The spider squinted at the sunset, which was still bright today, and pulled up the long hair that was scattered on the right side of her face, and tied it back with a rubber band. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The streets of London's West End are quiet, and all the buildings seem to be stuck in the last century. Whether it's the theaters everywhere, the white walls and domes of an entire street, or the pedestrians in costumes and top hats walking through the alleyways, there is an atmosphere called art.

But the spider didn't have the heart to savor all this, and she was now thinking about what means she should use to deal with the two suit-clad security guards guarding the big iron door in front of her.

"Ma'am, you don't know what this place is, please go back."

"How long has it been since you didn't recognize this thing?" The spider threw a small silver card in his hand on the chest of one of the old blacks, who were looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"Sorry, this is a privilege card from last week, and it's been invalidated."

"Call your manager out." The spider felt like her patience was reaching its limit.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Manager is meeting with important guests, and it's about to close time, please cooperate with us."

Lao Hei finally set his eyes on the visitor's face, but he did not have the slightest expression fluctuation because of the gorgeous face in front of him.

"Good." The spider nodded, turned and took four or five steps back, and stopped at the front of the steps.

The whites of Lao Hei's rapidly expanding eyes were very conspicuous on his large face, which almost blended with the twilight: "Don't ......"

Two delicate Colts cut out of the cuffs of the spider trench coat, and the two arms stretched out straight like two hands on a clock pedestal. The spider quickly turned around, emptying the two magazines for a total of forty rounds in just two seconds.

As soon as Lao Hei and his companion's hands touched their waists, there were two muffled sounds on their chests. Lao Hei clutched his chest in disbelief and fell to the ground in a state of discouragement.

Damn, this week's work-related injury allowance is back again. Satisfied, he closed his eyes and lay down on the side as a seriously injured man.

Piercing sirens rang through the hallways, and the doors to the auditorium finally opened, and two rows of security guards with riot shields rushed out, surrounding the uninvited guests.

"Now, at once, lay down your weapons!" The security captain shrank his face behind his shield and yelled.

Then he ate another shot of the reloaded spider, and if he hadn't been protected by a shield, he would have pierced his eyebrows.

"Stop! Stop it! The manager slowly approached the spider standing proudly surrounded by two shields, and the glasses hanging from the gold thread drooped to his lips: "Stop, this young lady, what can we say well, can we put the gun down first?" Otherwise, 911 will make things more troublesome later. ”

"You're the manager?" The spider grinned and reached behind her pants pocket.

"Don't move, put your hands down!" The captain and the team members next to him exchanged shields and continued to yell.

The spider didn't hear it, and there was a screeching sound of pulling the bolt, and the captain gestured to the sniper behind him, who was holding a strangely shaped spear and quickly found the spider's forearm with the help of a compound scope.

"Put down the gun!" The manager pointed to the sniper behind him and ordered loudly, and when he saw the card in the spider's hand, he hurriedly stepped forward to take it: "Alas, my God, if Miss didn't have a distinguished guest today, we wouldn't have investigated so strictly, take down all the weapons on your body, I'll take you in general." ”

"Quickly put it away, Maury, you take a few people to clean up the outside, and don't let anyone else call the police." The manager held his heart with one hand and took out a comb from his pocket with the other hand to comb his hair: "Miss, one last reminder, please be sure to abide by the rules here, if I wasn't on duty today, you might really have to be pressed to the ground by these rough men." ”

"If it were Boris, he would definitely say hello to the porter." The spider said lightly.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, come in, don't let anyone else hide in the dark room for too long."

Mo Li watched the manager and the woman gradually disappear into the dark light of the corridor, and spat angrily at his feet: "Three lotus lotus floating pools, you guys take a ladder to tear down this door and change it, and give you ten minutes." ”

He walked up to Lao Hei, who was lying motionless on the steps, and kicked him fiercely: "What the hell is pretending to be dead, how can the 5.8 mm small steel ball drill through the four layers of nano bulletproof on your body, and give Lao Tzu up!" ”

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The alarm was lifted, and the guests shook their heads and walked out of the dark room hidden in the walls, and continued their previous activities as if nothing had happened, the braggarts continued to brag, the drinkers continued to drink, and some curious gentlemen raised their heads and glanced at the woman who had been ushered in, and raised their glasses to her in a friendly manner.

"God, it's this chick, didn't she say no." The mole cricket holds its head in its hands and curls into a chair like a lovelorn gorilla.

The hornet beckoned to the hot trench coat sister, bowed his head and took a sip of juice: "Long Yan finally ended his otaku life, do you think she wants to come?" ”

"Maybe what if they came to see me?" The mole cricket blew his beard unconvinced.

"What about others?" The first thing the spider said when he sat down was that he still couldn't leave the boss.

"Let's talk about things, and he'll come out and look for trouble later." The hornet called the waiter and asked him to add a glass of lemonade: "How's it going over there in Mexico?" ”

"Where are the scorpions staring, the centipedes can't be contacted, they can't move for the time being, and they still need the cooperation of the local military." The spider took off his trench coat and showed a perfect curve: "Tell me about you, that person, what's the situation now?" ”

"You've known him for two years, you don't know who he is, that nickname is really not white, it's yin and slippery." The hornet hugged the cup: "The person is the boss now, and there are four or five bodyguards by his side, and I can't get too close, in case I am discovered, it is not fun." ”

"I've figured out my whereabouts."

"********, there's a dispute over the right to mine a diamond mine over there, and he should bring someone over there in two weeks."

The spider squinted her eyes and took a sip of the lemonade she had just come up.

Mole cricket was unhappy: "Hey little sister, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you say a few words to me?" ”

"He still has a game to play in a while, so let's save face with him and cheer him up." Hornet Road.

"If someone beats you down, don't say I know you."

"Grass, it's time to perform real skills, my brother has been in the underground boxing arena for so many years, and he hasn't lost a few times!"

"I only remember the time when you were pressed to the ground by Long Yan......" The wasp squinted his eyes, and he has been professionally mending knives for thirty years.

"Would you like to warm up first?" The pectoralis major muscle of the mole cricket jumped restlessly.

At this time, a group of people came in outside the door, and one of them was a tower-like muscular giant who was particularly eye-catching.

"Dung Ball Burundi!" The mole cricket stood up and roared at the man.

"Slug Oman!" The giant man also roared back.

"There's no one going to come in today when I'm having fun."

"Hmph, you think you'll be able to get out of here today?"

The mole cricket laughed twice and pointed to the shirt and beer belly that hit the head: "Golden Tooth, our bets have doubled, do you dare to play?" ”

Golden Tooth laughed so hard that his nose was raised to the sky: "I'll be embarrassed if you give money like this, big man." ”

With a wave of his hand, the waiters standing by the wall began to clear the room, moving the expensive cherry-wood table aside, and some people immediately came running with a large load of things, and began to install the movable fighting ring directly on the cashmere carpet.

The guests were not annoyed by the interruption, and sat quietly around the table with their wine glasses in their hands, a gamble of this scale that had not been seen in a long time.

Although this kind of brutal physical collision is not the form of game advocated by the long-established gentlemen's club, it can be regarded as looking for excitement once in a while, it is gentle all day long, and there is something deep in the blood that should be released appropriately.

The atmosphere in the hall gradually became warmer, but the private rooms in the depths of the space were still quiet.

Li Longyan put down the contract in his hand and looked at the man in the suit with a solemn face on the other side of the table: "It's too little, at least add half more." ”