The 38th Dragon Scale (Nine)

In love in the war, she followed the little girl to tease the war - Linglong felt that only the two men in front of her could do it.

A missed bullet whizzed past her ear. Before she could hurt her, she was blocked by Z's knife. His knife was made of unknown material. The blood stained on it fell to the ground, and soon became as bright as new. The blade shone with dazzling light, which was far more terrifying than the dark muzzle.

"I'm very cute, but you don't have a chance." Linglong spread his hands at Mr. Han, climbing forward to Z's shoulder, and his chin pressed against his shoulder, "I'm not the kind of person who is fickle."

"Hmm?" Z was surprised, "Why aren't you?"

Linglong kicked him, and he laughed and asked Master Han Si: "If you eat a gun or a knife, you can choose one."

Mr. Han raised his hands high and his palms faced them: "Hey, I'm different from monsters like you. I'm just an ordinary person."

Whether it is combat ability or anti-strike ability, it is incomparable to mercenaries. If you really fight, wouldn’t it be pinned to the ground and abused?

Z held a knife in one hand, and at the other hand, he took out a gun and pointed it at Master Han Si. The few people around Master Han Si quickly pointed their guns at z and Linglong. The situation on both sides was about to break out. As long as one side took the initiative, someone would be swept into a sieve immediately.

In such a tense situation, except for Z and Han Siye, only Linglong was left unhurried. She first reached out and plucked Z's gun to the side, and then blocked a gun opposite with a finger, and smiled sweetly: "If you have any problems, you can't sit down and say, why bother to fight? We are just trying to take away someone today. If we must fight, I don't think you can have the upper hand."

The outsiders were still a little tender compared to the mercenaries. Looking around, it was a one-sided situation. The mercenaries were not hurt at all, but the Siye Han, except for the elites around him, were almost the same. Of course, his hall was also not much better, although it was not swept into a hornet's nest, but it was not much better. If there were guests coming to the door today, it would probably be very cheap.

Mr. Han Si looked around and tweeted: "Of course my people cannot compare with mr.z's people, but if you have successfully traded goods, mr.z said he would take them away, so where should I put my face in Han Si? It would be better for us to take them back. Han suffered this loss and ruined this business. mr.z helped me do a business."

This proposal is also feasible.

"Of course, Han is not a profiteer, so he is satisfied with the price he gives."

Z narrowed her eyes and neatly took the gun back, holding the knife in one hand and holding Linglong on her shoulder with the other hand, preventing her from falling off: "Let's say it."

"That's right." Han Si Master smiled slightly, holding the spring breeze blowing his face with a gentle and gentle gentle breeze. He gently pushed down his glasses, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. "Han has a package of goods, and he comes from H country. He will pass through a border before arriving at Kuzan Kingdom. Han wants to ask mr.z to escort here. If mr.z, it will surely allow the goods to arrive intact."

I have heard of what business Han Si Ye does. Compared to him, Han Si Ye is a man who is not aware of meat and vegetables. They have never dealt with each other before because they are active in different places, and they do not interfere with each other. They occasionally hear about each other's reputation, but they do not interfere with each other and do not offend each other, and they are still at peace.

But because of Tar's younger brother, both sides had no choice but to have an intersection. Z wanted people and Han Si wanted face. No one wanted to give in. They could only discuss and take a step back from it. It depends on whether Z bought it or not.

"Han knows that mr.z does not make a loss deal. Han said just now that as long as the goods arrive safely, this remuneration will definitely satisfy you."

Linglong felt that Han Si was prepared and even asked about the gossip about Z love money so clearly. He just asked about the money without mentioning anything else. It was inevitable to get it.

z was silent for a few seconds, "I need time to think about it."

"Of course." Mr. Han chuckled. "If you don't dislike it, just stay in the humble house for a few days. After you have considered it clearly, it's not too late to decide to stay or stay. This is a house that Han just bought, and the entertainment facilities are pretty good. I believe this cute little girl will like it."

"As sincerity, you can take this person away first."

He refers to Tar's younger brother.

Taal looked at Z first, and then came forward to catch his brother out of the crowd and carried it on his shoulders. Z meant that only he and Linglong stayed. The mercenaries had always obeyed the orders and left quickly, leaving only Han Si's people on the field.

"Mr.z is such a refreshing person. Since that's the case, I wonder if I can enjoy my face to attend Han's dinner tonight?"

Z's knife has been retracted, probably because Linglong stayed there, so he didn't ask his subordinates to bring the knife back. "Do you want to play?"

She nodded vigorously. There is nothing in this world that dragon girl would be afraid of.

