Operation Shark Hunt

The view at night is particularly stunning, and a quick glance reveals the crowds of people on the streets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Countless cacophony sounds came from afar, hitting the ear drums. In the midst of the tumult, there was occasionally a shrill scream or two. The lively scene is dizzying, and the neon lights flashing overhead are like naughty stars in the sky. They have a lively and cute image, hiding in the silent sky, sneaking a peek at the pedestrians hurrying by on the road. Sleep, sleep, close your little eyes and go to sweet dreams, merge with the hazy night, and enter the wonderful realm of dreams. However, unpredictable dreams are like a fog, often covering people's eyes, hiding facts and truths under the withered leaves. People have been surrounded by illusions around them, and the sunlight that cannot see the truth breaks through the gloomy sky.

In the silver moonlight, beside the hazy streets, there stood three or five modern women, who were showing their charming demeanor there. With charming smiles on their faces, they beckoned and sent sultry glances to passers-by. At the same time, he writhes his body slightly, and his sexy thighs show his beautiful curves. The plump chest was still trembling slightly, and everything in front of him was looming. There is intoxicating sweetness in a moment, which makes people intoxicated and infatuated. The men couldn't resist their temptation. Confused, the fire of enthusiasm ignited in their hearts, and the deep longing kept them awake all night, like drinking a glass of sweet wine, and the feeling was endless. A misty look swept over the girl, and the man who hurried by couldn't help but look back again, looking again and again. Their fiery scent floats in the night, and a rich smell of perfume envelops you tightly......

Look! A beautiful girl with a red shawl and a thin skirt fluttering in the wind came to meet her. The white skin is smooth and tender, and she looks pretty. Her long blonde hair floated on her shoulders and her beautiful eyes seduced. Blinked and blinked bewildermently. There was a vein of tenderness between her sensual lips, a happy glint in her bright eyes. People can't suppress the passion in their hearts, and before they know it, they have been captured by her charm. She gazes at you affectionately with seductive eyes, leaving you delirious and falling into the abyss of love, leaving you stunted, in a trance, and delirious. She kept waving to people and kissing frequently, expressing her deep love to passers-by on the street. She wants to date you in that mysterious place, live happily together, and let the passion floating in her heart fly in the clouds with you. High heels left a series of crisp sounds behind her slender figure, and the man's thoughts stirred like waves under her floating skirt. The invisible love waves are about to make people crazy, and the charming sexy girl is unmatched. Mysterious brilliance suddenly collided everywhere on this hazy moonlit night. Those hazy shadows have turned into joyful dreams, and they come to you lightly. Every man is helpless and willing to be with his soul, and his white breasts are often intoxicating. Oh! The affectionate amorous beauty, blooming lightly in the rose-like night, she slowly rises with her dreams, and flutters freely in the wayward wind......

The famous Black Rose Hotel is located at the intersection of George Street and James Street, the busiest and busiest red light district at night. Money and beauty are traded every day, and many violent incidents occur here. The shocking music and frenetic pavement bear witness to the legends of the Romantic, but also witness the debauchery and willfulness of the upper class, and the endless vanity of many human tragedies. Whenever the night flies quietly over the bustling city like a light veil, there is an eternal darkness over people. The neon lights on the street lit up, and the pedestrians on the road were like a bunch of chasing rancid beetles, fiddling with their tentacles and stretching out their withered limbs to take over the entire street. They began to run non-stop, making the once lonely streets gradually become extremely crowded. Bars, theaters, and restaurants are crowded with people, and young people holding hands and hooking shoulders walk by, leaving behind a hearty laugh that echoes in the deep night sky. The first few bathing centers have blonde beauties outside to solicit business, they shake their hot bodies, their floating hair gently brushes, and they warmly greet you and give you a sweet smile. The most distinctive local feast is a variety of fresh seafood, and the most beautiful scenery is these charming girls in front of you. They brought prosperity and wealth, and also left a lot of amorous things that became peachy news on the streets. The square is always full of flying machines, and it's really hard to find an empty seat! If you find a vacant seat, pat your chest and rejoice - what luck you must have been today!

In addition to the pretty ladies and elegant gentlemen, the most frequent ones in this area are some pure begging beggars. They walk around the street trembling on crutches, or they lie on the ground and smash the begging pot to a 'ding dong', or they offer some symbolic service while telling some funny yellow jokes, and when your smile is not fully frozen, they will stretch out their dirty hands and ask you for money. If you hesitate to pull out the money, things will go badly in no time. They will immediately blow the whistle of the scoundrel in their hands, and out of nowhere, a group of ragged beggars will appear with wooden sticks and beer bottles, and they will keep pestering you, and if they see that you have not yet made any response, they will surround you in the center and start pushing and shoving, until you obediently meet each other and willingly take out the money......

In the hazy night, a beggar with a serious infectious disease shuddered past the corner of the street. His face was covered with dazzling white spots, and the clothes he wore were tattered, and he staggered with every step, stopping from time to time to look at passers-by with puzzled and pitiful eyes. The poor beggar never asked for alms or spoke, and whenever people's eyes showed sympathy, he munched on a hard steamed bun like a mud cake with a helpless face. Both eyes were sunken into their sockets, and their eyes were blank, showing no interest in everything. He kept scratching his hand at his unkempt hair like a chicken coop, and then turned his attention to the terrible mud cake bun. His condition was so miserable that people shuddered. Whenever someone passed by him, he grabbed his chest with his hand and let out a heart-rending cough from time to time. If any kind lady took pity on him and asked him what he needed help with, the poor beggar with a haggard face would just point his finger to his mouth and ears and say, 'Ah! Yes! 'voice. It means that he can't hear or speak, there is no more explanation, no exaggerated movements, and his situation and experience appear more tragic and real. He won the sympathy of many and won a lot, including many banknotes, and an unprecedented gold coin, but his face was more pale and bloodless, and his eyes were more dazed and somewhat overwhelmed. The poor beggar, still trembling as he walked up and down the crossroads, looked around the street opposite, and just happened to bump into the red shawl girl who was standing there touting business.

"Mom, you filthy ugly beggar, get out of the way!" The pretty girl shouted. Then she raised her palm and gave the beggar a resounding slap, and the paper ticket and gold coin fell to the ground along with the mud cake steamed bun, and he panicked down to find the steamed bun that was about to turn into a fossil. The other beggars hiding behind him swarmed over and stretched out their hands to snatch the banknotes and gold coins scattered on the ground, and after a fierce burst of electric lightning, a one-eyed beggar grabbed the gold coin, and he put it to his mouth and bit it hard, and his eyes couldn't help but radiate a brilliant light. The one-eyed beggar patted the dust off his body and hurried away whistling with happiness, while the remaining beggars got up one by one and rubbed their swollen cheeks and disappeared into the night.

Crimes under the cover of the mad night happen every day, and in every street, in every neighborhood, or in every secluded corner, criminals always have nothing to fear. It's a pity that Mr. Cop is rarely seen at critical times, and their concern is not to stop crime, but to think about what they can do to get more money. Then they squander to their heart's content, enjoy a happy life, and are willing to do it even if they cover up sin. More often than not, they appear in the daytime, like ruffians who rob blatantly - wrapped in the cloak of the law, they give more meaning to the law, and the law is like a rope in their hands, sometimes tightened, sometimes relaxed, they condone crime, they shield evil, and there are even some unspoken rules that are too many to count. If those innocent victims fall into their hands, they don't want to live a good life, and they won't let go until the last drop of blood is squeezed out of their prey.