The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

Time passed bit by bit, the angle of the sun shifted slowly, and when the night was getting thicker but not thick enough to cover up all the crimes, it was time for little Alice to appear on the stage.

Known as a "genius dancer", she has indeed fully inherited her mother's talent in the field of art.No matter how rough life is, as long as she stands on the stage, Alice Vergent is a well-deserved focus, just like ten years ago.

The witch in the swamp cruelly refused the pleas of the lovers who had fled here, tortured and executed them ruthlessly with poison, and then was executed on the spot by the knights who came to crusade.

——There is no need to doubt that a character like "witch" who is doomed to a miserable end can only belong to black-haired people of mixed race.

The little girl was wearing a black gauze skirt that reached to her knees, and her long hair, which was tied into a bun, was braided into braids at the temples, and the hair was decorated with shiny spider webs.The more cruel and ruthless you are, the more you will be fascinated - you must do what I want, or you will be ruthlessly abandoned!

As Belsie said, she was a completely domineering and violent czar on the stage, and no one would dare to disobey her.

The slender body seems to be as soft as bones but full of toughness, and it is light and powerful when it takes off.The dimly lit theater turned into a fluorescent forest, and the stage turned into a sparkling marsh. Even the French horn that was always out of tune was a little more amazing than usual.

The gentlemen who came to appreciate the singing and dancing applauded eagerly when little Alice completed the difficult movements, and the gentlemen who came to appreciate the human body whistled and cheered.No matter what kind, it can't attract her attention, as if all the noise is separated from the other side of the world, and it is no longer important.

At the end of the dance music, the girl who performed the cruel witch to the fullest bowed her knees to pay her respects, and soon reappeared because of the enthusiastic call of the audience.

This time she changed into a pure black suspender high-fork dress. The dress style and makeup that were not suitable for children created a strange sense of gorgeousness and decay on her body—like a flower bud that is half in full bloom and half withered.

It didn't have to be so strenuous to return to the scene. Alice clasped her hands and sang a frivolous folk tune, and called the curtain call amidst thunderous applause.

Afterwards, the adult world is about to begin.

"Honey, you're in great shape today!"

Backstage, Mr Belsey opened his arms to little Alice and gave her a big hug.The girl smiled at him patiently, at least giving the boss enough face in front of the boss's wife: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

The song and dance troupe is not a fairyland in Taoyuan. Who doesn't want to stand on the stage and earn bread?I don't know how many people have green eyes just to take away other people's jobs. In this regard, Mr. Bercy has indeed opened the door for the Wilgent family to be quite convenient.

There is a lunatic in the family, and Mrs. Vergent and Little Alice must have someone who stays in the house all day long to take care of Big Alice, lest she run out and get hurt or hurt others.After comparing their earning power, the old woman chose to stay behind, but for a young girl like little Alice, the Bercy Music and Dance Troupe was already the best choice for her on the surface.

"Hahahahaha, you are so cute, my little baby."

Boss Bercy patted Alice's naked back, and let go under his wife's razor-like gaze: "Send a message to Mrs. Wilgent, I have to go over to talk to her about your new job tomorrow morning."

Every day, gentlemen come to ask him if he can take little Alice out to "see the scenery". Mr. Belsey doesn't want to agree, but it's too easy to get into trouble with child prostitution, and he can't do that child host.She's not as stupid as other girls, she doesn't know who she is after a little bit of sweetness, and she can easily lead her by the nose.

Mistakenly thinking that her husband had finally lifted the stubborn rock, Mrs. Belsey looked away and threw a piece of white gauze on the ground fiercely, then turned around and yelled at the helpers: "Forget about being lazy, each of you can eat like a wasp." Be ferocious, and work worse than a slow snail!"

The helpers dared to talk back to her, saying that they were good at taking care of the food, but in fact they only received two baked potatoes after work was over.Rough bread is only treated by girls on stage, and others can only watch.They lowered their heads one after another, moved the soles of their feet to seem to speed up their pace, doing whatever they could with their hands... Efforts were nothing more than an appearance of effort.

Alice stepped out of Boss Bercy's control, grabbed the old clothes from the locker, and walked to the dressing room.She is not a girl who does that kind of "business". There is no need to continue to wear clothes with open backs and legs.Soon, she changed back to the dusty old dress, and came out with two messy gauze skirts in her arms: "Tiaras, earrings, bracelets, anklets, there are many of them."

The proprietress gave her a sidelong glance, shook her hand to inspect one by one, and then hummed: "Well, that's it."

The song and dance theater in the second half of the night will only be busier than before. Those who send flowers and pick up people, and children who help out with errands can always get a lot of tips from generous gentlemen. If the mouth is sweet enough and the brain is flexible enough, paper money is not enough impossible.Anyway, it costs nothing to say a few good words. If they want, people living in this song and dance theater can make a beggar a king.

Little Alice drilled around the crowd like a fish in water, and all kinds of information flowed into her ears.Regular customers know that this is a very greedy little thing with a somewhat strange bottom line, and they really love and hate her, and love and hate her asking price and efficiency.Whether it's sending flowers to the yellow-faced lady at home to procrastinate, or booking a room at a familiar hotel, it's right to leave it to her.The freshest oysters and the best rum, there was nothing Alice Vergent could not get for his money.