Unfortunately, z didn't.

Han Si's house was very large. It is said that it was once the castle of the nobles of the Kuzan Kingdom. It was priceless. When Han Si bought it and renovated it, Linglong and Z were distinguished guests and received special care on a separate floor. It was not until the evening that the so-called "dinner" began, they realized that the underground of the castle was opened and the "dinner" was held here.

A servant brought a tuxedo and a princess dress. Z didn't like wearing such formal clothes. When he tied his bow tie, he felt that he had tied his neck, so he simply pulled it aside. The buttons on the collar were also unbuttoned casually, looking very rough. In addition, the cigar he held in his mouth, it was really a big villain as soon as he appeared - where did he come from the big villain?

Linglong was wearing a pink and white princess dress and held hands by him, like a delicate princess trapped in a castle by a dragon, waiting for the rescue of a brave knight.

Han Si is also capable. There are many people coming tonight, with champagne and red wine continuously, and there are still people dancing on the dance floor. The lights and music are just right. How can you look like an ordinary social party?

Linglong held Z's hand and he spit out a smoke ring, "What the hell is that sissy?"

"Where are they sissy?"

"Why isn't it?" Z said angrily, "not only does the perfume smell make you feel, but you also wear white gloves. You're talking so hard. What's not a sissy?"

Linglong pouted: "Look at your roughness."

The boy who was not delicate enough suddenly became a little angry: "What's wrong with me? Don't you like it very much? Do you don't like it anymore?"

If you look around, you will find that every man who comes to attend the dinner is dressed very formally, but the boss beside her who looks like a bad person has scars on his eyes and has no idea where the bow tie has been thrown. The collar is open, the scarred chest is exposed in the white shirt, and the cigar is still in his mouth. It’s whispered endlessly. Ah, thinking about the gentleman Han Siye, who walks and talks, is so rough that he can’t see it.

I didn't get Linglong's answer, but when I saw her expression, Z's face suddenly turned dark: "Do you have itchy butt?"

Deserve a beating!

She kicked his calves: "Hey, to be honest, it would be too boring if this dinner was just like this. I would like to attend such a banquet, which is not interesting at all."

Z's black eyes, still angry, suddenly faded away, leaned back, pulled her into her arms, let Linglong sit on his strong thigh, sucked a cigar, and smiled in the mist: "It's not that simple."

Linglong, who is not interested in other people and things except eating, drinking, having fun and sleeping, may not know, but Z, who has lived in Balma for a while, is very clear that all the people who came tonight are from good backgrounds and have a wealth of money, among which there are many nobles and new forces in Balma. You should know that a few days ago, all the forces gathered together for a meeting to discuss, why did everyone come tonight?

Either the meeting was harmless or today's dinner was very interesting.

Han Si was just a first-time visit. When he came to Balma, he was just seeking money. It was not a good choice to go against everyone. Before that, he had ignored too many of the default rules of Balma.

Sure enough, as soon as Z finished speaking, a waiter came over and led them to their respective positions according to the number plate they received when they entered the venue tonight.

Unlike the VIP seats on the underground exchange, the seats here are all close together, with only a little gap in the middle. There is an electronic tablet on each table. The original dance floor slowly descends to the end. When it opens again, a huge 360-degree LCD screen appears. No matter where you sit, you can see the picture above.

The sound of the wind, the sound of dead branches being trampled on and breaking, and the violent gasping... Linglong quietly approached Z's ear, "Is this a horror movie or an indescribable action movie?"

Z almost choked by the cigarette when he smiled. He pressed the cigar into the ashtray on the table and spit out the last smoke ring: "Who knows?"

Then the tablet on the table was lit up, and numbers from one to seven appeared. Then each number corresponds to a person, including dark, yellow, white skin, and there seemed to be no connection between people. The text introduced the names, age, hometown and occupation of these seven people in detail. Finally, a silver-white box appeared, prompting them to enter the number, that is, select one between one and seven.

The huge LCD screen slowly revealed its true appearance. It is not a big deal that Linglong thought it was going to play a horror movie, because it should be in a deserted forest, and the real location is unknown. Because it was night, there was only the sound of the wind. The human race stepped on dead branches and leaves, making a creaking sound. The picture switched from time to time. The seven humans appeared on it were the seven introduced by the tablet on the table.

Linglong said, "The live version of 'can only live one'?"

She talks about a horror mobile game with some decryption, telling the story of several human protagonists falling into a deserted island and meeting monsters and escaping wildly. What the player has to do is to manipulate the chosen characters to live to the end.
Chapter completed!