[Comprehensive English and American] The Queen is Coming

Aisha ignored the flattering face of the chess and card officer, and waved him to get out of here.

There were only the two of them left in the huge hall, Aisha turned around and looked at Eric quietly: "This is enough to attract their attention."

As soon as the words fell, guards with guns gathered from all directions, forming a siege.

"You're right." Eric walked into Aisha's side with a vague smile on his face.

The men in black spread out to both sides, and a tall and strong man came over, his light brown eyes flashed with joy and evil light: "Mutants, I met two at a time, I don't know if it's my luck or you guys misfortune?"

"I hope you can keep thinking like that for a while," Eric said.

The tall and strong man was not afraid: "Since we know you are mutants, are we unprepared?" He stepped back, and the guards with guns completely covered him, and he gave orders from behind: "Shoot, catch alive! "

Eric frowned, remembering something: "They may have potions that incapacitate mutants."

This is of no use to her, Aisha thought for a while, and decided not to tell Eric, otherwise he would be pissed off knowing that his solicitation these days was just useless.

This kind of potion is very precious, and it is impossible for him to use it on a large scale. The best way is to arrange for people to shoot in the dark, which is easy to prevent.Eric decided to act first, and slapped his hands fiercely in the void, and the gun he fired twisted into a piece of scrap iron.

"shooting!"

"shooting!"

The tall and strong man didn't seem to have expected such a situation, he yelled, and another group of men in black with guns poured into the house from outside.The man glanced at Aisha and Eric in a panic, and ran staggeringly into the aisle.

Eric took control of the audience, and Aisha watched the show leisurely with her arms around her shoulders, while being wary of the injections that would come out of nowhere.

call out--

call out--

Aisha's mental power immediately captured the unknown thing. Since it is liquid, it can be turned into ice.The injections coming from two directions froze into ice and annihilated in the air, and Eric gave Aisha an appreciative look so that he could concentrate on dealing with these bastards.

"Have a good time." Aisha bowed gracefully, and chased in the direction where the tall and strong man was escaping, with the sound of ammunition crackling behind her.

The high heels stepped on the tiles and made a "da da" sound. This is a T-shaped aisle, and Aisha walked to the left.As if by magic, as far as she could see, the door of the room was slammed open by an invisible force, only a curl of cold air rose in the air.

The man hid in the room, with layers of cold sweat on his forehead. He was clearly screaming, but he was only caught by the sound of the door slamming on the wall, and his eyes were full of fear.Suddenly he looked fiercely at the closed door, set up a heavy machine gun, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"go to hell!"

A booming sound sounded from behind, and a miraculous scene happened. When the huge flame was one meter away from Aisha's body, it was suddenly wrapped in ice and compressed into a ball. The ball became smaller and smaller until it turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

At this moment, Aisha turned around slowly, and the two were separated by a long corridor.

It turned out to be on the other side.

At this time, the ammunition was exhausted, and the man was desperate to escape, but an ice pick suspended in the air forced him back into the room.Aisha sat on the red velvet sofa calmly, pointed to a mahogany carved chair, and said, "Sit."

"I'm not good at interrogation." The corners of her lips twitched slightly: "It seems that you can still enjoy it for a while."

The man's pale lips trembled, such silent oppression made him even more frightened, she was a devil!She must be the devil!

Suddenly, the gunshots stopped abruptly, and the man looked towards the door in fear. As he expected, a long and tall figure appeared at the door—cold and resolute features, complex and changeable temperament, but at this moment, he turned into Fear, densely enveloping the man like a net.

Aisha took a clean glass, uncapped the bottle and poured amber spirits.She leaned against the sofa, raised her wine glass and saluted Eric.

Eric immediately understood what she meant, which was to let him come.He looked at the man, and he could tell at a glance that he was terrified, and he could get all the information from him without too much intimidation.I just hope that he is still an important figure in their organization, otherwise they will waste all their efforts.

"Tell me about your organization."

The man didn't dare to disobey at all, and replied honestly: "Our organization is code-named Heaven, and we implement a three-level leadership model. Only the superior knows the subordinate, but the subordinate does not know the superior. We all transmit information through encrypted means."

"Why do you hunt and kill mutants?" Eric's voice became extremely cold.

"Our organization is conducting a mutant experiment, which is to transplant the mutant's X gene into the test subject to obtain the mutant's ability. So far, five cases have been successful."

