Chapter Seventy-Seven: Who's Your Sister?
Matthew was so anxious that he couldn't say anything, and as soon as he said this, he exclaimed, and sure enough, after the initial stunned, Vina's cheeks quickly turned red, almost dripping blood.
"Bastard! You still say you didn't see it! Annoyed, she lunged straight at Matthew, her teeth and claws like an enraged leopard. It's just that she has short calves, and Matthew stopped her with just one hand.
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, if you make any more trouble, you'll be gone again."
This sentence worked more than anything else, and Vena's movements were really smaller, but she took advantage of Matthew's inattention to bite him hard. Matthew, who was in pain, stood upside down, but he didn't dare to shout, for fear of attracting Phoenix's attention.
"Miss, am I wrong? It's a big deal, I'll let you see it back, okay? Matthew pulled Vina off the back of his hand and said helplessly.
"Get out!"
Matthew's eyes had been on Phoenix, who had shifted her attention from the soulless thunderstorm.
"That's it, you talk to her, I'll go back and explain to you." Matthew didn't have time to appease Vena, got up from the sofa, walked to the back and stood with his hands in his hands, without the slightest bad smile, with an indifferent look on his face, his eyes, nose, nose and heart, full of the personal thug around the underworld boss.
Vina glared at him fiercely, and turned her head to see that Phoenix was already in front of her. This woman even shows off the simple act of walking and standing, exuding a peachy aura all over her body, as if she has a talent for seducing male creatures, and it is also a passive skill.
A little girl sits in the main seat, and behind him stands an adult man, and this is not the only situation in an underground transaction full of uncertainties, but it is also quite a strange start. Phoenix sat down slowly, playfully looking at Vina, who was forced to be calm, and then looked at Matthew, feeling that this man seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Phoenix's gaze was filled with a scrutinizing sense of superiority, which made Vina uncomfortable.
"Looks like the opening sentence I prepared won't work, kid, it's time for you to go to bed so late." Phoenix sat lazily across from Vina, the gown tightened by the perfect curve of her hips, and she naturally lifted her left leg against her right leg, Matthew secretly swallowed.
"Your jokes aren't nice." Vena said coldly.
Phoenix smiled, snapped her fingers, and the waiter at the bar brought over a glass of red wine, she took a sip and casually put her arm on the armrest, her fingers rhythmically tapping the glass.
"I'm not joking, I can see that you won't be an ordinary little girl who likes dolls and playhouses, the cute flesh is just your disguise, even your weapon, you rely on it to paralyze your enemies and achieve your goals...... Maybe you've been through hellish training, fighting, firearms, assassination, poisoning... Well, maybe some... Kung Fu in bed, hehe...... I know that there are many old immortals who occupy huge resources but are reluctant to report to Satan, and they like little girls like you. ”
Phoenix said as she gently sipped the wine, a glass of red wine quickly bottomed out, she didn't seem to be talking to Vina, more like she was feeling sorry for herself, her misty eyes and her lazy posture were a little less debauchery and sexiness just now, but more of a morbid beauty.
Vina frowned, it was clear that Phoenix had treated her like a humanoid weapon that had been trained as a spy since she was a child, and had been trained since she was born.
And she seemed to be familiar with this kind of thing, which was evident from the fact that she was not surprised by Vina's appearance, which showed that she had come into contact with such a special talent.
But again, she doesn't show any particular importance to Vina.
Vina had the feeling that Phoenix felt like she was one of her kind.
"Seeing a little girl like you, my sister reminds me of my former self, alas... It's hard to look back on the past. Women, it's a hard life, and you can only rely on your own little appearance to gain a foothold in this troubled world, which is really pitiful. ”
"What the hell are you trying to say?"
Phoenix looked away from her glass, looked at Vina and smiled.
"I'm sorry for the gaffes." She said gently, with a warm smile on her face, although she still had the same face and the same clothes, at this moment the glamorous and sexy on her body was gone, and there was no half of the stunner temperament that provoked the desire of the beast, more like an angel who fell into the world, leading the world back to the arms of the Lord.
This woman's glass of wine changes three temperaments in a row, from the initial sexy stunner, a smile, a gesture between the full of amorous, like a thunderstorm can only be played with by her, without drugs or any hypnotic means, a few words can make a man obedient like a dog in heat.
And then, she just sat there with a wine glass, and put on a lazy posture, which was enough to arouse a strong desire for protection from 99% of men in the world.
And now, that smile even the terminally ill patients can find motivation to live from her.
Such skills, coupled with her beauty, are enough for her to maneuver among countless men.
Still smiling, Phoenix raised her hand, and the bartender behind the bar bent down to pick up something from underneath the bar......
"I only have two things to attend to tonight, one is to deal with that disgusting fly."
Vina understood that she was talking about the biker named Thunderstorm.
"Flies are disgusting and annoying, but after all, they are just flies, they are irritating but not angry... Besides, the guy behind this fly can't be ignored, and I can't do it too well. Phoenix's gaze wandered, and finally landed on Vina's face, which was a little cold......
"The second thing, of course, is your deal, I don't know who is behind you, but since you are sitting in front of me, you naturally know what the word 'fortress' represents." Phoenix's tone became more and more flat, "So I'm curious about which kind of immortal actually sent only a little guy like you when dealing with my 'fortress'. If that fly made me feel bad, you really made me a little angry, little sister. ”
Vena noticed that the bartender, though he had been smiling professionally throughout, was now wiping a silver revolver instead of a bar or a glass. When he was done, he placed the pistol in a tray with five more bullets, and the waiter brought the tray and placed it between the two of them.
Phoenix kept looking at Vina, suddenly clapped her hands, and said with a smile: "You are very calm, really calm, the pistol in front of you can still not change color, at least I don't see a flaw." ”
After saying that, Phoenix skillfully picked up the gun, loaded a bullet into the magazine, and with a flick of the magazine, it spun quickly, and with a flick of his wrist, Phoenix closed the magazine and pushed the revolver in front of Vina.
"Don't say I won't give you a chance, add a bullet to a sentence, you'd better organize the language quickly, think about how to arouse my interest, how many words you can say depends on your luck, little sister."
"Of course, if you're unlucky, your death should be able to send a clear enough signal to the forces behind you, and you should show enough sincerity if you want to talk to me about business, it's boring to send a little girl to play this game of testing each other, after all, everyone's time is precious."
"So... What I just said is a eulogy for you. ”
"Please, sister."
Vina looked down at the pistol on the table, and quickly raised her head, Matthew just saw the side of Vina's face at this angle, and saw that her little face, which had been tense all night, actually hooked the corners of her mouth at this moment......
She's laughing?
"I'm not your sister, Auntie."