Feast of villains

As the cheongsam woman came in, the originally smoky arena became completely quiet. Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on her, either with fear or with enthusiasm.

"Marlene Garcia." Susha lowered her voice and introduced in Nance's ear, "General manager of Universal Entertainment New Yokohama Branch, chief nun of New Yokohama Monastery, and third-level messenger of hope."

Nance looked shocked.

His eyes glanced at the red cheongsam again, feeling the plump and charming curves and the overflowing mature charm. He couldn't help but whisper in a low voice: "Are all the nuns in this world so naughty? Suddenly I am looking forward to being purified by them.

…”

Straight into the middle of the confrontation, Sister Marlene first looked at the leading middle-aged man, her red lips slightly parted: "The grudge between you and them has nothing to do with me, a woman who relies on this to earn a living.

But if you make trouble at my place, don't you just break my rules? If I don't care, won't the guests who come here to shop in the future be at risk at any time? After the incident spreads, who will come to my place to shop? You think so?

no?"

What she said was full of quackery, not a nun at all. Nance almost thought she was a gangster.

"Of course we understand the truth, and we have no intention to offend Ms. Ma Lian." The middle-aged man maintained a respectful and humble demeanor and said reluctantly: "But we finally met this woman, so please look after Ms. Ma Lian in Daochuan.

For the sake of society, let us take her away from here."

"Rules are rules, even if you boss Zhongchuan comes, I will say the same thing." Sister Marlene crossed her hands on her chest, keeping a charming smile on her beautiful cheeks, "I won't make it difficult for you little ones, just wait at the door.

Go ahead, I promise I won’t interfere with what happens after they take a step out of here.”

The dozen or so people gathered around and discussed in whispers for a while.

"let's go!"

The middle-aged man walked out.

The remaining dozen club members looked at Nance and Susa provocatively before leaving. Nance just pretended they didn't exist, and Susa returned the gesture with a throat-cutting gesture.

Sister Marlene's watery eyes swept over Nance, with a kind smile on her face: "I hope you have a good time tonight, Mr. Adel."

After that, she passed by Nance and left with a strong scent of fragrance. When she walked, her legs on high heels would retract a little, and her buttocks were slightly swayed, which made her already

The figure with convex front and back is more graceful and attractive.

Nance was analyzing the nun's waist and hip data when a cold voice of questioning suddenly came to his ears.

"Are you looking at women?"

It's the Queen's voice.

Nance quickly looked away and silently replied in his heart: "I swear, I only took one look!"

"Is she as good-looking as me?"

"One of your toes doesn't look as good as the Queen!"

"snort!"

The Queen's cold and arrogant nasal voice echoed in Nance's skull for a long time, making him feel numb and numb.

Eh, no, how did she know that I was looking at women... Nance quickly turned his eyes and looked around the entire ring.

After Sister Marlene left, the place was noisy again. The host on the stage took the microphone and used exaggerated words to introduce the information of the next contestants. The audience's eyes were red, and they cheered and shouted crazily for the contestants they had bet on.

.

People killing each other is just a show here.

Nance wouldn't mind staying a little longer if the Queen was there.

But she was not here, so he didn't like this noisy environment at all and just wanted to find a quieter place to rest.

"Are you looking for someone?" Susha asked, picking her teeth with a barbecue pick.

Nance glared at her angrily and snatched the barbecue pick from her hand: "Please behave like a lady, otherwise it will be embarrassing to stand with you."

"That's good, let's break up." Susha burped lazily, "Anyway, my sister is not interested in boys like you at all."

"Stop dreaming." Nance told her half-threateningly, half-jokingly, "Be a secretary for a year and I will let you go. Otherwise, I will ask Tokisaki to go to the monastery to find a illuminated cross and hold you tightly."

Nailed in the Lesson 9 dungeon.”

"..."

Susha looked stunned.

After a moment, she turned her head away and her tone became aggrieved and narrow-minded.

"Looking at how gentle you look, who knew you were so dark inside, y..."

Nance was puzzled.

What kind of brain circuit does this woman have to misinterpret his meaning like this?

On the ring, a new round of competition began. Susha glanced down, stepped forward boredly, looked at the stairs leading to the fifteenth floor and shouted: "Let's go, let's go to the next place to play."

."

"Why don't you call me 'honey' this time?"

"You want to hear it?"

"It actually sounds quite pleasant."

"Little principal, you have to understand that my sister has no feelings for you in her heart."

"then what should we do?"

“Gotta pay more!”

It can be seen from this that greedy Miss Su has no shame at all for the evil money.

The two of them walked up the stairs covered with red shag carpet. Nance thought for a moment and gave Miss Su a pie: "As for the money, you will definitely be indispensable in the future. But you have to answer me a question now."

Susha tilted her head to look at him, then nodded suddenly, as if he was asking casually.

Nance asked her directly: "What conflicts will you have with Inakawa?"

"I owed them a sum of money and killed one of their team leaders when I was collecting the debt." Susha replied lightly, her tone was similar to killing a fish in the supermarket.

Nance said in surprise: "The position of team leader sounds like a high-level boss."

"Well, that's right." Susha swayed casually, listening to the crisp sound of high heels hitting the floor, "The Daochuan Association has five groups: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The idiot I killed was the leader of the wood group.

Responsible for loan sharking."

"Did they train killers?" Nance asked calmly.

Susha looked at him like an idiot: "Have you ever seen any gangster who didn't train killers?"

"To a certain extent, I am a good, law-abiding citizen." Nance answered her seriously, "I have always stayed away from bad women and gangsters like you."

"Oh, I understand."

Susha raised her arm and patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"What do you understand?"

"Aren't you just timid and don't dare to face the dark side of the world? On the surface, you are polite and timid, but privately, your psychology is extremely twisted. Isn't that what you are... Don't deny it, you are a demon of jealousy."

"..."

Nance was a little speechless.

"Hey, tell me, sister," Susha came over and stared at him with a pair of clear eyes full of malice, "Are you often so jealous that you can't sleep at night? You think of the woman you like but can't reach.

At that time, were you cursing the person on the top floor, imagining the face of the woman, and comforting yourself with your hands?"

Nance slapped her face away: "Girls, can you speak in a more civilized manner!"

"You took advantage of it by touching your sister's face again, right?" Susha raised her high heels and stepped hard on his feet, then ran away with a smile.

"Next time you step on it, your salary will be deducted!" Nance's face was twisted in pain, and he limped behind.

"Slightly~"

Miss Su turned around and made a face at him.

She was in the most beautiful age of a woman at this time, wearing a short skirt, black stockings, and brown deerskin high heels. The shoes were well made and the lines were smooth and smooth. Maybe she felt happy while playing with Nance. Her face

His smile is full of fresh and sweet vitality.

Nance believed from the bottom of his heart that Miss Su was still very charming when she wasn't being mean-spirited.