Eric sneered, and said sarcastically: "Humans are really hypocritical." He hated mutants and coveted their abilities.

This man is in the second rank, and there is quite a lot of information about this cruel experiment.After Aisha heard about their cruel and painful transplant method, her heart was heavy.If mutants have always been treated like this, she is not surprised by Eric's hatred of humans.

After obtaining the secret contact information, Eric decisively ended the man's life.

"Let's leave."

Elsa followed behind Eric, looking at his mountain-like back, suddenly couldn't find any words of comfort.

Back at the hotel, Aisha stopped him suddenly and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

Facing his puzzled gaze, Aisha explained: "Alcohol is not a good thing, but sometimes it is useful."

Generally, hotel rooms will prepare some wine in case the guests suddenly have the interest to drink.Aisha knelt in front of the wine cabinet and almost brought out all the wine. She decided to give up her life to accompany the gentleman tonight.

Eric saw that all Aisha took was spirits, he suddenly laughed: "Can you drink?"

"You underestimate me too much." She lifted the hexagonal glass and poured it upside down, and turned the glass upside down, indicating that there was not a single drop of wine left.

"Good girl." Eric praised, with a smile in his eyes, he knew she was comforting him, and drank it all in a fair manner.

It's easy for them to get drunk in this way of drinking. Aisha is indeed good at drinking as she said. After the two of them drank three bottles of whiskey together, she was not completely drunk, but dizzy and her cheeks were red. Her body was burning hot, her eyes were like water, and just a slight flick of the end of her eyes made her extremely charming.

Eric's sleeves were rolled up, Elsa pressed her face against the glass coffee table, and saw a string of numbers on the inside of his arm: 214782.

"What is this?" Her nails scratched lightly, and Eric immediately felt a little itchy, and he stared at Aisha's plump lips.

"Number, the number the Jews served in Auschwitz."

Auschwitz concentration camp?Aisha's mind was in chaos, and she frowned beautifully. Isn't this from World War II?

Eric looks so young, how could he be born in World War II?She thought so and asked, "Don't lie, how could you..."

Before she could finish her question, she was already blocked by a fiery mouth.Aisha's mind was completely muddled, her jaw was easily pushed open, and a flexible tongue swept every inch of her mouth.

There seemed to be a fire lit in her body, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and she made a gasping sound uneasily.

"Baby..." Eric left her moist and soft lips, her eyes were as silky as silk, almost sucking people's souls away.He untied her hair, and the blond hair scattered on her shoulders, covering her round shoulders, more like a goblin.

Eric hugged her to his waist, his palm moved up along the satin-smooth back, but the fiery kiss moved down from the neck.Aisha closed her eyes tightly, and a sudden feeling of sadness came, and she hugged Eric's head tightly.

Aisha had forgotten how they were transferred from the sofa to the bed, only remembering that her clothes were pulled away from her body.

She thought she must be very drunk.

Eric's lips shifted to his waist and abdomen, and he kissed an inconspicuous bulge, and by the moonlight, he found that it was a wound stabbed by a knife edge.

"Why do you get hurt?"

"What?" Aisha didn't understand his question.

Eric put his hands on her sides and licked his tongue.The wet liquid left behind evaporated in the air, Aisha remembered, this is... the pain at the moment of being pierced by the dagger made her wake up suddenly, and she pushed Eric away hard.

Eric almost fell off the bed and looked at her puzzled: "What's wrong?" The hoarse voice stirred up ambiguous emotions for no reason in the dark night.

However, Elsa's sanity has completely returned, and the alcohol is still in her body. She stumbles and picks up the clothes from the floor to wear, without looking at Eric from the beginning to the end.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in continuing." She bent down to pick up her small bag from the dark night, and shakily pushed open the door.

Eric had a gloomy face, not knowing why things had developed like this.When the cold water poured onto his body, the hotness in his body completely calmed down.

The shootout that happened in Florence will definitely be reported back to the Paradise Organization soon. He wants to find out their laboratory early and destroy it while the contact information leaks before it has been discovered.The fraternity is still waiting for him to preside, the fastest flight tomorrow morning is... his mind is full of thoughts.

But when the sound of the water stopped, Eric looked at himself in the mirror, and a face as charming as a begonia after a rain immediately popped into his mind.

She really knows how to torture people.

The author has something to say: the two of them are at this stage, at most one is drunk and sexual, and the other is attracted to sex. They are emotional but not yet in love.

The next chapter reveals the grievances between the Queen and Fu Dian

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