The faint psionic light of the cellar lit up Winslet's face covered by unkempt hair, and she continued to scream as if she hadn't heard Modi's words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It seems that you are not afraid of death." Modi naturally will not be deceived by Winslet's performance, "Then I have to rape you first and then kill you!" ”

He smiled wickedly: "Winslet, you are actually a great beauty, maybe you think you can protect yourself by pretending to be like this, but I'm sorry to tell you, I'm a person, and I don't mind." ”

Winslet shrunk her head and continued to scream.

"Mr. Galia, please get outside and get the wind out, Akalei, help me hold her down." Modi said and began to undress.

This nymphomaniac! The muscles on Akarexiu's face twitched, trying to keep herself calm.

She glanced at the woman, who looked extremely filthy and filthy with this strong sour smell all over her body.

Reason told her that Modi was just pretending, but Modi's pretentious posture still made her wonder if Modi really could do it.

She wondered what secrets this woman was hiding and why Modi was so sure that the other party was pretending to be crazy and stupid.

Galia's look at Modi also became strange, but he was not interested in meddling in things and causing trouble for himself, so he consciously withdrew from the cellar and went outside to guard.

"Tear up!" When Modi pounced on Winslet's clothes, the already shabby clothes were torn apart in an instant, and finally, Winslet spoke.

"You've won!" She stopped screaming senselessly and looked at Modi coldly; "Who are you? What do you want to get? ”

"Excellent! As you must have seen, I know a lot about you, so don't try to lie. Modi smiled, "I need to know the secrets related to the Void Moon Lair series engraved cards, and accordingly, I can guarantee your safety." ”

Winslet was expressionless: "Do I still have a choice?" ”

……

By the time Modi came out of the shop where Modi had taken Akalei and Winslet to Galia, Winslet had cleaned up and changed into a new outfit, while wearing a loose cloak to hide her graceful figure.

They made their way to Zola's trading center, ready to find a place to spend the night - not to mention whether the old miser of Galia would stay with them, and even if he did, Modi didn't want to be crammed into that cramped shop.

Modi came to the largest inn in the castle of Muiras Manor, "Dragon's Lair", opened a top luxury suite, and inherited the legacy of Johansen, a local tycoon, who is now not bad for money.

Outsiders came and went, and a bearded man dressed as a heavy samurai casually glanced at the backs of the three Modi, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

No one has ever been able to run away from my prey.

As one of Muras's three killers, Sasan the Faceless has this confidence.

More than a month ago, he received this task at the Phantom Actors Guild to kill a thief who had made a big fuss at the Obsidian Mercenary Regiment's station.

The rewards are big enough to make any killer tick, and more importantly, the mission objective is fun.

According to the information provided by the Obsidian Mercenary Regiment of the Carus Chamber of Commerce, this person's name is Teemo, from a rural area called Camp Miros, and his strength is of the first order, with three long-eared engraved minions, and a number of activated dolls.

In addition, the other party can conjure a giant psionic excavator out of thin air, and it can suddenly disappear in front of everyone's eyes, and even Chimpanzee Jackson is helpless against it.

It's challenging, and that's exactly what Sassani wants.

To accomplish this task, he squatted near the Gallia doll shop for almost a month.

The activated puppet of Dimo came from this shop, and the other party took a crazy slave from the Calus Chamber of Commerce and placed it here.

He believed that the other party would reappear, so he did not startle the snake, a qualified assassin, usually has enough patience.

Now, the goal has finally emerged.

……

Bright and delicate spiritual chandeliers, smooth marble floors, paintings by famous artists on the walls of the corridors, and beautiful maids.

As the largest inn in Mulas Manor Castle, even in the last days, the Dragon's Lair maintains a rare level of decency and luxury.

"The guests of the No. 11 Deluxe Suite are really generous, and they gave 10 psionic crystals for the tip alone!"

"Look at your beauty, I see that the guest is young and golden, and handsome, how can you dedicate yourself? Maybe stay with me for one night, and you won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future! ”

"I thought, didn't you see two big beauties around him? Tsk, one of them is still from Cape Samor, and I don't know if he can eat this little body! ”

Looking at the two maids passing by, a beautiful girl wrapped in mink, luxuriously dressed, and with a hot and sexy body sneered, stepped on high-heeled leather boots and came to the door of the No. 11 luxury suite.

Sasan was quite satisfied with his image at this time, noble with elegance, charming and graceful, and full of the unique style of a mature noblewoman.

This is the typical image of a high-class prostitute in a grand hotel, and Sasan believes that the nouveau riche boy from the countryside will be smitten by it.

Even if that kid is unmoved, it doesn't matter, he is dressed like this, more importantly, in order to have a chance to make the other party let down his guard and let him get close.

"Knock knock!"

No one responded.

"Knock knock!"

There was no movement inside the door.

"Knock knock!"

Sasan turned the doorknob in confusion, and the door opened.

"Don't you feel sorry not to do something on this lonely and restless night? My distinguished guest! Sasan struck an elegant, sultry pose, her red lips spitting lightly, and her languid and coquettish voice echoed through the hall.

He writhed his plump figure, walking around the suite very naturally, and his mind was slightly awkward, secretly vigilant.

The house was empty.

Damn, was it discovered? When the two maids came out, they were still inside! Sasan was startled, and suddenly, he noticed a slightly dense shadow in the corner of the ceiling of the living room.

"Who's there?" He spoke up alarmingly.

"You've found out, Sassan." The shadow shook and fell silently to the ground, "You're here for that task?" ”

"Darkwings? I didn't think you were here! Sasan took a step back, his body tensed, and quietly prepared to attack, this man was none other than Darkwing, one of Muras's three killers, known as the Thorn of the Night.

The other party is a member of the Shadowwalker Council, and their Phantom Actors Guild is a mortal enemy.

"Relax, I'm not hostile to you, Sassan, the first priority is to get the target, those three people suddenly disappeared from this room!" Darkwing said, the shadows dissipated, and a young man in a gray robe appeared, "They're weird, maybe we should join forces!" ”

Sasan relaxed his guard slightly, a stalker who had lifted the shadow stealth, and threatened much smaller, which was the sincerity of the other party: "You didn't see them? They went out? ”

"No, I've been staring at this house from here, no one has ever gone out, they're gone in this room!"

"Bang!" At this moment, the door of the suite suddenly closed automatically, and there was a muffled sound.