Chapter 39 Journey to the Middle East Part 4

The nights here are wild. The temperature dropped quickly, but here is close to the sea, so the temperature difference will not go anywhere.

This is the closest town to Mugla, and a dozen kilometers further away is the largest and richest city in the country.

Dylan leaned against a dilapidated sports car. His car was parked under a simple streetlight made of a locomotive headlight. When the light came on, Dylan's figure was minimized. He smoked a cigarette alone and looked at the people gradually gathering not far away. To be precise, they were hot beauties, luxury cars and... money.

The lineup is getting bigger and bigger, and one advantage of coming back here is that it allows Dylan to reawaken the long-repressed wildness in his body. No man can refuse the beauties who are getting less and less time-traveled, and the sound of the motor that is getting louder and louder. .

Dylan's car looks very shabby and cannot compare with those luxury cars, but Dy