Chapter 220: The White Tiger of the West

"Milk wine?" Ronan tilted his neck, his eyes moved, and he seemed to smile, "What's that?"

Ayumi Shunguo unbuttoned her blouse, and the black lace bra was held high.

She unscrewed a bottle of red wine and poured it down her neck.

The brick-red liquid resembles a small snake that winds its way.

From the neck, collarbone, all the way to the groove......

Then, it flowed out from under the ravine, filled with the smell of the serqin.

"Drink. ”

Hearing the instigation of the three daughters, Ronan chuckled.

He stretched out his clever tongue and licked it twice on his navel, wiping the corners of his mouth: "This is a ditch bar." ”

Caimei Shunguo smiled silently and poured some more red wine.

Now, after passing through the raised peaks, the wine has become a veritable milk wine.

Will play will play.

In order to amuse Ronan, the three girls even used uniforms.

From cool little dresses to sailor uniforms with a sea breeze.

From a tight-fitting pseudo-OL to a little maid who wants to eat noodles.

The check allocated last night was enough for them to have food and clothing, and when this month was done, they would quit their jobs.

In addition, in front of him is the global male god Ronan.

The three girls were willing to do everything they could, just to win his favor.

......

Dark Horse Clubhouse, a certain room.

There was only one blue bright spot in the room, which kept flashing, as if the monitor was not turned off.

Other than that, there is no other light source.

A male voice came from the dark room, and the voice was steady: "Are you sure?"

The female foreman stood at the door with a respectful attitude: "Yes, Boss He Mao, it is indeed Ronan." ”

"What is he here for?"

Abe Harumi hid in the dark, a little alarmed by his visit.

In this timeline, the two have not officially met.

In the lakeside courtyard, Abe Harumi only confirmed the death of Jianyu Thor, and he had not yet met Ronan.

"He ......" the maîtress pursed her lips and clamped her legs: "Maybe I have taken a fancy to those three escort girls." ”

"Huh?"

In the face of inquiry, the maîtress bowed lightly and explained:

"He came in the early hours of last night and left a check for the three men. ”

In the dark, Abe's expression could not be seen.

Pinch your fingers, Jianyu Thor died yesterday afternoon, and Ronan came in the early hours of yesterday morning.

Most likely, the other party has not yet noticed his true identity, and just happened to come to the clubhouse.

With the muffled creak of the couch, Abe stood up and stepped out of the shadows.

He put on his gray hood and followed the maîtress downstairs.

When I came to the outside of the private room, I heard the sound of warblers and swallows laughing and playing inside, which made people think about it.

Abe Harumi smiled contemptuously, knocked on the door, and pushed the door to enter.

At this time, Ronan had a pink silk scarf on his eyes, and he was playing a small game with the three girls when he caught it.

Hearing the door open, he removed his silk scarf.

The two of them, their eyes intertwined.

Seeing that the main lord was coming, Ronan pursed his lips and smiled, and drove the third girl out: "Let's go out first, I'll talk to your boss about something." ”

The three girls put on their coats and left the private room with some reluctance.

The call from the gods had just arrived.

Waiting for the next phone call will take some time.

Ronan was not flustered, and smiled politely and awkwardly:

"I'll just say it straight, how do you sell this club?"

Anyway, it's not really a purchase, first negotiate the price, and then find all kinds of faults to bargain, you can delay enough time.

Who knows, Abe Qingming didn't accept the invitation at all, and asked rhetorically: "Are you ready to develop towards the wind?"

"Not really. ”

Ronan smiled and touched the back of his neck, moved his neck, and opened his mouth to talk nonsense:

"The social status of women in the Neon Country is far inferior to that of the Dragon Country. If you want to take a good support, you have to take it one step at a time. ”

Abe stared at him, his eyes rolling, unable to guess what he was thinking.

It's like he debuted with commercials and music, but he converted fans into believers through prophecy.

From a mortal, he has transformed into a half-human, half-god man-made god.

Such an abrupt change and wild ideas are really unpredictable.

