796 Scheming BOY (Supplement 7)
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Polya was carried by the thug on her shoulder, and her eyes were fixed on Ashus.
The latter touched his nose and silently made a lip shape: "Okay! I was wrong, I treat you to steak! ”
"Two pieces! No, five pieces! ”
Polya snorted, his eyes warning Atheus to remember his promise, and then looked away.
The group quickly rushed to the tavern where the lion king was, because it was daytime, there were no guests.
Two big men stood guard at the door, and the lion king sat at the round wine table in the corner, and beside him, there was a tall, thin figure in a cloak, the broad hat of which covered his eyebrows, revealing only a pair of thin, slender lips.
The thug leader threw the little boy in his hand to the ground hard, and the urn reported angrily: "Boss, catch this kid, this guy can really run, a few of us chased four or five blocks, and it was not easy to catch up——"
The lion king is middle-aged, but his physique is still strong, and the tangled muscles on his body make anyone who sees this guy for the first time subconsciously take a detour.
He glanced at his subordinates coldly, raised his palms, interrupted the idiot's chatter, and scolded: "Okay, take this kid down first!" ”
The thug boss scratched his head, apparently, the simple-minded man had no idea why the boss was angry, he bent down and was about to reach out to grab Polya, when the guest with his face covered by the cloak suddenly stopped him: "Wait! ”
The thug's movements without the slightest pause showed that he had no intention of obeying the orders of this commanding fellow.
The Lion King frowned, and looked at the guests around him, his face showing a little doubt.
The guest had already stood up, he was thin and tall, and looked half shrunk than the thug, but when his bony hand grasped the thug's wrist, the thug was completely unable to break free.
Throwing the thug aside, he stood in front of Polya and stared at him for a long time, Polya kicked his legs in a creepy way, and tried to shrink under the wine table behind him.
The cloaked man slowly bent down, grabbed Polya's ankle with his big hand, and the cold touch was like a snake wrapped around her feet, Polya looked around in fear, and looked for help at Acius, who had not said a word since entering the door.
Artheus shook his head at her gently.
The cloaked man pulled Polya in front of him, and a pair of hands started at the top of her head, ran down her cheeks and neck, along her shoulders, her thin waist, and all the way down, and touched it again.
Polya was so frightened that she didn't move, her little face turned pale, and the feeling of being wrapped around her whole body by a cold snake would probably not be forgotten for the rest of her life.
After the cloaked man touched it, he straightened up, turned to the lion king, slowly took off the hat on his head, and said with satisfaction: "It's her." ”
Only then did the thug see the cloaked man's face, which should have been a very handsome face, but it was ruined by two scars that slanted across the entire face, it was a huge X, which also represented the identity of the cloaked man as a sinner.
The thug leader was full of horror and stammered out the identity of the cloaked man: "Big, big snakehead!" ”
The lion king's attention was on what the big snake head had just said, his brows furrowed deeply, and his gaze fell on Polya, "Girl? ”
At the same time, Axius's handsome face was also wrinkled, "Girl? ”
……
Jian Han half-opened her mouth and desperately breathed a few breaths of fresh air, from the time she watched it just now, she had been holding her breath, unconsciously driven by the increasingly tense plot.
I have to say that the screenwriter of "The Handmaid's War" is really good at digging pits, and he was still confused about the identity of Axius before, and the secret will be revealed in the next plot - a down-and-out inferior nobleman, a handsome wandering warrior!
Interestingly, the identity of Atheus has been revealed, but this character has become even more confusing, making people want to find out - even if he is a low-class nobleman, he should not be reduced to a frequent visitor to the ghetto, and looking at his conversation with Polya, it is obviously not the first time he has dealt with him.
And this down-and-out low-class nobleman actually appeared in the palace of the consul on the top of the hill, and not only had something to do with one of the consul's wives, but also abducted a maid.
It's a mystery everywhere, and there are pitfalls everywhere.
There are also new characters, whether it is the lion king or the big snake head, behind every strong man, there seems to be an unknown past.
The fate of the heroine Polya is even more exciting, an enemy, a broker who is eyeing her, plus an old acquaintance with an ambiguous attitude, where will her fate go?
Jian Han reluctantly touched the cover of the script, this feeling was only there a year ago, when she saw the secret war of the gold medal writer Mr. Ming Lou - it was a kind of gluttonous old customer who met the rush of the heir of the imperial kitchen, and she trembled with excitement.
Good books are hard to find, read one page, one page less, but the plot attracts people who can't put it down, it's really a sweet annoyance.
Jian Han still couldn't hold back in the end, and opened the script again, this time, the page number reached page sixteen.
……
Leohard held his mobile phone, clothed in moonlight, and walked step by step from the house next door to the white house.
The butler Andrew had been waiting for a long time, and when he caught a glimpse of the man's cloudy handsome face, his little animal instinct immediately began to work, and he took a big step back quietly, before he cautiously opened his mouth: "Sir, do you want to take a bath or eat something first?" ”
Leohard ignored him and went straight upstairs, and Andrew had to be bold enough to remind him: "Master, the mistress has not slept yet." ”
Well, so, man, are you sure you want to appear in front of the hostess with such a fierce and vicious image? It's going to lose powder!
Leohard paused, glanced coldly at the butler, but turned around and walked towards the study on the first floor.
The young butler exhaled a long breath, forget it, even if he made the male owner into a key chain, he didn't want to wear it!
As soon as Leohard stepped into the study, his eyes subconsciously looked towards the bookshelf, his eyesight was excellent, and he saw the four rosters in the third row at a glance, on the left hand side.
His heart sank instantly, did she not see it, or did she see it but was indifferent?!
The young butler, who tiptoed up with coffee, noticed that the man in front of him was almost substantially black, turned around and tiptoed back into the living room, he touched the thumping little liver, and secretly called his father.
Daddy saved his life once again!
Daddy is right!
When the hosts are in a bad mood, they will send a cup of cold coffee to the past, and if the host is in a better mood, they will let them cook another cup of hot past, and if the host is still in a bad mood, then quietly quit!
Cold coffee has no taste! The hosts won't find out they've been there!
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