Chapter 257: Take this as a pleasure


Chapter 257 is a pleasure
In Andrew's VIP room, he eventually turned into a whole Kamara with a complicated look at the young man who claimed to be sitting here.
Maybe he is not young... Who knows? Kamala can't go to check these things.
He turned Anton Lear into an adult, but took away the love of Anton Lear. She pleaded with this guy for the first time, but the other party said it was a rule.
Once the trading mechanism is triggered, it will definitely happen - because Kamala wants to get the father and son to get happiness, which does not conflict with what Anton Lear wants.
Kamala began to feel that this transaction may not be as good as he imagined.
That's right... After Antonelli grew up, the guy was still wandering around, and after that, it didn't matter what happened - until that day, after he visited Andrew's casino, Camara began. I found out that the owner of this club has already begun to plan something.
Taking back this complicated look, Kamala turned to look down the VIP room and suddenly said: "If you can do anything, why not directly get this result, but push him to this point?"
This should be the style of the previous boss - sometimes Luo Qiu will also compare himself, in the end it should be straightforward, it is better, or it takes a little more effort.
"Maybe it's just my personal interest." Luo Qiu apologized. He also looked at the downfall: "If you just change one's thoughts and let him firmly believe in something, this is for us. It’s not that hard to say... On the day I met in the theater, I was able to make Oleg the way it is now. Just..."
Luo Qiu whispered: "I may not see the beautiful brilliance that broke out from Mr. Oleg in the moment."
"You... it’s fun." Kamala suddenly stared at Luo Qiu.
She didn't know if the man had noticed it, but she could clearly see the face of this oriental man with a hint of smile.
He is laughing!
......
Luo Qiu was silent.
He felt that there was nothing wrong with Kamala’s words. He just felt that his emotions were indifferent, and it was almost an incredible point.
Being a boss of a club, as long as it is used properly, there is hardly anything that can't be done - all the problems seem to be no problem.
In the vision of his thinking, the whole world seems to have turned gray-white - the beautiful people, and the beautiful creatures, have no color.
The only thing he could see was that there was only one that represented the soul of the individual... gray-white, gray-black, brown, cold and cold gray-white entangled in his world.
I didn't feel scared because of this, and I didn't feel pain because of this.
However, this should be a need to be afraid, when painful things happen to the body, but can not feel this - Luo Qiu had to start thinking about what else he could still want.
color.
When the cold and cold world appeared a moment of color, it made Luo Qiu feel the beating of the heart.
When the soul goes from dull to hot, the moment that shines, the surroundings seem to be dyed again – even if it’s just a moment, even if it’s just a match burning... When the match burns, everything Will return to the darkness.
Luo Qiu discovered that it was only an instant, but every time he was able to make himself feel ashamed.
There is no need to explain anything, and it is necessary to care about the opinions of others. When his actions are seen by outsiders as a pleasure, then it is not impossible to define them.
If even this interest can not be held, Luo Qiu feels that he still wants to find a way to see if he can learn a successor.
"Yes, I am taking this as a pleasure."
......
Oleg did not know that he was exuding a glory that he could not see, but allowed a boss to continue to produce this pleasant feeling.
He just knew that this moment was like a moment of flooding that had been saved for a long time, and finally got the pour.
Revolt?
No.
As Nikita said, after leaving the village, he built a high wall and a cage in his heart, completely enclosing himself.
He is afraid... afraid that one day, when he insists on his own ideas, his lover, his friends will eventually give him away, just like the villagers who gave him away.
They may be forced to helpless, they may just be for their family, they may... they!
Even though the mind used various reasons to argue for the actions of the villagers, the moment when he saw Anton’s rushing toward the iron net, the wall in Oleg’s heart seemed to appear. A crack.
Just scared.
I am afraid that the next one will be hurt. I am afraid that only the one who is finally fighting will be afraid. I am afraid that I will be the best friend. Even the lover will eventually betray myself.
Even a young man can do this – even if he is only young, even if he is not mature, even if he is even childish... but a bone marrow-like shyness is also filled with Oleg’s whole body.
"Sorry, Nikita. I have let you down for such a long time, I think I really should break this cage." Oleg put it in front of an Andrew's hand, and retreated to Nikita, apologetically .
"Can you solve this problem first, then send me to the hospital to say ... I feel that I am going to die." Nikita said with a weak voice.
Just very brave! It can be described as the best of the game... Nikita thinks.
But the stomach was still frantically charged at the beginning, and when the belt burst, a wound of blood was blown up on his body.
"I am dying! Don't talk about these nonsense!! Cough..."
"Let's hold on! Uncle Nikita, we will take you out right away!" Anton said at this moment, and said quickly.
"Bastard! How many times have you said, at most it is just a brother... cough... pain..."
"Really, stick to it." Oleg took a deep breath, "I will definitely take you out!"
Oleg's line of sight, Anton's line of sight, gathered at the same time and gathered at the open door.
At the moment the door opened, Andrew’s figure of biting the cigar appeared in the middle of the door – but there was someone constantly coming in.
These people are wearing protective gear and holding instruments on their hands.
Some weapons filled with anesthesia.
"You can hurt them, beat them... but give me a chance to catch them." Andrew waved his hand, "Up!"
(End of this chapter)
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