The moment he walked into the room, the handsome man observed everyone without a trace. At that point, Reed played a panicked fool perfectly. There is no doubt that a man like Reed, rich but stupid, and cowardly, is not a threat to the man, and then the man's attention is all on the girl who escapes into the room.

The girl's fear was justified - even from the Red Deer's standpoint, the delicate man's eyes tended to be cold-blooded animals like pythons or lizards rather than living humans.

He looked at the girl as if he were looking at the goods that could be sold at will in a supermarket, or at rather, the farmer looking at the disobedient pigs and sheep on his farm waiting to be slaughtered.

Another soul thoroughly polluted by darkness.

Red Deer sighed in his heart, remembering that his conversation with Calvin had been disrupted by the conflict between the two in front of him, and a twisted bloodthirsty feeling began to surge inside his body.

But at least on the surface, he still had to hover with the man in front of him.

"What the hell is going on? Damn, you'd better make it clear to me right away! Is this a kidnapping? Or is it a threat? God, I'm going to complain to your group, I know your executives, and if you're fucking smart, you should make it clear to me now......"

Reed was dancing and chattering at the same time.

He was domineering, but also cowardly. And under the cover of his superb performance, Calvin, the "male companion" who hid behind him with his head and face and shivering, became particularly inconspicuous.

But in contrast, the girl who was still struggling frantically even though she was forcibly held down by two strong men became more and more abrupt. If this absurd reality is a stage play, the girl who struggles like a trout that has just been caught ashore is the highlight of the play.

"Uh-huh--"

She had been flattened on the floor, her slightly dyed ginger hair draped over her face like straw, and by the time she was being led to the other end of the staff hallway, she had already wounded herself.

She was supposed to be as bright and bright as a delicate flower, but at this moment she looked like a rude Barbie doll being played with casually by a rude twelve-year-old boy in the mud.

"This is a real hotel management tragedy, I have to admit it, and on behalf of Blue Diamond Crown Hotels, I would like to express my 120,000 apologies to you and your partner. I think she's scared you, but please don't believe the lies of this little liar......"

The handsome man bowed in Reed's direction with a troubled and embarrassed expression. In his next remarks, the girl with ginger blonde hair was not the white rabbit she seemed, she had been wandering around the luxurious casinos and VIP rooms provided by Blue Diamond for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to find the gold owner, and if she couldn't find it, she would find a way to make some extra money for herself, for example...... Selling drugs, or stealing.

While the costs of operating in such places are somewhat expensive, the rewards are extraordinarily rich.

The ginger-haired girl was already past twenty-one years old, but her more immature face than the average woman provided her with great convenience, allowing her to mingle freely for many days under the strict surveillance of Blue Diamond.

But today's good days for her have undoubtedly come to an end.

“…… She steals a ring from a big man and prepares a set of jewels for his lover. The handsome man explained softly to Reed, and as he said that, he pointed to the girl's ornate jewelry, "We just wanted to catch her and take her to the police station, but she managed to escape. The security at our hotel was a bit lax during this time, and I think that's why she's here. Once again, I would like to apologize for this: we will cover all expenses incurred by you and your companions while staying at the Blue Diamond Crown Hotel, and we will also be able to cover your emotional damages—"

"Woooooooooo......oo Hmmm......"

From behind the man, a girl's whimper was heard.

Reed, on the other hand, stopped his tiresome cacophony with masterful acting skills, and he turned his head suspiciously to look at the man in front of him who claimed to represent the Blue Diamond Crown Hotel.

The other man smiled slightly, then raised his hand to gesture slightly, and one of his subordinates stepped forward and handed the tablet to Reed and Calvin. On the lit screen, the girl's driver's license is clearly visible, while the girl's name and age are clearly written next to the familiar face.

The girl's name was Kathy, and she was twenty-three years old, as the handsome man had said.

The handsome man squinted, his fingers moved slightly, and the screen swiped, and the tablet suddenly showed all the accusations that Casey had suffered in the past few years, among which fraud and theft were the most common.

"Oh my God...... So you're going to let this dangerous person appear in my room......"

Reed poked his head out, looked at his tablet and shouted in panic and rage.

"Yes, it was a mistake on our part. ”

The man calmly confessed all the accusations.

And as he spoke to Reed, Casey's whimpering grew louder and more painful. She seemed to hear the conversation between the man and Reed, and her whining grew louder, her eyes shining like two coals on her face that was as high as she could.

No, it's not like that-

Calvin could hear the girl's roar as the air trembled.

The desperation seemed to drain all of Calvin's strength.

At this moment he seemed to be Casey, he fell to the ground, held down by someone, and the danger and ominous fate were so close that he could not even let out an angry roar.

Reed noticed Calvin's abnormality, and he put his hand behind him as the man spoke, he held Calvin's hand, and the temperature transmitted from the intersection of the two people's skin was the only reason why Calvin had not fainted until now.

