2.43 Black Hand Brotherhood
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Old. The bustard (this is the word blocked in the previous chapter) mysteriously led the nuns away to set up the venue.
And Wu Chen was also quite curious about what surprise the empress would give him.
The lights gradually dimmed, and it was not until the ** was reappeared that he was invited to the gorgeous private room on the top floor, and Wu Chen suddenly found that a nun with long black wavy hair was sitting quietly on the edge of the gorgeous big bed.
There was no clear and beautiful face exuding a divine aura in his memory, but Wu Chen felt an extremely familiar aura.
"You... Are you okay? In the same unfamiliar sound of not eating fireworks, there are indelible memories of Wu Chen. Almost instantly, Wu Chen reacted.
"Madame!" Possessed by the nun is Meroving's glamorous wife!
"It's ...... me"
The expression coincided with the beautiful woman in his memory, Wu Chen pounced violently, and hugged the delicate body trembling slightly under the robe.
The beautiful woman immediately responded passionately with fiery red lips.
The tip of the slippery tongue is so gentle that it glides through a man's mouth like a delicate, flowing condensed milk. The beautiful woman closed her eyes intoxicated, snuggled the ripe flesh into the man's arms, accompanied by sweet gasps, trembling her nose and sending out a delicate and sultry **.
At an almost suffocating moment, Wu Chen suddenly broke free from the red lips that were about to be kissed by him, and raised his head with difficulty.
The beautiful woman who fell on her back in his arms had her eyebrows like smoke. Pretty face blush. Her eyes were half-open and half-closed. Fluttering with long curled and thick eyelashes. The eyes shimmered with spring light, and the red and swollen lips opened slightly, exhaling a burning breath like an orchid musk.
Wu Chenna can still endure it.
This side is surrounded by one hand, and the other side is pressed down like a landslide......
The moment his chaotic mind was suddenly torn apart by the light, Wu Chen seemed to hear an overlapping cry of pain.
It was the resonance of the body of an unsuspecting nun and the spirit and flesh of an equally defenseless beautiful woman. Wu Chen's savior perspective clearly saw two souls fused together. On the outside is a beautiful woman, and hidden inside is a beautiful little nun.
In other words, the so-called medium is still different from birth. The medium and the host exist in the same body at the same time. You can sense each other.
For the beautiful woman, it seems to have returned to her own ** in an instant. The tearing pain is the limit that has never been experienced, and the happiness after the pain is also the limit that has never been felt. Pain and pleasure washed away her memories and soul all the time, burying the qiē that belonged to her nominal husband in her memory.
The beautiful woman screamed with pleasure, wept, and grabbed the man's back.
Sent to the top again and again, following the soul out of the body, melting in the molten fire rain of volcanic eruptions......
Matrix, Merovingian Building.
It's like a fish out of the water. The beautiful woman suddenly opened her mouth and sat up from the velvet bench. Even because the force is too strong. And plop to the ground.
The room is still a familiar room, and the body is still the same as before, but the lusciousness that constantly explodes in her mind and the uncontrollable spasms of her hands and feet keep telling her that the previous qiē is not an illusion.
The evil feeling of betrayal gradually disappeared, and the beautiful woman felt that there was a vigorous sapling, planted in the heart of the man. At this moment, it is breaking through the ground, and it is unstoppable to germinate upward......
When Wu Chen retrieved himself from the almost crazy whirlpool, he noticed the cowardly ketone body under him.
Gently kissing away the tears that condensed on his cheeks, Wu Chen said softly: "What's your name?" ”
The nun, who was gradually sobering up, frowned and shed tears softly: "My name is ...... Judy. ”
"Thank you, Judy." Wu Chen gently kissed the nun's lips.
"Can you love me again......" The nun kissed Wu Chen back with a youth completely different from that of a beautiful woman.
"Why?"
"Because it wasn't me ...... last time"
"I see."
"Woo......"
Judy, who was in a pile of mud, was carried out by the sisters. The beautiful nun forcibly raised her head and gave Wu Chen a look full of infinite love, and then fell into a deep sleep.
I have to say that Wu Chen is very committed to the empress's affection.
The rest of the Sister Hui Yao served him to bathe and change his clothes, and after enjoying a comfortable full body massage, Wu Chen finally met the old man who had changed his face. Bustard: Malcanthet.
"Are you still satisfied?"
Although there was a suspicion of knowingly asking, Wu Chen still responded with a smile: "I'm so satisfied." ”
"That's good." A complex color suddenly flashed on Mecansut's face, and then disappeared completely: "Judy will be Your Excellency's person from now on." She is Madame's exclusive medium, so please treat her well. ”
"I will." Wu Chen nodded solemnly.
Mekanshute smiled, "Okay." ”
Both of them have more trust and expectation in each other's hearts. No wonder it is said that one of the four major irons in life has been prostitute. Through the connection of Judy, the strangeness and estrangement between Wu Chen and Mei Canxiut are rapidly disappearing.
Now, the two can finally get to the point.
Under the skillful guidance of Mecansut, Wu Chen explained the purpose and disposition of this trip. I thought it was a secret that no one knew, but unexpectedly, Mecanshit broke through it.
The prosperity of the black market today is all due to the wisdom of the brain in the gene sphere. Otherwise, with the intelligence of bandits, how could it be possible to build a glowing city in the world under the end of the world!
Wu Chen didn't ask why bandits could also open the gene ball.
