Chapter 157: 14. Inhumans (7)

[I didn’t let you do it]—The lawless boy almost poured out this complaint, nervously looked at the only hope of escape, the hostage flesh shield, and confirmed that Vince was only scared and stupid. What was the real injury, the hands gesturing to the guards stiffly in the air stiffened in the air. The relieved half-breed couldn't help but sigh, the magical attack of the human boy around him was just right.
"fast--!"
He bit his lip hard and nearly fell into the abyss of coma. The consciousness was pulled back by the pain again. The purple pupil turned down and stared at Vince slumping on the ground.
"Open the door without wanting to die!!"
Knowing that Roland was nearing its limit, the Orc boy restrained his inner panic and shouted.
Abnormally fast, it may be the fastest speed in its life. Vince used his hands and feet to really climb up to the iron box to take out the key, unlock, open the door, and loosen the tie-the sticky stench man completed the above actions with unprecedented efficiency. The hilt of the sword, the boy who was out of sync, stepped on the foot of vain paralysis and stood behind Vince. Only then did he slowly exhaust the exhaust of exhaustion carefully.
"Another girl! Where did you hide her?"
The tip of the tongue exuded rust, and Roland's low intimidation heard men's knocking on the door like death.
They escorted all the boys, but this time a mixed-race girl was indeed caught in. But that was the treasure in the boss Sullivan's photo, letting go of the two first-class goods. If you let the boss’s own goods escape, too...
For their own salary and to see the sun of tomorrow, the guards must not say what they should not say, let alone the two imp.
But the existence of hostages and mysterious magic weapons also made them scratch their heads. The emotions of these two imprisoned ghosts for a long time looked very unstable. Any stimulus may cause excessive reactions, even if they did not care about Vince's life and death. The men also had to look at the big hole in the wall first.
Finally, after spending a lot of precious time, the dumb fools found themselves trapped. With their intelligence and ability, they are simply unable to solve these problems. But when they decided to report to their superiors and ask for help, the situation evolved into a more unfavorable direction for the guards.
"What are you all doing there?!"
The bursting roar and some buttocks fell on the ground with jǐng Weiwei howling and broke the only fluke that the jǐngweis had left. The face that had fallen too late just turned sideways, and immediately took it out of the flowing time and fixed it in place.
A sound that has never been heard before, and is unlikely to reappear in the future, chucked into the cháo wet and foul warehouse, scratching the eardrum and thinking.
"Oops--"
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There is only one certainty.
The lazy vocalist has an extremely arrogant and cruel proposition.
"Mr. Sullivan is worthy of being a leader in the industry, huge inventory, perfect facilities, many subordinates... eh?"
Without looking at others, the superficial praise and exaggerated tone together tossed out the mockery and pushed the embarrassed men into a more dangerous corner, then retreated silently and admired the results of the fire.
Slender woman's voice.
It is incompatible with this child-trafficking place and the clear and light voice. The arrogance, cruelty, selfishness under the ease and this place unexpectedly match.
I don't know what brutal methods his boss will use to punish himself. The bodyguards shivering in anxiety, with their heads neatly divided a path to both sides, and angrily peeked at the cluster of red dazzles beside Sullivan’s body, and his eyes were then firmly held, and then again. Can't move away.
The glamorous and mysterious female charms needless to say, the more impactful is the weird breath of sacred and cruel. The tip of the tongue slowly reaching out and licking the lips of Zhu Zhu adds a supreme flirtatious smile to the blood-red crescent. With the long hair hanging down to the waist, it depicts the dazzling scenery of the waterfall. The skin on the face and neck is as delicate and refreshing as white snow. On top of the beautiful appearance, the cat-like amber eyes flash warm and sweet to the sense of pleasure as if to drip honey.
The young and beautiful woman looks like she is only in her twenties, but the girlish look exudes the enchantment of a mature woman. Not only that. It seems that the plump body is not enough to touch the male instinct. A blood-red dress not only highlights the soft and full body curve, but also reveals the arms, neck and looming rǔ groove.
The ultimate beauty, the ultimate ominous, the chaos between beauty and evil ferment in the air.
In this dangerous Viipuri, such a figure and this dress can only blame her for being self-reliant even if she was thrown into violence by a rude sailor.
The premise is that the man who saw her can still think normally.
"I'm so sorry, Miss Salome. I'm a little negligent under the guard, look at this..."
In addition to Albion's nobles, bureaucrats, knights, etc., who are more powerful than themselves, Sullivan, who never took the initiative to salute, showed unprecedented respect for this mysterious woman. The men did not have any doubts about this unprecedented scene, and watched calmly as their boss wiped his forehead coldly in front of a woman.
The original ridiculous scene was because the red-haired woman in the center of the stage became very natural. The men’s brains were occupied by their beauty. They all wanted to fall under the blood-red crimson dress that wrapped their bodies and the sweet temptation. Fragrance, even if you kiss your toes-no, even if the lips can get on the tip of the shoe, being trampled by trample is the highest glory and bliss.
The poison of the activity distorts people's thinking, tempts humans to abandon self-esteem and reason, and fully commits themselves to the cloud pleasure that coexists with numbness and pain-this is called Salome, is a true witch.
"Oh~ people don't mean to interject Sullivan's boss' personal affairs~EbookFREE.me~ shall we continue to talk about business?"
There was no one smiling beside the pretty witch, his white arms wrapped around the thick neck that was barely visible, and he snaked towards Sullivan's lower abdomen. Whether it is a dumb guard, jǐng wary children, a slave trader who is flattering in front of him, all take air, and naturally in and spit it out, focusing only on his own affairs.
"Yes, yes, your business really matters."
"Very good, confirm the transaction again."
Senior prostitute women generally smiled, and didn’t even look at them as flattering as a male dog. At this moment, for the sake of fighting yourself, men who can give their lives to their wives and children, their slightly curved lips spit out clear words.
"In order to complete my magic experiment, I need materials. But because of the special requirements of the experiment, the materials must be healthy boys."
The hooked index finger resisted Yan Yan's smile, glancing at the two reluctantly standing boys, and the coquettish tone released a terrible declaration.
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