There is never a shortage of such women in any banquet that is mainly male.

While earning money, find a long-term high-quality meal ticket

Everyone gets what they need.

I can only say that there are many good girls who are not moved by money, but there are also many who are willing to sell everything for the sake of material things.

There is no need to kill a single person with one stick.

As for Kate... she was ignored.

Although Kate is a top beauty, who is not a three-point beauty here?

When the car stopped, there were naturally waiters helping to open the door and park the car.

"Hello, I'm looking forward to meeting this time."

Jin stood not far or near.

With a height of 2 meters and a body of 400 kilograms, just standing has an amazing momentum, even if Jinbing's expression is calm at this time.

"Are these your hostages?"

Hayato glanced at the guests of Aoi.

"Do you care?" Jin asked.

Hayato curled his lips, "Guess."

Kim smiled.

He thought it wasn't, otherwise he wouldn't have brought a female companion here.

Bull Eye's death made Jin realize that Hayato is not a secret Mary Sue superhero and cannot be dealt with by conventional methods. As for the banquet, it was just a coincidence.

However, Kim Bing by chance treated them as hostages placed in front of Hayato.

What if it works...

According to convention, Kim should chat with Hayato for a while, and then introduce Hayato to other guests - men's communication business, women's communication fluids, and Vanity Fair banquets, which are essentially the case, and there is no necessary connection with high-end and low-end ones.

But Jin Bing waved and summoned his female companion, a young woman with a smaller figure and delicate face.

Kim talks to Hayato.

Kim Bing's female companion chatted with Kate, so she would not be neglected. Hayato could see that this Winnie should be a professional soccer player. Kate was so happy that she felt that she had met Winnie too late.

After a while, the two of them were already holding hands and trying out clothes together - Kate was not wearing evening dresses. With Winnie, Jinbing's female companion, I believe that no one would do anything bloody without opening his eyes.

The main body of the banquet is open air.

Jin led Hayato into the castle.

The hall of the ancient castle is decorated in magnificent manner, but it is different from the scenes of laughter and gentlemanly outside, with a gentleman and ladylike inside, and the inside is filled with debauchery, stripping off the disguise and being unrestrained.

However, this is not Jinbing's destination.

They went up to the second floor lobby.

brush!

As soon as Kim Geng and Hayato appeared, the people in the hall turned their heads in unison.

The hall that can accommodate hundreds of people is sparsely scattered with more than a dozen people.

There are three underground bosses with gloomy faces, the Gucci family, the polar bear black-hand party, and the representative of the Cesare family.

Some of them wore masks and wore strange clothes.

Needless to say, they are all Jin Bing's subordinates or super villains hired.

At this time, a guy wearing a red tights and carrying a double knife, pretended to be tied up into a rice dumpling, twisting and jumping over like a maggot.

Needless to say, this funny guy is Deadpool, a crazy guy who loves to commit suicide but cannot die.

"Hey, buddy, can you help me untie the rope."

Deadpool suddenly turned his head and said to Hayato.

Hayato:…, then pretend that the rope exists and pretend that there is a knife in his hand.

brush!

Manual voiceover!

Cut off the non-existent rope with a non-existent knife.

"I said, man, can you be careful when you cut the knife? I almost cut off my big gun!" Deadpool suddenly raised his eyebrows, "I have a big gun." Then he inserted his hand into his crotch and pulled out his head

A desert eagle is released.

It's really...a big gun.

But do ordinary people hide their guns in their crotch? What should I do if the fire goes out?

Wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"Brother, what's the name? My name is Wade Winston, Wilson. I am a mercenary. I like money and beauties. As long as the money is in place, God will kill you."

"Halato." Hayato said with a smile: "Can anyone kill anyone?"

"Yes! That's right, it's the hot summer now. You can give you a discount, or buy one free one. Come on, who doesn't have a hate guy who wants to directly expose his brain?

Don't be shy~"

Hayato pointed at Jin and said, "Where is this?"

The others' eyes changed.

Deadpool said, "Yes, it's more expensive. Do you have to place an order? You can start work immediately after you get the account. How about $100 million?"

“Not that much money.”

"Then there is nothing I can do, no credit."

"What about the head on your neck?"

Others thought Deadpool would probably be furious, even if Deadpool scratched his head, he said: "This is not easy to price..."

After thinking about it, Deadpool said, "How about you give it some? It will grow again anyway..."

"Ten thousand dollars, no more."

I really took out a stack of money on the spot.

"Trade!" Deadpool almost snatched the money, spitted through the mask, and ticked the money on the spot like an aunt in the vegetable market.

"Ten thousand and two dollars." Deadpool pulled out a small bill and gave it to Hayato: "Look, I'm so upright in business, I'm so honest, do you want to dig it out?"

Hayato waved his hand: "No."

bass!

Deadpool drew his sword and asked, "Would you do it or I do it? Logically speaking, you are the one who pays the bill, and I should do it. But who knows, maybe the customer wants to experience it."

The taste of beheading is that I pay great attention to customer experience in business, so there are a lot of repeat customers. Except for those who make me angry and killed by me, they are basically praised.”

"Or, come on."

"Okay."

Deadpool threw the knife out with force, and the handle of the knife was slammed against the wall.

Rotate!

The blade slashed across the neck, and a thin blood line.

Deadpool's head fell to the ground all of a sudden, and blood was spewed out of his neck like he was not worthwhile.

Everyone present killed people, but how many of them could be so decisive and ruthless to themselves? Even if they knew they would not die!

The deadpool's head on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, saying, "Why do you feel like looking up at you? Uh... This guy in a red tights has a good taste, but he looks so familiar. Oh, I'll go

, Isn't it my body? I almost forgot that it was my head that fell to the ground. Brother... Do a favor and put my head back. Hey, this guy, can you respect my head a little and grab it?

What is the operation on the top of your head? Do you have to hold it?”

At Jin Bing's gesture, his men held Deadpool's head tremblingly and placed them on their necks that were gradually no longer bleeding.

Deadpool reached out and pressed his head, adjusting his position.

"If it is not adjusted properly, the neck is a big problem. It was like that last time. It looked like the whole world was crooked and had to be cut off and reinstalled. What do you think?" Deadpool asked Hayato, "From the beginning,

I feel that I have a special relationship with you, especially when I start a business, I feel like I wish I had met too late. I think I can trust your vision."

Hayato looked at it and said, "The angle is very straight, except...the front and back are pretending to be reversed."

"I'll go!"

Deadpool lowered his head and saw his butt and heels, and ten thousand grass mud horses stepped by. He pulled it up like a wine oak bottle plug, rotated it 180 degrees, and installed it again.

Two seconds passed.

Deadpool turned his head: "It's okay this time."

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