And unlike the secret move, on the surface, Reed seems to have no concern for Casey's fate and does not care. After confirming that Casey was just the kind of "little fish" that always appears in high-end hotels, he seemed to put all his energy into confronting the handsome man.

Of course, it wasn't enough to just upgrade the room and pay for the accommodation for free, he also got himself a lot of mental damage and a new car, and the two of them could live in a free suite indefinitely as long as they wanted to enjoy the moist and cool sea breeze and sand in the city.

These seemingly ridiculous demands were met one by one, and Reed's attitude gradually began to soften.

"Hmm......"

Behind the two men, and under the leather shoes and shackles of the other two men, Casey's ferocious temperament like a wild fox finally subsided.

It was as if she had finally realized that she had no way back.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and then she swung her body, still struggling in vain the whole time.

Casey's sobs nearly interrupted the man's conversation with Reed several times.

"Oh, I'm sorry—" The man finally stopped, smiled apologetically at Reed, and turned to walk toward Casey. He pulled a thin needle from his pocket and stabbed it into Kathy's bruised thigh without hesitation.

The liquid in the injection was injected into Casey's body.

"No—"

Casey's body arched suddenly, her eyes widened as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets, and a faint murmur escaped from her throat when she shouldn't have spoken, and then she closed her eyes and slammed her body against the carpet.

The man frowned slightly, and he watched with some disgust as Casey's open lips slowly drooled.

"Who told you to be disobedient? ”

He muttered softly, his voice indifferent, with a faint hint of pleasure.

When he stood up and looked back at the stupid rich man in the corner, he was satisfied to see the horror and fear on the other man's face, and then his negotiations with the other party became very smooth.

See, that's what power tastes like.

The man heard a voice whisper in his heart. There was nothing more satisfying to him than the fear displayed by the so-called "big guys", and although that fear was always disguised, he could always smell the fear and fear.

"Those people are like domesticated dogs, even if they still have claws and teeth, but they are no longer in a situation - they will involuntarily lie down in the presence of real wolves, their tails shrunk between their legs. ”】

The old man who had brought him into this wonderful world had patted his emaciated shoulder and laughed out loud.

【“…… Oh, don't look at me like that, don't show such an unambitious look. Glion, my child, you are not a dog, I knew about it the day I saw you. You have the eyes of a wolf. You're a cute little wolf, though it's a bit of a ...... right now Embarrassed...... But you'll be fine. You will be the blade of our great and harmonious family, and you will be the leader of the wolf pack that guards this sacred disciple......]

Greene wasn't the type to be flirtatious when someone said something nice, in fact he was full of disdain and sneer when he heard it.

It wasn't until the old man personally sent him to his current location that he realized that his previous doubts were so ridiculous.

Oh my God, those big guys are really afraid of him, afraid of small people like him!

It's such an incredible thing, it's like a dream.

They weren't as powerful as Grien had always thought, they were all a bunch of stays

You know, just a year ago, he was just a dusty little person in the eyes of those people. Not to mention that if he was talking to them face to face with a mask as he was now, or even if he just wanted to take one more step, he would be chased away by the bodyguards around them like a fly, and if he just stayed a little longer, those people would mercilessly slam his head to the floor, and a few of his teeth left him like that.

And it was for this reason that he was still fond of asking his men (who were stronger and more ferocious than the guards he had feared before, but what could it be? now they all had to call him "Chief" and obey his commands) to catch the disobedient little guy and play that trick. He loved seeing those pretty faces twist as they rubbed on the floor.

Second only to the subtle sense of jealousy that he saw those in power and power in front of him. Of course, he knew that what would make him happiest was probably the combination of the two, and if he could, he wanted his men to grab the damned rich and powerful like chicks, and beat them up and throw them to the ground, swearing that he would put on his best hard-soled shoes and stomp on their heads and run them back and forth, just as some of them had done to him in the first place.

And Grien had a very clear premonition that as long as his current work continued to progress smoothly like this, the day was not far off when his little wish would be fulfilled.

After all, the global economy is not in a good mood right now, and not all of those people will always be smooth sailing.

Just thinking about this made Greon feel a rush of heat welling up in his heart.

He nodded at the idiot in the room with suppressed malice, and then pretended to be deferential, "We'll fix all the trouble caused by this mistake tonight as soon as possible......"

This was the end of the night.

In hindsight, Grion had thought so.

It would be nice if the night ended like this - he would quickly clean up the scene with his own people, and then he would take the disobedient little girl back to where she was supposed to be.

Of course, after this escape, Casey has proven that her character is too bad, and she has lost the right to be sent to that wonderful family.

