Turin, 6th Street.

"It's too dangerous!"

Reka thumped her chest and said, "How can you let her go to a place like that alone." ”

Oreo put down the cocktail in his hand and squinted his eyes as he looked at the table of nobles diagonally opposite.

After looking at it for a moment, he withdrew his gaze.

"If you have mercy, then please ask Sergeant Reka to arrest these people."

"Uh......"

Reka thought for a moment, then said as a matter of course. "I have no proof!"

"So just sit down, Angelyl will take care of everything."

Oreo snapped his fingers and stopped the waiter as he passed.

"Two more cocktails, orange-flavored."

"My friend! You can't drink anymore. ”

Reka said with a bitter face, "One cup costs five silver coins, and my salary is not enough to drink." ”

"The bounty is close at hand, and the payment now is for the reward later."

Oreo patted Reka and comforted, "Besides, it's already the cheapest cocktail." ”

Knowing that she couldn't talk to him, Reka had to keep her mouth shut, and then glared at the table of nobles with fierce eyes.

It's just past dinner, and the prostitutes are getting dressed.

So the aristocrats were gathering together to drink, and by the time the wine was ready, the prostitutes were almost finished.

"Mr. Oreo."

A lithe figure rolled in from behind the couch and sat down beside Oreo.

"Angie ......"

Reka subconsciously said hello, but soon opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Unlike the coquettish and glamorous whores, Angelil did not choose revealing dresses.

She wore a loose white dress with suspenders, her shoulders slightly exposed, and a white hairpin pinned to one side of her ear.

Honestly, she's like an angel.

But as the lights changed, Reka discovered something more.

He found that Angelil's white dress was very strange, and it seemed to be easily penetrated by light.

Through the dim light, Reka could faintly see the tight-fitting small blouse underneath, which was bulging.

Beneath the black clothes is a snow-white slender waist, and the arc further down is also undoubtedly revealed, this is simply a crime!

"Hey."

Oreo stretched out his right hand and waved it in front of Reka's eyes.

"Sheriff Reka, please preserve the last dignity of the old virgin."

"Suck and slip."

Although he knew that it was wrong, he still took a saliva, and in addition, he had a dry mouth.

Oreo didn't have time to pay attention to Reka's embarrassment, he looked Angelyl up and down, and then said with satisfaction.

"Peggy is really the whore who knows men best, and this dress suits you perfectly."

Angelelle straightened her back and asked nervously.

"Mr. Oreo, do you have any other opinions?"

"What can I say?"

Oreo spread his hands.

"If you want me to say just wear a piece of clothing, let the man imagine the rest...... Tut-tut, girls with capital are different. ”

Angelyl didn't hear what she wanted to hear, she bent up, her head bowed, and looked sullen.

As he spoke, time flew by.

The women dressed in fancy clothes walked out of the backstage, and all kinds of men poured in, and the whole hall suddenly became lively.

Looking left and right at the prostitutes, Reka said in a low voice.

"My friend, how much does a prostitute here cost a night?"

"Didn't Sheriff Reka go home with a prostitute for the night?"

Sensing Reka's imminent move, Oreo held out two fingers, "If you want me to say at least two gold coins." ”

"Two gold coins..."

Reka shifted her ass, "Can you lend me a gold coin?" ”

Oreo shook his head.

"Reka, I still owe rent."

As he spoke, the waiter walked over quickly.

"Your cocktail."

He placed two cocktails on the table, and in the process he naturally noticed Angelyl, and lingered for a while before leaving.

After the waiter left, Oreo took one of the cocktails and drank down, then pushed the other one in front of Angelyl.

"Have a drink, I'm not so nervous."

Angelyl answered, and drank the glass of wine in the same way as Oreo.

She pinched the glass, looking drunk.

"And I passed?"

"Hmm."

Oreo nodded, "Don't worry, Reka and I have been here all along. ”

Angelil clenched her fists as if to cheer herself up, but she almost fell to the ground as soon as she took the first step.

She adjusted her center of gravity and walked briskly towards the table of nobles.

"Hey."

Reka leaned over again, "Angelyl is drunk, aren't you worried about her being taken advantage of?" ”

"Huh,"

Oreo chuckled and said, "It's not drunk, it's a play." ”

Reka nodded as if he didn't understand, and then said.

"My friend, can't you really lend me a gold coin?"

Oreo pushed his face away.

"Not a single silver coin will do."

The answer was clearly expected by Reka, and he sat back down, staring at a part of himself, and sighed.

"I shouldn't have accompanied you to a place like this, it's just a matter of annoyance."

Oreo kept staring in Angelil's direction and didn't look back.

"If you really want to end your virgin career, I'll take you to Housan Street later, and you can choose all the women."

“......”

Reka was silent, he must have been tangled, but finally said.

"Forget it, it's not decent to go to that kind of place."

"Decent."

Oreo repeated the word, a sarcastic smile on his lips.

......

Angelelle quickly crossed the dance floor, her hands behind her back, and a girl-next-door look, dangling around the noble table.

One of them had a girl in their arms, and they were laughing and scolding so intently that no one noticed Angelyl.

Angelyl pursed her lips and took two steps to the left, bumping into someone on the dance floor.

"You're not long!"

The man froze as he uttered only three words, and like Reka, he opened his mouth wide and stared at Angelyl with a gaze that he had never seen before.

Angelyl shrunk her head and said softly.

"Yes... I'm sorry. ”

The man's shocked expression quickly turned hideous, and he walked quickly over to Angelyl, then grabbed her arm.

"Haha."

"What are you doing!"

Angelyl screamed and stepped back, quickly slamming into the back of a nobleman.

The laughter suddenly stopped.

The nobleman stood up at once, and the angry look in his eyes lasted only a brief moment before quickly turning into shock.

Angelyl repeated unconsciously.

"Save ...... Life. ”

In a place like a brothel, no girl would utter such a ridiculous word as help.

But at this moment, the word did inspire the chivalry that the aristocracy had hidden in their hearts.

The nobleman of the highest status stood up and spoke righteously.

"Let her go!"