “Sir, what else can I do for you?”

“A cup of black tea, please,” Wang Bugui smiled and replied.

“Please wait a moment.” The butler smiled, nodded, and turned to take a tea set to make black tea for Wang Bugui. Then he put it on a plate, held it up, walked to Wang Bugui and invited him to drink.

While Wang Bugui picked up the tea, the butler put the plate at his stomach, and took out a white towel, hanging it on his right arm, waiting for the customer's next order.

“Thanks. It still tastes the same way as before, very good.” This was, of course, not the first time for Wang Bugui to come here. And he liked their black tea.

“Thank you for your compliment. It's my pleasure,” said the butler with a smile.

“I want to customize a suit in this style. And please make it with the best fabric and cutting process!” Wang Bugui took out a photo and handed it to the butler.

“Your taste is really good, sir. Please allow me to measure you. And this suit will be finished in about 13 weeks. We will make it for you at our headquarters in Savile Street.” The butler smiled.

Then he took out his notepad, put on the glasses, and began to measure Wang Bugui with a soft ruler. Though as a veteran with decades-of-year experience, he was still very careful to do the measurement work step by step, without any deviation.

After the measurement, he took out a pen and made the notes. Then he turned to Wang Bugui smilingly. “You're the most distinguished customer of the store, as well as the most tasteful gentleman. Please accept this VIP card, and welcome to our headquarters in Savile Street.”

“Okay, thank you.”

After taking over the card, Wang Bugui started to enjoy the black tea and waited quietly.

About 15 minutes later, everyone's clothing changed again. The men became British gentlemen, looking ordinarily handsome.

However, the girls failed to choose the clothes they liked, and decided to go to another store. After all, H-huntsman was a superfine suit shop with few women's clothes.

“Good, let's check out.”

Satisfied with this result, Wang Bugui went to the checkout.

“Thank you very much for your patronage. Your suit is 3,500 pounds after reduction of discounts, sir. And together with the other customers', the total cost is 100,000 pounds. We sincerely welcome you next time.” The butler smiled.

Then he took the bank card to charge, and led all the staffs to see the customers off with 90-degree bows.

Leaving the shop, they continued to shop. Women's nature was always connected. Knowing little about the West, they felt as if a great new world was greeting them, while they were shopping.

“Oh my God!”

Zhao Changge made a scream on the top of his lung. Not just him, all the men became tired. Even Ning Zhe and Chu He, who used to be calm, looked sad at the moment.

They finally saw the most horrible side of women. It was not when they were in fights, but when they were shopping. They refused to miss any one shop in this street.

If it was not late at night, and the shops were going to close, the two girls could stay here until dawn. Leng Yueyan didn't but many. She didn't care much about clothes, and only chose an evening dress and two sets of daily clothes.

Meiqing, however, changed a lot. She turned herself into a modern glamorous woman in a very confusing dress. It seemed that both of the two styles matched her very much, the fresh fairy and the charming modern woman.

She didn't carry the shopping bags in her hand. They were all in the men's hand. Every one of them carried at least three bags. What inside were those Meiqing selected carefully, including dresses, daily clothes, high heels, etc.

“The Western clothes are not bad. Although they are not as beautiful as oriental costumes, I look good in some of them,” Looking at the street, Meiqing whispered to herself.

“Of course. These are the top luxury goods.”

Wang Bugui grinned. Meiqing's taste in dresses was totally based on the oriental costumes. The Western styles were, of course, quite different from her Chinese gorgeous dresses.

The clothes that she picked were all with oriental elements more or less, or retro Western elements.

“But shopping is very fun.” She laughed.

She liked shopping. She would stay at each store for a long time, and would even have a second visit of them. Like most women, she spent much more time in watching and picking than buying.

“Have all of done here? Then, let's find a place to cultivate, and go to the store that Brock mentioned after dawn to look for the Hunters' Union.” Wang Bugui suggested.

Then, they found a roof, and shielded it, cultivating there until dawn. After that, they entered a large shopping mall, and reached a small shop after a long way.

“What can I do for you?”

The owner said. He only had two employees, so he had to receive customers in person.

“We are, hunters.”

Wang Bugui stepped forward with a smile, and then released a little pressure. Though the people in the store were all hunters, they were still shocked by Wang Bugui's powerful strength, and couldn't stop trembling.

“I, I see. I will contact the union.”

The owner replied. Still trembling, he got pale. The instinct of the body let him kneel down and surrender to the man in front of him, or he would die.

“Then please hurry up. We don't have much time.” Wang Bugui kept smiling all the time, and stopped releasing pressure.

“Whew!”

The owner and the clerks all took a breath. Just in a moment, the sweat had dampened their clothes. Daring not to delay time, the owner called the union at once.

Two minutes later, he hurried to Wang Bugui and said, “Someone will pick you up soon. Please wait a while!”

Then, he moved a chair to Wang Bugui, for fear Wang Bugui would release pressure again.

“Thank you, but I like to stand.” Wang Bugui shook his head smilingly.

About fifteen minutes later, a black Ferrari, a white Bentley, as well as a red Maserati arrived at the underground parking garage of the mall.

From each of them, a man dressed in a deacon suit came out respectively. They looked at each other and walked into the mall one after another.

The owner saw them from afar and excitedly greeted, “You finally come. These people are the most honored hunters. Give them the highest treatment!”

The three deacons nodded, and then bowed to Wang Bugui and the others, inviting, “Very distinguished guests, please follow me to the Hunters' Union.”

The cultivators nodded and followed the deacons out. The owner and the clerks were completely relieved at this moment, as if they had sent away the god of death. They felt glad that they were still alive.

The three deacons opened the doors of the cars, invited everyone to enter, and then drove to the suburbs of London. After fifteen minutes, they arrived at the union.

This was a large manor, located outside the remote suburbs, with a simple but rigorous architectural style. The air here was pretty fresh, and the flowers and trees very luxuriant.

Led the deacons, they entered the manor, and reached a wooden door after a long flower path.

The deacons slowly pushed the door open, and there were two rows of deacons and maids inside. They said, “Welcome to the Hunters' Union!”

Chapter end