But it doesn't matter, Grion has his own way of "disposing of" these inferior goods—he may lose some spiritual comfort (after all, he is very much looking forward to the old man's compliments), but he will have a good financial income. Underage Caucasian girls like Casey are sought-after in some "hidden markets" that she can sell for a price that the stupid Glion couldn't have imagined just a few years ago.

Hmm, thinking of the past business, Glion couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth-

Gryan has a nice face, so he has a natural capital to attract beautiful but poor little □□, and he will pretend to be in love with those little □□, and then he will tell them that his uncle (or uncle) in the United States has a photography studio (sometimes a modeling agency), and they want to recruit a hard-working and simple young girl to the United States, and they will help those girls become the brightest star.

Then Grien would take the runaway girls to the docks, and he would settle the settlement with the smugglers guarding the docks for seven hundred dollars each.

He remembered that his rule was to only accept cash in US dollars and he was smug about it for a long time, but now that he remembered it, he was really no different from the Native Americans who exchanged gold for glass beads with Americans.

And ever since he met his teacher and realized his previous stupidity, he has maintained a humble heart in this aspect of business. He has always believed that he will one day become a true master in this area.

He had always believed so.

Until this day.

Until this night.

The night was supposed to end peacefully, and at the last second before he was about to leave the room, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the shadowy shadow behind the stupid rich man.

"Hmm......"

It was a very faint, painful muffled grunt.

Grien even had a gut feeling that it was his presence that frightened the man.

The figure swayed slightly behind the rich man, and he seemed to have almost fallen down, but he was firmly held up.

But in an instant, his long moonlit hair fell apart, and his white fingertips looked unusually soft and delicate in the dim light.

Grien suspected that he might have seen the man's eyes, and he didn't even know if they were his hallucinations.

Because those are beautiful eyes that this vulgar world cannot bear.

He was like a goblin, the fairy elves that Grien had only seen in the fairy tales that his grandmother had told him when he was an innocent boy, so slender and beautiful that they could be blown away in the wind with a single breath.

And the most beautiful, noble, and rarest goblin among them is the moonlight goblin formed by the moonlight falling on the dew drops of the white rose.

When the Moonlight Elf appears, the entire Black Forest will regard it as king-

Time has passed, and Grien has long since changed from a child to a wolf in human skin, and his grandmother, who would call him "Little Sausage" as his nickname, died many years ago, and he is no longer the little fool who would fantasize about the elves coming to save him in the midst of hunger and cold.

But on this day, Grien felt like he had seen it.

Everything happened in an instant, but Grien felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

His heart beat uncontrollably faster, his body trembled uncontrollably, his reason told him that he should hurry up and end this mistake tonight, he shouldn't make a fuss, but at this moment he was controlled by another emotion that had no sense—

He held his breath, staring almost blankly at the stupid rich man's shoulder. He wondered why he had been so sluggish before, oh, he had been here for so long and only noticed the disobedient little □□, he would have completely ignored the stunning shadow.

Grion knew that he must be very out of shape now, and under his gaze, the rich man's face instantly turned gloomy as he was called "Mr. R."

"What the are you doing here?"

Grien heard the man ask rudely.

"Boss?"

At the same time, his subordinates behind him also let out a confused question. After all, according to the process, they should be on the way back at this time.

The business that Grion and they took over was not the kind of business that could be seen in the public eye, even if they had done the best they could (like forging an adult's driver's license and those ridiculous criminal records).

Not to mention that Casey is still in their hands. The girl was now unconscious, but in any case, a woman like her, unconscious, being carried by a group of black-clad security guards, was still a little too easy to attract unnecessary attention and questions.

Grien should have been the one who knew these things best, and he shouldn't need to be reminded by anyone else, but this time he behaved completely as if he had taken too many drugs.

"Hey, are you looking for death?"

Even the sound of warning and deterrence seemed to become a little more distant.

Grion thought.

After the initial shock, the slender and fragile silver phantom in Grion's vision gradually solidified, and the man carefully disappeared behind the man.

Even if only a strand of hair was exposed, and a small piece of snow-white fingers, Grien had already sketched a vague shadow in his mind.

Grien didn't know where the rich man had found his male partner, but he was sure that the man was a superb.

And he didn't know what he really stood for.

"Tonight's farce is actually because of me......" Glion heard himself speak dryly, and he squeezed out the kindest and most sincere smile he could squeeze out in his life, "I feel very guilty about this, so in addition to the hotel, I want to make due compensation to the two of you in my private capacity." ”

Grien stepped forward slowly, and he took his business card from his breast pocket and tried to hand it to the other party.

"Stop—"

But he had just made a move when he was coldly stopped by the man.

The atmosphere was indeed very strange. Obviously, the rich man also noticed that Grion was wrong.

And after realizing that Grien's gaze was sticking to his male companion, the aura on the rich man's body became more and more tyrannical—was it because the male instinct was aroused?

Even Glion, who was in a trance, was a little sober in that sharp gaze.

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