There are always people laughing and teasing her why she has to work so hard, isn't it easier to make money while lying down than running around?Whenever I met a guy who said that, the little girl didn't have a word that could be heard.There are no dirty words, but those endless sarcasm are enough to make adult men blush.If it weren't for the fear of being laughed at, many people would want to slap her face hard, but even if they were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood, they couldn't fight endlessly with a little yellow-haired girl, let alone fight.

"Good Alice, please book a room for me, and get me some oysters and champagne, this amount." The highest bidder bought her labor, and the girl counted the benefits she could earn from it, and nodded readily: "Don't worry, Give me an hour."

Looking at the back of the girl leaving in a hurry under the night, Boss Bercy, who was standing at the door watching the wind, felt in his heart that he would be able to make a good deal that would make a lot of money.

This child's mouth can fool 90.00% of the people in the world if she wants to.The remaining one percent are all deaf, unable to hear the sound to escape the temptation of the little devil.Putting her in Vanity Fair is like putting Cleopatra in Rome. You don't know how to lose the business.

"Hey, Hans, my future big captain, can you get me another bottle of wine from last time?"

The light from the warehouse shone on little Alice Vergent's face, reflecting a delicate and moist halo.The long-handed and long-legged sailor boy saw her, scratched the back of his head and rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed: "Yes, yes, but what can you give me in return?"

The Spree River is very long, but there are not many places for ships to dock, and the next stop is the capital Berlin.Uh... strictly speaking, the western half of Berlin.

Therefore, this port has become an important base for black market transactions.

Alice smiled at the boy, lowered her head and looked sideways at him: "What do you want? News, or other goods?"

"..."

The girl's long and slender neck is like a swan, and there are two lovely nests on the collarbone.The boy was almost dumbfounded, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

An old sailor heard the noise and came over to check the situation. Seeing his hopeless appearance, he whistled and said, "Give this kid a kiss, and he will give his heart to you, my little lady."

If it were any other girl, she would turn around crying and run away if she was teased like this by a man who reeked of alcohol.But Alice is different from others. Not only did she remain calm, she even raised her eyebrows and glanced at the crotch of the two men: "Oh? Really?"

Totally provocative.

It's not like the sailor molested her, but she molested this grown man.

"Hey! Little girl, what are you watching!"

The old sailor had a feeling that it was cold, and he didn't cover it or didn't cover it. He took a few steps faster, cursed and turned to go to the deck.The young man left behind blushed, looking forward and nervous: "Ah..."

"Here's a piece of information about the deal with the Sealand Gang. If you want it, don't forget it. I'll ask someone else. There are too many men who can get me wine at this pier, and there is no shortage of you. If it weren't for the For the sake of past love, I don't want to suffer this grievance, hum!"

The little girl and the big boy discussing "the relationship in the past" made people angry and funny.

Alice rolled her eyes, not wanting this guy to touch her at all.Hans slumped his shoulders in frustration, hesitated for a moment, and had to give up the old sailor's request that made his heart beat: "Okay, I'll get you some wine right now, you wait here for 10 minutes."

"1 minute, no waiting after expiration."

The crisp voice was full of unquestionable tone, the young cat sprinted a few steps and jumped into the cabin, and soon he reappeared, holding the wine bottle in one hand and jumping up the steps with the other: "What news?"

"Bring the wine first." Alice narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips in a satisfied arc.Judging from the coat of arms on the label, this bottle of wine is even better than the previous one. It seems that the captain has benefited a lot from the previous transaction.But it doesn't matter, in business, if you don't let others make money, how can you make money yourself?

The boy hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't hold her back.He handed the drop-shaped wine bottle to little Alice: "Here, it's time to talk!"

"I like you a little bit, Hans." There was a sly gleam in Alice's purple eyes, and she took a step forward to approach the young sailor, like a black cat on tiptoe and pricking up its ears to a human: "Say Maybe next time I will really be willing to kiss you?"

"Um...you!"

The poor boy was so bullied by her that he covered his face and waved his hands, blushing: "Don't lie to me."

"I never lied to you, I never lie in a deal, do I?"

Appreciating the embarrassment of others enough, she returned to her original position mercifully and opened her mouth: "Tomorrow at 10:30 pm, the Xilan gang will find fault with the Joseph gang, and the people who do it will be terrible. If you are there The goods are available, remember to ship them on board in advance and take them away.”

The guests inadvertently revealed that it was eleven o'clock, half an hour earlier was her big show of friendship to regular customers.

Well, which regular customer is it... Guess?

Although this is only a canal port, there are several different gangs, large and small, dividing the territory.A little carelessness in the warehouse and unloading workers will cause the goods to "mysteriously disappear". The owner of the goods would rather pay for the escort of retired soldiers than let people take advantage of themselves.If the ship’s negligence caused losses before the delivery date, let’s not talk about the compensation issue this time, it will be difficult to do this business in the future.

As for whether the captain is willing to take this opportunity to gain some other benefits... that is his own decision.

The boy repeated and wrote down "Zeland Gang", "Joseph Gang" and "10:30", and got into the cabin without looking back, and never came out again this time.

Alice shrugged, and left the cargo terminal with the spoils in her arms, heading for another acquaintance's location.