Is the acquisition of the club now also his move?

Harumaki Abe has a high opinion of Ronan and is secretly pondering the purpose of the other party's acquisition.

Is it to use the clubhouse as a springboard to do something big?

Ronan deflected the subject, probing Abe's attitude while stalling for time.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he pulled the topic back again: "Make a price." ”

The Dark Horse Club is Abe's hideout.

After selling, it is also feasible to buy a new one in Ichiban Street.

Anyway, those gods won't come to the red light district because of their face.

Just as Abe was thinking about the price, the mobile phone rang.

"I'm sorry. ”

Ronan smiled apologetically, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and put it to his ear:

"Uh...... You can handle that matter yourself, you don't need to ask me for ideas, I'm still busy, that's all. ”

Hanging up the phone, his movements were very natural and did not show any flaws.

The two chatted for several minutes about the acquisition of the club.

The view in the private room suddenly became blurred.

Almost at the moment of change, Abe Harumi noticed something was wrong.

Thinking about it on his knees, he knew that Ronan in front of him was in the same group as those gods.

He kicked over the table with one hand, stepped on the sofa with his strength, and retreated sharply like an eagle.

Under the seal of his hands, a large number of black pigeons poured out of the gray hooded coat.

The black doves flew around the room, obscuring not only their vision, but also their protective shield.

Harumi Abe rushed out of the private room under the cover of the black pigeon.

At the same moment, a series of prompts sounded in Ronan's mind.

[Warning: Affected by the protagonist's behavior, trigger the finale early]

[In restricted mode, the number of reads has been refreshed]

[Finale: The World is the Enemy]

[The finale is not a strategy heroine mission, please treat it with caution]

[Success Condition: Defeat Harumi Abe]

【Reward: ???】

[Failure Condition: 'Channel' Closed]

[Failure penalty: 20 deductions for the number of file reads]

[When the number of reads is negative, the peeling system]

[After clearing the final level, you can get out of this world]

[After detachment, the restriction mode is lifted]

[After detaching, you can view the newly unlocked world]

I'm dropping a tortoise.

Ronan still had the idea of weakening Abe Qingming and facilitating the final act, so he agreed to help Kunsha Mentian find someone.

Unexpectedly, it was triggered in advance.

The surrounding scenery is blurred, and Ronan is now in a fantasy built by the gods.

Illusion is equivalent to constructing an identical space in reality.

The difference is that in the newly constructed space, only living things that the builder allowed to exist.

Rumble!

There was a deafening loud bang outside the house, and the whole ground shook.

Outside the building, Abe Harumi and more than a dozen gods have already started fighting.

Ronan unscrewed the doorknob and made his way to the hallway.

The dust was so thick that he choked on his mouth and nose and ran out of the building from the fire escape.

Surrounded by a bunch of black pigeons, Harumi Abe is fighting fiercely with the gods.

At his feet, with him as the center, a circular circle with a radius of more than ten meters and a white five-pointed star rose up, occupying the street.

On the edge of the circle, obscure characters emerge.

Ronan, who is proficient in the occult, actually recognized it.

"Impressive, the sun rises in the east, I order it, and the general sweep is unknown......"

Abe Harumi bit his fingers, black blood spilled into the formation, and there were words in his mouth.

Suddenly, the tiger roared!

The wind swept through, and a white tiger the size of a van stood up from the west of the circle.

The hair is stubble, and the whole body is glowing with white light, which is very oppressive.

The gods flew in the air as if they were facing a great enemy.

Ronan was also affected, showing the appearance of fatigue and weakness in his limbs, and immediately responded.

Cleanse!

[Ailment [White Tiger Shock] has been removed, immunity to the same negative status for 10 seconds]

Hiss~

White tiger?

Ronan raised an eyebrow, as if he had thought of something strange.

Seeing that Abe Harumi single-handedly singled out the fourteen gods.

He crouched among the shattered rubble, waiting for an opportunity.

......

"Mending knives is also a technical job. —Ronan

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