"Which side are you going to buy to win, Mr. John?"

The bunny girl thoughtfully stroked John's little belly, circling around his navel, and there was a itch in his heart, but John smiled and held the bunny girl's hand.

"Don't worry, isn't this just the beginning, you wait for me here for a while, I see an acquaintance, go and go back." ”

Quickly letting go of his soft hand, John squeezed towards the crowded place, just now he was absolutely not mistaken, that person was his old acquaintance, although he hadn't seen him for a while, but he would never forget that face.

He never expected that man would appear in such a place.

The underground arena is littered with posters that use violence as an aesthetic, but the walls are just cold metallic and black, and John squeezes into the frenzied screaming crowd in search of the figure.

Although the underground fighting arena is large, people are scrambling to squeeze in the direction of the iron cage.

John quickly found the man, but he didn't show up, just curiously following the man in the black top hat and suit, but some negative conjectures had already developed in his mind.

The middle-aged man in a suit hugged left and right, laughing loudly, and seemed to overpower the people around him.

The attendant behind him respectfully held his coat, and in the center of the coat was sewn the representative of the Ode Church.

"Missionary Lexa, you are really powerful, you bet on the first two of the three free fights tonight, and your vision is really not blown. ”

"Hahahaha, of course, I've been engaged in missionary work for so many years, and I've seen all kinds of people, and it depends on which of the two fighters on the field is stronger, and it's not easy!"

"Yes, it's all trivial to you, so who are you going to press this time, it's open now. ”

"Haha, I won two games in a row today, and I will give you all the rest of the money!"

"Mr. Lexa, you are really rich, and I learned today that there are generous people like you among Mr. Missionaries. ”

Catwoman sexily put half of her body on Lexa, took a bag full of gold pounds and threw it to the attendant behind her, who bent down to take the money bag and quickly went to the betting table to buy the red fighter victory.

Lexman's face glowed red, and he rightfully enjoyed Catgirl's admiration, and at the same time took the conversation, blowing his mustache high.

"Haha, you don't know about our situation, you can't make much money as a peripheral missionary, especially a peripheral missionary in a local country church like ours. ”

"There are actually a lot of rich people in the Holy See, but they just don't show it, and they don't come here to spend as blatantly as I do. ”

"Oh, then why are you so rich, you must have something extraordinary?"

Catgirl asks curiously, and while these casino girls live in Sex and the City day and night, they are also intrigued by the outside world and the bizarre experiences of rich people.

"Hehe, you don't know this, I naturally have my way of making money, it's all a secret, I'll only tell you one person~"

As he spoke, Lexa put his mouth to Catgirl's ear and muttered twice, and the hot breath instantly caused Catgirl to giggle and call out the bad guy.

"Giggles, Mr. Lexa, you're so bad, but if you do this, won't anyone go look for those missing little ......?"

"Hahahaha, okay baby, I'm joking with you, you should listen to a joke, I have a lot of ways to make money. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Mr. Lexa. ”

"Haha, if you leave with me, you will know with your own eyes, in fact, as long as you find the right way, the government's money is the best to earn, especially after adding the title of missionary of the Holy See of Oude in front of your identity!"

Lexa's laughter blended with the noisy shouts of the scene, making it the best background sound for the fighters in the iron cage.

John followed behind Lexa, his eyes cloudy, as if pondering the deeper meaning of these two half-spoken words.

Then he turned back to Bunny, put his arm around Bunny's waist, and soon came to the betting table, pressing all his weights on the blue fighter.

He already had a plan in mind, and his face was still full of smiles, and the bunny girl didn't notice any change in John.

......

Outside the lively and crowded Silver Venice Casino, the moon is like a mille-feuille oil cake, covered with layers of ravines.

In the intensive care unit of the largest hospital in Makhnora, the chubby boss and the hande boss stand outside the plain white gauze tent, discussing some less interesting topics.

For example, how did Hand bring back a witch hunter whose fate was unknown, or whether to return the half-dead witch hunter to the Witch Hunter Society.

"Hand, you bad guy, didn't I give you a look, let you not kill people, how can you not control your strength, this is not your style!"

"Damn fatty, it's not like you just found a reason to throw this trouble at me, how did I know that thing was so powerful!"

"Hey, hey, I said Hand, don't push anything out, how could a finger-sized explosive blow him up like this, I'm not a hillbilly who hasn't seen explosives, is it you, is your body ......"

The chubby boss showed a surprised and worried expression, and reached out to grab Boss Hand's collar, as if to confirm whether there had been some indescribable changes in Boss Hand's body under his clothes.

"Shh——! don't talk nonsense, I've always controlled it very well, you framed me indiscriminately, but you want to kill me, I'll do it myself!"

Patting his groping hands, Boss Hande rolled up his sleeves and cut a wound with a knife.

His eyes fluttered nervously until the bright red blood flowed out and dripped to the ground, and Boss Hande and Boss Slightly Fat breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"It's good that you didn't hide it from me, so this guy was really killed by a bomb?"

"Hmph, why should I lie to you about this kind of thing, does anyone give me money?"

Boss Hande lowered his sleeves, snorted coldly, and sat down on the cold escort chair with a gloomy expression, but the slightly chubby boss fell into deep thought, and finally opened his mouth for a long time.

"Since you're not lying to me, that new bomb is really that powerful, then I understand. ”

"What do you understand again?"

"Hehe, of course, I understand why the people of the Holy See let us contact those factory boys, and personally dismount to participate in the revolution, and firmly grasp the administrative supervision power of Norman. ”

"You mean ......"

"That's right, although the madmen of the Ode Holy See are usually crazy, they are not stupid. ”

“......”

"Let's wait and see, the Norman Revolution is just the beginning, and the whole world will change dramatically in the future, and the appetite of the Holy See is far more terrifying than we thought!"