Chapter 736: Who is pitiful
And this is "Nasero", the control area of King Lionheart's independent fleet, and with His Majesty the King's backing, she is not afraid of anyone, let alone holding important hostages.
She believed that Captain Tang, who was known for his intelligence, knew what to do and how to please her.
In fact, there was no deal at all, and the request to exchange hostages for money was just bait to lure Tang Fang to take the bait, and the real purpose was to kill him.
As His Majesty the King said, Captain Tang is a man who values love and righteousness, and values the lives of his subordinates very seriously, and would rather put himself in a desperate situation than sit back and watch his companions die.
So, they don't have a choice. As long as he is still Tang Fang, he will definitely take the bait.
In Alice's opinion, after today, the Asian kid behind her will become a dead body without temperature, setting off a huge storm in the entire Hillenbuir region.
He rose like a comet and fell like a meteor.
He is a sign of the times, and a stop to the end of today's page in the history books.
She wanted to seize the last chance to turn him into something hers, to make this figure who represented an era a touch of color in Alice's life.
Literature and art, this is called pursuit, called life.
To put it more colloquially, it is called the celebrity complex of the philatelic woman.
It's like a famous painting, and many people are willing to pay a lot of money to buy it as a collector's item. "He owned it," he said. β
However, human life is only 100 years, but the life of a painting can last for thousands of years, or even 10,000 years. It will have many so-called owners, with different names, different skin colors, and different lives.
Who is the owner of whom?
It's not that people own paintings, it's that paintings own people.
Alice is not a person, Alice is like a painting.
Dirty and dirty behavior in Bai Hao's eyes. In Alice's view, it is extremely sacred and literary.
In the following time, it was not Tang Fang who owned her, but she who owned Tang Fang.
This is the story of a woman conquering a man, and it is also the story of the devil conquering people's hearts.
So, put yourself in Alice's shoes. It's not dirty, it's sacred, it's not dirty, it's literary.
She grabbed a few or two goblets, took a sip of wine in one of them, and then handed them to "Tang Fang", looking him into the eyes with a seductive and distracting gaze, her left hand pressed against his chest, and the silver nail polish sparkled like a diamond in the light of the rearranged lamp.
"Tang Fang" turned his head to look at the two bodyguards standing in front of the bed.
Alice unbuttoned the top of his uniform. The eyes smiled into two flying flowers, and said in a provocative voice: "You can pretend that they don't exist." Rest assured, they know when to watch and when not to watch. β
"Tang Fang" still spoke in that weird tone: "Do you have to be like this? β
Alice took his wrist and held up the goblet, touching it with the goblet in her other hand.
The swirling red wave fans dazzled her eyes, and also dazzled the eyes of "Tang Fang".
"Of course, that's part of the deal." She still said in an ambiguous and seductive tone: "You were a soldier. The physique should be good, and you will serve me well. Maybe I can give you a discount. β
"Giggles? What do you say, Captain Tang? β
She looked into his eyes and slowly moved the goblet to her bright lips, rose red and hawthorn red collided with each other, and there was an intoxicating smell that was more striking than when she drank the girl's blood.
The two bodyguards were silent. I couldn't see any expression under the sunglasses, maybe I was well-trained, or maybe I was used to this kind of thing, like two lifeless stone sculptures.
"Tang Fang" moved the wine to his lips.
The teasing in Alice's eyes was even stronger, and her left hand had already unbuttoned the third button of his military uniform.
Is she a woman who is controlled by meat YU? She's not.
Is she a woman who gets carried away by victory? She's not.
Is she a woman with long hair and short knowledge? She's not.
Is she a low-style woman? Neither is it.
Every Alice is elegant. Every Alice is smart, every Alice is sensible, and every Alice is emotional.
Tang Fang is a smart person, since he has experienced the previous terrorist attack and received a trade request, although he has to come here to save his companions, he will definitely make some life-saving arrangements.
Although she didn't know what Captain Tang was hiding, she was inseparable from the young man below.
He didn't bring the boy who could change the shape of his right arm, but he brought another teenager, which in itself illustrates a problem - the boy downstairs is more powerful than the former. This is the capital of his life, and it is also the reliance on which he dares to take risks.
Of course, no matter how strong the young man's strength is, it will never be comparable to her arrangement in the salt field...... To be precise, it is the arrangement of His Majesty the King in the salt works.
But as an elegant and literary Alice, she didn't want to see her long-coveted plaything smashed into a pile of minced meat by those heavy weapons, or the big guy, which was really unappetizing.
She didn't want him to be the regret of Alice's life, so she decided to use another way to carry out this philatelic game elegantly and beautifully, so that Captain Tang could become her person, and become a bright pearl that adorned Alice's crown.
She is so confident in her beauty that few men can hold on to her body after seeing it.
So she approached Tang Fang under the escort of bodyguards and used female color to weaken his will to resist.
Her plan to use beauty and "hope" to lure him away from the teenager proved to be successful.
The so-called "hope" here refers to the fact that Tang Fang can take the opportunity to capture her, blackmail "Alice" to release her, and then retreat safely. From their point of view, this is the best response.
