The Devil's Deal (1)

The Devil's Deal (1)

Edward turned around and asked, "Mark, what are you talking about, this is not your style!" If the hooligans had love, no one would be afraid when they walked down the street! Today, though, I'm going to make some changes, you call me the manager of the bar, and I have something to say to him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mark looked around the bar and noticed that the bar manager was hiding behind the stage and was watching carefully. Mark yelled, ran towards the stage, flew up and kicked the speaker next to him, he reached out, grabbed the bar manager by the collar and yelled at him: "I don't threaten, you still think I'm a sick cat, now, our boss has something to do with you, you have to answer his question well, otherwise, I'll pull your head off!" ”

The bar manager's face instantly turned earthy gray, he nodded in frustration, and whispered, "I know, if you have anything to tell me, I will definitely do it." ”

Mark dragged the bar manager in front of Edward and said humbly, "Boss, I've got him for you." If you kick him hard when you see that he is not pleasing to the eye, a stupid guy like this should teach him a lesson, because he usually pretends to be a triad to scare people, and colludes with the police to oppress ordinary people. ”

Edward stared at the bar owner and said fiercely, "Do you want money?" How much money we spent at your bar today, you do the math and we pay for it as is customary. ”

The bar manager fell to his knees with a thud and said in a trembling voice: "How dare I ask for your money, just let me go, I ...... Reform and never dare to oppress the people again! ”

Edward said impatiently to Mark: "Give him a few gold coins, we hooligans have to be humane, and we must give him a chance to reform like this!" ”

Mark casually threw a few gold coins at the feet of the bar manager, and looked at his pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but grin: "Haha...... It's a bargain for you today, our leader, I don't know where the kindness came from, and I actually asked me to reward you with gold...... Gold coins, you must know that this situation is always out of reach in normal times, you boy, today is really ...... Fucking lucky! ”

The bar manager secretly looked at Edward with a puzzled look, and found that he had turned and walked towards the door, he pressed his hands to his chest, gasped, and whispered, "Oh my God, have I completely lost my memory, it's a terrible nightmare!" ”

The Edwards swaggered out of the 'Blood and Witchcraft Bar' and onto the slippery asphalt pavement, where there was silence all around, except for a few scattered figures, which shook before their eyes and quickly vanished. The leaves shimmered brightly in the sunlight, and the surface of the aircraft docked at the door of the bar was already a little hot. The hooligans grabbed the handrail of the hatch and leaped up. The aircraft ignited in an instant, and the scenery outside the window of the aircraft moved rapidly, and the color of the sky changed instantly, from azure to white. The aircraft flew in the direction of Jialan City, over dense deep forests and flowing rivers, over winding mountains and large fields.

As the aircraft flew smoothly through the air, Natasha vividly recalled her first encounter with Edward, and a trance-like, heart-pounding feeling welled up in her heart. It's incomprehensible that Edward, a notorious scoundrel, has compassion. Natasha stared affectionately at Edward, with an indescribable dreaminess and brilliance in front of her eyes. In this moment of tranquility, joy and happiness dance in the heart.

A few minutes later, the aircraft was in the sky above the city of Garan, a labyrinth of houses and streets below, with towering buildings reflecting the dazzling sunlight. In the sky, you can clearly see around the Whitechapel in the middle of the city, many worshippers are crowded together, like a group of beetles with tentacles stretched out to squeeze back and forth. Even though the rush hour is past the rush hour, the streets are still crowded with pedestrians. The majestic Star Bank towers into the clouds, and the huge signboard reflects the seven-colored light. Opposite the interstellar bank is the stock exchange, and various changing curves are connected together, reflecting the weather and rain of the interstellar alliance economy.

Edward's gaze was moving slowly through the glass window, and he hesitated for a moment to point to the leisure plaza in the distance and said, "Park the aircraft there, I'm looking for someone, and he is Bob, the chief economic analyst of the stock exchange." He has done business with many millionaires and can easily find buyers for these treasures. ”

The two aircraft flipped in the direction of the city, emerged from the clouds, and slowly landed at the aircraft berth in the square. The hatch of the aircraft opened, and the hooligans jumped out of it excitedly, stretching their waists and walking down the street with a pleasant pace. Pedestrians on the street looked curiously at this group of young people in strange costumes and exclaimed, "Could it be that they are guests from an alien planet, dressed so differently." Look, the fat man in the middle, short, with his hair standing on end, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, his lips twitching, and his arms swinging like marionettes. Look at the tall and thin man next to him, skinny, with a pair of glasses, like a monkey jumping around. ”

Pedestrians on the street stopped to watch and saw that behind the two men were several muscular thugs, tattooed arms and shoulders, wearing sunglasses, cigar cigarettes in their mouths, and looking up in a posture of no one in sight. Behind them was a man in a trench coat with a scar on his face, and his vicious eyes made people tremble. Next to the scarred man is a beautiful girl in a beautiful dress, and she is so out of place with these vulgar people.

Pedestrians on the street began to talk: "I'm sure they're not honored guests, they look more like a bunch of wanted criminals." Look at that girl, how beautiful she is, how can she be in the same group as these people, she is more like a young female college student who has been trafficked. Hey, now that the world has changed, where are there any good people? Shhh They look like they are all raisers and hooligans, can we afford to mess with these people? ”

With a cigar in his mouth, Mark stretched out his arm to greet passers-by on the side of the street: "Hey, what are you talking about there!" Dare to talk about hooligans, you don't want to live! Isn't it looking for a beating? ”

The pedestrians on the street saw Mark's fierce appearance, not like a troublesome lord, and scattered in amusement, disappearing into the moving crowd. (To be continued.) )