Feast of villains

Chapter 30 30. Please play your "affectionate" character well.

Shin-Yokohama is home to many Tokyoites.

As far as Nance knew, there were no fewer than ten large companies run by people from Tokyo alone.But Inagawa seems to be the only gangster organization among people in Tokyo. Could Kai Linna be a killer trained by this gangster organization?

Nance made up his mind, he had to find a dark and closed small black room, and question the secretary well!
The psychedelic lights arouse the boiling desire. A dancer with coquettish smoky makeup asked Susha: "So, are you tired of Mr. Adair?"

"Who says it's not." Susha grinned and stretched out a finger to scratch her cheek. "This kind of young boy is too troublesome. It's okay at first, and I can bear it, but after a while, I just can't bear it." I'm tired of the rest. Which one of you wants to take over?"

A woman in her forties, dressed as a lady, took out her wallet directly: "Make an offer and transfer all his information to me."

The dancer's laughter rose an octave, and she put her arms around Susha's shoulders and shouted, "It's miserable, a 40-year-old married woman like Mrs. Anne is the most horny. If you can catch young, healthy and delicious Boy, she will definitely take good care of her. Something like 'thanks for the hospitality. Looking forward to the next time, see you' will never happen. On the other hand, 'I still want to, don't give me another time to get out of bed' is almost the same."

"It's none of my business, anyway, I'm not being squeezed dry." Susha slightly tilted her head to look at Mrs. Anne, and said with a smile, "100 pounds, all the information will be given to you."

Mrs. Anne handed over the money readily.

Susha's hand was just about to take the money.

However, her wrist was grabbed by another hand, and Nance's voice rang out behind her ears.

"Sold me for £100?"

Miss Su rolled her eyes: "Why did you come so fast?"

Nance ignored her, but looked at the women present, with a warm smile that made many people blush and heartbeat.Under the radiance of the lights, his dignified nose emerged in the mist of dry ice like a paper-cut outline.

Even Susha, who thought he was hateful in her heart, had to be impressed by his handsome demeanor at the moment.

He doesn't fit in a noisy bar.

Relatively speaking, the aristocratic banquet in the palace is the stage where he can better showcase his demeanor.

"Everyone, I'm sorry." Nance smiled and said to these shameless women, "I will not be separated from Susha, please stop discussing this matter."

A few strings of [jealousy +1] data floated out.

Susha's face felt hot.

He was angry at the money he got, and disgusted by his words.

"He's very jealous, let's talk about it next time." She said something hastily to these women, dragged Nance's arm and walked out without any explanation, complaining in a low voice while walking, "Nonsense What, really! Even if you are not afraid of shame, I am!"

"I don't think you are a person who is afraid of losing face." Nance said truthfully.

Su Sha turned her head and glared at him, then shook her head slightly, with an expression of "it's unfortunate to know you".

Nance continued: "As a qualified secretary, you must be prepared to be a tool at any time."

"It's so long-winded!"

Susha raised her hand and punched him on the shoulder.

Seeing Nance's indifferent expression, she angrily picked up the wine bottle in her hand and poured several sips of whiskey into the mouth of the bottle.

The few strands of fine hair scattered on her forehead trembled slightly as she swallowed.

After drinking a lot of wine, she looked slightly drunk, showing a fresh life... No, she should be in a state of almost drunken madness.

"My sister will take you to a more exciting place."

Half pushing and half pulling, she led Nance away from the bar on the thirteenth floor and up the stairs to the boxing gym on the fourteenth floor.

The high concrete steps descended layer by layer, and the high and low seats were crowded with people. Everyone was waving the betting coupons in their hands and shouting hoarsely.

The steps facing down on all sides formed a ring in the center, and the two boxers were fighting hard.

The holographic image of the battle shone and transformed in the space above the ring.

"Don't just watch." Susha kicked Nance's heels and pointed to the food stalls outside the venue, "This game is almost over, go buy something for my sister."

"Wait here obediently, don't run around."

Nansi gave a warning, walked around the venue before coming to the food stall, and bought some skewers of grilled squid and two large cans of beer.

Just after paying the money, there was a violent noise in the venue. He raised his head and glanced at the holographic image. Blood spurted from one person's chest, while the other raised his fist to celebrate the victory.

Blood was flowing all over the ground, the audience's eyes were red, and they roared like wild beasts...

"This kind of arena may be used to accumulate actual combat experience..." Nance muttered to himself.

He walked back towards Susha, and saw a middle-aged man approaching her from a distance.

"Hey, Miss Su."

Su Sha turned her head, glanced at the man, and said regretfully, "Are you still alive?"

The middle-aged man laughed, showing his ragged and rotten teeth: "When will you pay back the money? But you poor ghost probably won't be able to make it, so it's fine to be my boss's lover. Of course, Muzu The trouble over there, my boss will help you settle it. What do you think of this proposal?"

Here comes the troublemaker... Nance walked back slowly, biting the grilled squid.

Su Sha had sharp eyes, and when she saw him in the crowd, she waved unceremoniously: "My dear, someone is asking me for trouble."

As soon as these words came out, there was a "wow", and the surrounding crowd automatically dispersed in all directions.

It seems that even after three or four hundred years, eating melons and watching the excitement is still deeply in human nature.

Nance came back slowly.

"Your." He gave Susha a can of beer and two skewers of grilled squid, then glanced sideways at the middle-aged man.

About 40 years old, wearing an ill-fitting suit, with a big face and small eyes, looks a little funny.

"What's it called, where's the power?" Nance asked calmly.

The middle-aged man was taken aback by his calm demeanor, spat on the ground, and muttered, "It's so stupid to hang out with this kind of crazy woman, you're going to die tonight..."

After the words were finished, more than a dozen people gathered around, all of them with unkind expressions.

The booing all around got louder.

"Hey, kid!" The little boss who surrounded him threatened with evil spirits in his eyes, "This is a grudge between us and this woman, please get out of the way if you are sensible."

"Together or one by one?" Nance moved his neck loudly.

"Don't move around, you can't fight here." Susha calmly bit the grilled squid, looked at Nance and said, "The people in charge here are not good people, and they won't let people make trouble in the field. .”

As her words fell, another charming and moving voice rang out from above everyone.

"If you have any grievances, you can settle them after leaving Universal. If you dare to make trouble here, don't blame me for not giving you face."

As the speaker walked towards this side, the spectators surrounding the city retreated to both sides like a tide, making way for a passage.

The light in the room was here, and a delicate and flawless face came into Nance's eyes.

The visitor was a woman in her early thirties, her jet-black hair was coiled into a dignified bun, her nose was straight, her plump lips were painted with a bright red lipstick that ordinary women couldn't handle, and her tight-fitting tights were also bright red. The cheongsam brings out her alluring figure.

The preloading function has been turned off, and Nance cannot detect her information unless he enters combat mode, so he only observes this woman from the perspective of an ordinary person.

Two words: plump!

What a mature woman of Nass... When Nans was about to take a closer look at the patterns embroidered on her cheongsam, a stabbing pain came from her waist.

Turning her eyes, I saw Miss Su pinching his waist with her fingertips, and said to him with a smile: "Honey, please play your 'affectionate' character well."

"You owe her money too?"

"……No!"

"So you're going to sell me to her?"

"..."

Miss Su snorted coldly.

That slightly flushed little face, no matter how you look at it, is it because of being exposed because of bad intentions and turned into anger.

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(End of this chapter)