But...... When will you be able to catch her?
Of course, when the two of them are alone.
Of course, she wouldn't let him succeed, so there was a scene where the bodyguards followed into the house.
At this time, she had already separated Captain Tang from the teenager.
In order to be able to get him and complete this philatelic feast, she closed a door and opened a window at the same time.
Yes, Tang Fang could have done it when he was on CHUANG with her, and then the bodyguard's eyes would fall elsewhere.
There was one thing he didn't know. THE GLASS OF WINE THAT MISS ALICE HANDED HIM WAS FULL OF MOOD AND ROMANCE CONTAINED SOMETHING IN ITβA SPECIAL ADDITIVE COMPOSED OF A BOOSTER AND A PSYCHE. AFTER TAKING IT, IT CAN MAKE PEOPLE HALLUCINATE, STIMULATE EMOTIONS, LOSE THE REASON OF NORMAL PEOPLE, AND BECOME AN ANIMAL THAT ONLY KNOWS HOW TO MAKE FRIENDS.
"Alice" is a criminal group that abducts children and young girls, and this mixture of drugs is their only good, and they can't buy it with money. And only some big nobles, such as Duke Tripati, Marquis Robinson, Prince Tramont, etc., will Alice be more filial.
Of course, what she used for Tang Fang was the highest quality and most powerful kind, which would make him turn into a fierce tiger and ravage her thorny rose with force.
She likes to be rough and likes to be wild.
Tang Fang, who drank the wine, would throw her to the bed after 5 minutes. And then......
She would successfully complete the philatelic game, record it with the room's high-definition camera, and seal it in Alice's underground collection, where there are many similar things, and each record is a symbol of an era.
Unlike the exhibition hall where Tripathi placed the portrait of the woman who had an affair with him, the underground collection of "Alice" has the atmosphere of history and the flavor of the times.
So, Alice is great. A sacred, artistically significant and social philosophical landscape.
Like Marilyn once was? Monroe.
So. She is emotional, can live, understands art, and is good at turning things that are not beautiful into beautiful things, and turning things that are not elegant. It becomes the elegant thing. True to her name, noble, elegant and stylish.
In fact, there were other things in that glass, high-tech products that Mr. J had begged for. A highly toxic element is carried by a nano-biological robot and mixed into the liquor.
As soon as she moved her fingers afterwards, the nanobiobots would release a toxin that could kill three bulls. Let him turn into a corpse that is slowly losing its temperature.
As soon as Tang Fang died, the young man below naturally couldn't make any trouble, and the "Morning Star Casting" would also fall apart.
This elegant and fragrant method of killing is her Alice's style, not the savage and primitive means of using swords or guns.
It is also an honor for him to be able to die in enjoyment, in her arms, or to be blessed by God.
This is her, the intelligent, elegant, noble, literary Alice.
SHE IS ALWAYS GOOD AT TURNING KILLING AND INTERCOURSE INTO A PLEASING ART...... Of course, not everyone has such qualifications.
The first floor could not see the view of the second floor, and the fragrance brought by Alice gradually dissipated, still replaced by the pungent smell of mold.
Bai Hao stood in the center of the room, as if petrified.
When flight K383 flew to Gangadas Airport, just as she expected, "Tang Fang" threw her on the large white bed in the center of the room, where the smell of sunlight and perfume remained.
Alice exclaimed and smiled in return, and lay at the head of the bed and looked at him with silky eyes.
The two bodyguards turned their backs.
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Everything was so smooth and so perfect.
Alice didn't know that the "Tang Fang" in front of her, who had taken off her shirt, was not the Tang Fang he wanted.
The Tang Fang she wanted was lying on the rooftop of a building next to the workshop at this time, bathed in the cool sea breeze and lazy sunshine, waiting for the show to appear.
The scene that happened on the second floor of the workshop can actually be called a good show, a fragrant show.
Freya, who was lying on his chest, raised her head and asked in a low voice, "Tang Fang, your heartbeat is a little fast." β
"Because somebody is seducing me."
Freya suddenly straightened up like a little flower cat that had been robbed of a saury, and swept around with a wary face, and found that apart from the sultry sea breeze and the soaring water birds, there was no woman seducing him.
"You're lying, it's not right to lie."
Tang Fang said seriously: "I'm not lying, she is really seducing me, if I change places and identities, maybe I will really be unable to hold on, what happened to her?" β
Freya pouted, like a patriot declaring territorial sovereignty, and said righteously: "Tang Fang is mine, mine!" It's mine! β
He gently stroked her head and said, "Freya, you must know that it is not right to eat alone. Good things should be shared by everyone, and happiness should be passed on, which is a good child. β
The little girl felt that this sentence was very reasonable, but there was a very unreasonable feeling.
She thought about it seriously before she reluctantly said, "Then I can give you a piece to Sister Claire and a piece to Yufy." Give Tang Yun a piece, give Linglong a piece, and Yingluo. β
These are the sisters with whom she has the best relationship.