After all, as the five-star general in the Fire Dragon Empire said, if hell is the bottom line, we are all kind enough. No matter how despicable and evil the bandits are, it is better than killing people when they see them.
"How do I see the orb?" Wu Chen actually just asked the brain inside to poke him. so that he can get a clue to the next orb.
"The brain inside the gene ball is revered by the bandits as the 'Lady of the Magic Ball', and the bandits protect her like their own eyes." Mecanshut sighed and spoke.
"How are the forces of the black market divided?"
"Brotherhood of the Black Hand." Mecanshit blurted out, "The six most powerful bandit leaders are in charge of the Brotherhood. Their influence permeates every aspect of the black market. From spaceship berths, electricity supply, material subsidies, drug dealing, taverns, brothels, ...... All under the control of the Black Hand Brotherhood. And their coat of arms is also very vivid: black hands with three thumbs intersecting. ”
"Tell me about the six bandits." Wu Chen suddenly became interested.
According to Mecansut. These six bandit leaders have their own characteristics, and the division of forces is quite clear.
For example, the spaceport was occupied by bandit leaders nicknamed 'Wing Hand ', the red light district was occupied by 'Silver Hand ', the casino belonged to 'Red Hand', the hotel belonged to 'Ghost Hand', the assassination and debt collection belonged to 'Bloody Hand', and the 'Hand of God' controlled a qiē.
The information of the Five Hands is very detailed, but it is said that it controls one qiē. There is very little information about the Hand of God, the first black market operator to discover the Orb and appointed by Mrs. Magic Ball.
Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "Who is the Dirty Dog Gang close to?" ”
"The Dirty Dogs and Winghands are the closest." Mecanshut doesn't know much about the Dirty Dogs.
"Who are you closest to?" Wu Chen asked again.
"Lady Silverhand, of course." Mecanshoff opened a flower shop, which should be in the hands of the silver hand who occupies the red light district. It's just that Wu Chen didn't expect Yinshou to be a woman.
"Winged hands and silver hands, which person's path do you think will be easier for me to approach the target." Wu Chen continued to ask.
"Lady Silverhand." Mecanshit barely hesitated.
"Why?" Wu Chen asked quietly.
Mecanshit said calmly, "Lady Silverhand has a strange disease. A virus program from the mother is slowly and irreversibly eating away at Madame's memory, and we call it 'Rusty Soul Disease'. ”
Wu Chen quickly grasped the entry point: "Healing? ”
"You can banish the evil program from the Mother and purify the polluted area, and Madame's illness should be fine." Mecansut's expression didn't seem simple. Don't......
Wu Chen simply asked: "You and the silver hand lady ......"
"Like sisters." Mecanshut did not hide it, and told the truth: "If it weren't for Madame, I would be an ordinary human woman." How is it possible to survive in a pack of beasts surrounded by wolves. He was already eaten alive by life and sold into the lowest brothel. ”
"So. You want me to save her, don't you? ”
"Yes." Mecansut nodded heavily.
"Understood." Wu Chen had no reason to refuse.
With Wu Chen's approval, Mei Canshute immediately went to arrange a qiē. From her cautious words and deeds, it is not difficult for Wu Chen to see that it seems that the Black Hand Brotherhood is not as harmonious as she said. The intrigue between each other must be commonplace.
Wu Chen felt that even the news of Mrs. Silverhand's illness was a secret. Only those closest to you will know.
Mecansut's actions quickly confirmed Wu Chen's speculation.
On the third day, during the sleeping period when most of the lights had been extinguished, Wu Chen was gently awakened by the combined Sister Huiyao.
"Madame is here."
Wu Chen, who was drowsy, suddenly woke up. Ma Li turned over and got out of bed, pinched the little nun's moving face, and motioned to lead him quickly.
The underground wine cellar, which is indispensable for every tavern, walked from a huge metal wine barrel into a hidden secret room, and Wu Chen finally met the legendary Lady of the Silver Hand.
The female transformer who lifts her cloak, as her nickname suggests, has a beautiful metal arm carved with intricate patterns.
I saw that the snow-white silk robe under the cloak was ajar, revealing most of the plump snow breasts wrapped in the black transparent lace corset. Because of the sitting, the mid-open linen cloak quietly retreated along the smooth skin to the base of the thigh. Two sexy black silk legs, elegantly stacked up and down, the linen fabric and high-end stockings that were pulled by the lady's subconscious action of tidying up the robe and skirt rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound like spring silkworms chewing mulberry leaves, like an aphrodisiac poison stimulating the man's boiling **.
Just a slight tap on his toes made Wu Chen impulsive to the point that it was difficult to control.
The best stunner.
Unlike the noble and elegant style of Lady Meroving, every inch of the Lady of the Silver Hand in front of her, even the tips and fingertips of her hair, exude the most primitive sensuality of naked human beings.
The only thing Wu Chen wanted to do was to rudely tear off the completely incompetent hemp skirt and ravage her to death!
The thoughts were chaotic, the blood was boiling, and the moment he went violent, Wu Chen's face suddenly appeared in Wu Chen's mind.
As a result, the stormy waves evaporated in an instant, and everything returned to calm.
"Hello, ma'am." Wu Chen's elegant persistence.
A hint of surprise flashed on the face of the Silver Hand Lady, but it was just the right return: "Hello for the first time, Your Excellency." (To be continued......)