Marvel Entertainment, Inc.

As the battle between Assassin and Berserker came to an end, the other groups of Masters and Heroic Spirits either had no intention of fighting for the time being, or had not yet arrived on the battlefield, which also heralded the end of the battle of Heroic Spirits on the first night of the Holy Grail War.

Bai Lu paid a little attention to the activities of the other heroic spirits and the Master, closed the magic book and threw it back to the bookshelf, smiling and saying to Gizelle:

"Gizelle, after breakfast tomorrow, invite Assassin to be our guest. His real name is Wade Winston Wilson."

"yea, sir."

Gizelle responded briskly, but her heart was just as full of doubts and curiosity as Natalie beside her. What was so special about the assassin named Wade Winston Wilson?

Very cheap

Just when Gizelle thought of this, she heard Bai Lu say this.

"You go with a gun and if he talks, use physical means to shut him up."

Gizelle couldn't help laughing when she heard this and smiled.

"Ok."

None of the three people in the room thought that Assassin would refuse. The opinions of Assassin and his Master were not important, even if that person was the famous Punisher.

Everyone living in Hell's Kitchen knows that the will of the uncrowned king of Hell's Kitchen, the owner of Marvel Entertainment, the architect of the settlement zone, is the will of Hell's Kitchen, even though the king is a homebody who likes racing cars and making movies.

Bai Lu waved her hand and ordered like the second generation ancestor of an upstart:

"Now, you two go warm the bed."

"what"

Gizelle and Natalie were shocked. They went to work without incident for several days. They both regarded the request during the application as a farce. They did not expect that it would be such a ridiculous request.

Bai Lu crossed her legs and said with a playful smile:

"Any questions"

""

The two women were speechless, and Gizelle's red eyes narrowed.

Natalie took a deep breath, tilted her head slightly, and said expressionlessly:

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"very sure"

"Okay, then I'll meet your request. I hope your waist is good enough."

Gizelle left the workshop with a swaying figure as she left the workshop with Natalie one after another.

Lying side by side on the same bed, the two women with different styles looked up at the ceiling and remained silent. Westerners have always been open to the concept of sex, and sex transactions in the workplace are common. It is almost an unwritten rule in Hollywood.

Gizelle and Natalie did not resist having a relationship with Bai Lu. Gizelle, who had completely given up her identity as a spy, felt a strange sense of peace of mind, while Natalie was thinking about how to use further relationships to obtain more. intelligence.

Time passed slowly as the two women had different thoughts, until Bai Lu stood by the bed in her pajamas.

When Gizelle saw Bai Lu standing next to the bed and refusing to go to bed, she raised her eyebrows slightly and showed a charming and playful smile.

"Why are you worried that you can't bear it now?"

"What are you talking about?"

Bai Lu pretended not to understand, looked suspicious, and then said seriously:

“Is the bed warm?”

Gizelle's smile gradually stiffened, but she still teased subconsciously:

"Of course it's warm, and so are people."

Bai Lu opened the quilt and said with a ruthless face:

"Then why are you still here? Go back to your room and sleep."

"you"

Gizelle choked in her arms, and her already plump upper circumference seemed to become much plumper in an instant.

""

Bai Lu responded with an innocent and puzzled expression.

Natalie looked at Bai Lu, and then at Gizelle, who was holding her breath. She didn't know whether Bai Lu was deliberately playing tricks on them, or whether she really didn't know anything about something because of amnesia. But while feeling a little unhappy, she saw Gizelle's reaction couldn't help but laugh, but she didn't make it funny. She endured it very hard and walked away quickly with a weird expression.

Gizelle took a deep breath, and instead of leaving, she approached Bai Lu. Their bodies were close to each other, and they could feel their breath facing each other.

Gizelle stared into Bai Lu's eyes and said fiercely:

"You are kidding me."

"Oh"

Bai Lu hesitated for a moment.

With height and long legs, S-shaped curves, wheat-colored skin, and capable temperament, there is no doubt that Gizelle is a great beauty, and she is very young. She is the golden age when the charm of European and American women reaches its peak.

To say that he is not greedy for Gizelle's body, Bai Lu does not say that it is unconscionable. He is greedy for it because it is his instinct. Anyone who is indifferent to a beauty like Gizelle is either a eunuch or a gay.

Bai Lu: I want to warn you of the vulgar ea, but have you seen the three rotating sword blades?

However, Bai Lu's intuition told Bai Lu that it would be very troublesome if he got too involved with any woman in this world, not just Gizelle.

My knees hurt for no reason

"In that case, as you wish."

Bai Lu reached out and took Gizelle into her arms, lowered her head and kissed her. After a long time, it ended when Gizelle's body was sore and her breathing was heavy.

"Let's make an agreement first, only enter the body, not the life."

Although he sounded like, no, he was just a scumbag, he could not hide his guilty conscience no matter what.

Gizelle ignored Bai Lu's trash talk. It's not like she had never seen a scumbag before. A real scumbag would definitely not look like someone with insufficient confidence. She was keenly aware of the guilt in Bai Lu's tone, and said curiously and funny:

"You seem to be avoiding something."

She had seen with her own eyes how powerful and domineering this man was. The gangsters in the New York underworld were as obedient as sheep in front of him. She never expected that such a person would sometimes lack confidence.

He showed his face without changing his expression and said seriously:

"No, I'm thinking about it for you, believe me, that's right."

"laugh"

Gizelle sneered. Seeing that Bai Lu was unwilling to say anything, he didn't ask any questions. He put his arms around Bai Lu's neck and wrapped his long legs around Bai Lu's waist. At the same time, he leaned back hard and fell on the bed with Bai Lu.

It's nice to enjoy the shade under the big tree. Today she is sure to get this man.

crunch

The wooden bed groaned under the weight, the night was very long, and those who had no intention of sleeping were not the only ones who were doing physical and mental pleasure exercises.

bitch

Natalie pulled up the quilt and covered her head to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Natalie wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep.

The explosion in Hell's Kitchen was heard in many places. The Hell's Kitchen police officers, who were muddling along, arrived at the factory with a rare quick response. Unlike the usual routine of just walking around and leaving, in the surprised eyes of Hell's Kitchen residents, they showed a rare seriousness. Set up a cordon and maintain the scene.

Curiosity is one of human nature. The bored police officers are passing the time on the live broadcast platform. Even though there are few opportunities to perform their duties in Hell's Kitchen, they are not so slow that they ignore the anomalies around them.

In the middle of the night, several black vans with white FBI logos arrived at the scene. A slightly shorter man with a slightly higher hairline came to the police officers on guard outside the factory. He raised his open ID with a serious expression and a soft voice. But he could not refuse:

"I'm FBI agent, Fitkosen, and we're in charge of this place now."

""

ps: Some book friends suggested zero female protagonists. I thought about it and felt that it would be inappropriate if there were no female protagonists at all, so I made some adjustments. There is still no female protagonist, but there is an ambiguous plot.