Tang Fang flicked her head: "What do you think of me?" Cake? One piece per person. β
"No, no, no." Freya said innocently: "It's not a cake, it's a banana." β
She has always been very obedient, and she also likes to listen to Tang Fang, especially the sentence, "You are my little apple." I'm your meat banana. thinks that this sentence represents Tang Fang's full love for her.
Captain Tang's face was redder, even more than the maple trees in the distance.
Captain Tang's face was embarrassed, even more so than the silver gull on the horizon who lost the sea fish.
Not because of the beautiful scene on the second floor of the workshop, but because Freya is innocent, or if she has no intentions.
"Freya, this is the only one that must not be shared with Tang Yun and Linglong."
"Why?" She looked puzzled: "Didn't you say that good things should be shared by everyone?" β
"This alone is not good, at most...... At most, you can give Claire a piece, Tang Yun and Linglong can't do it. β
"Why?" On the issue of whether bananas should be shared. She shows a persistent spirit of inquiry.
"You can't talk nonsense, and you can't eat bananas indiscriminately. If the inappropriate person eats it, he will have diarrhea. β
"That's right." The little girl said in a very regretful tone: "They are so pitiful......"
"Huh...... Hehehe...... It's very pitiful. β
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The K383 airliner finally landed on a large empty tarmac at the airport.
At the same time, the fierce battle on the second floor of the salt factory workshop also came to an end.
Alice sat flat at the head of the bed, her white shirt slowly tucked away her round shoulders to hide the alluring scenery.
There was a strong atmosphere of ambiguity in the room.
"Tang Fang" lay on his back on the bed and posed as a "big" character of ecstasy. Looking at her back with a scrutinizing and playful expression.
The two bodyguards still carried their bodies on their backs, and they didn't say a word the whole time, and they didn't even dare to come out.
It's hard to imagine that they actually hold on to it, making people wonder if there is a special condition to be Alice's bodyguard. Just like those who used to serve the royal ladies in the inner courtyard of the deep palace.
She got out of bed, her loose white shirt just enough to cover the spring color.
It was Tang Fang's shirt, scented with Claire's favorite laundry detergent, and now it was worn on a strange woman...... SERIOUSLY, IT'S NOT UNFAMILIAR, IT'S A GOOD ONE.
With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Alice looked up at the high-definition camera on the ceiling, looked at the man lying on the bed, and said, "Honey, you are amazing, I was almost melted by your enthusiasm." β
After saying the words of praise, she changed her tone and said quietly: "Happiness is always so short compared to sadness, but it is more precious because of it, isn't it?" β
She leaned down and looked into his eyes with a sad gaze: "Sadness is more artistic than happiness, so please don't resent, you will become an irreplaceable artistic beauty, forever present in Alice's life." β
"I love you...... A man with the scent of matcha. β
She walked to the window, ready to take another look at him from a distance.
The two bodyguards turned their bodies, and their eyes filtered out by sunglasses fell on "Tang Fang".
Alice picked up the lighter on the table, lit a narrow lady's cigarette, and placed it on the lips of the man who had kissed all over the bed.
The smoke curled over her face.
She put down the lighter, picked up the silver metal rod the length of a little finger next to her, placed her thumb on the red button in the middle, and looked at the man on the bed with a loving look.
"Tang Fang" looked at her and said in a lazy tone: "The transaction ......"
Drugs that can cause nervous excitement have some side effects, and it is inevitable that there will be a period of low physical strength after intense exercise.
His skin was burgundy, and there was a thin layer of fine sweat on the back of his forehead and hands, and even his snort was a little sluggish.
The pity in Alice's eyes was even stronger: "Deal? It's a pity that you are really a man with affection and righteousness, if it weren't for some big people who can't even be provoked by me, you might be able to live a few more days. β
"It's a pity...... It's a pity ......"
"Tang Fang" pupils shrank: "Are you kidding me?" β
Alice said, "No, you are my precious collector's item, please believe me, for you, I am infused with affection." β
"Tang Fang" said: "It's pitiful. β
She thought it was his self-deprecation: "It's a little pitiful, but rest assured, you will be a shining light in Alice's eternal life." β
She took the PDA handed by the bodyguard, looked at the image captured by the high-definition camera, there was no discoloration in her eyes, and she looked clean as if she was admiring a painting.
"Farewell, my love." She looked at the man on the bed and pressed the button.
"Tang Fang" looked into her eyes and repeated what he had just said: "It's so pitiful......"
Alice was playing with him, and he was playing with her, and it wasn't pitiful at all, and that's fair.
But unlike Alice, who treats him as a work of art, "Tang Fang" is not a work of art at all, at least in appearance.
Those called "Ruhua" are not necessarily beauties.
Isn't it pitiful to treat a reptile that does not conform to human aesthetics as a work of art, shouting lover and honey one by one?
Who's playing whom?
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
In the blink of an eye, more than ten seconds passed, and a dull atmosphere filled the room.
"Tang Fang" lay on the bed and looked at her with pity. (To be continued.) )