Chapter 103: Delicate Girl

The three fine and red men ran away like this.

Kafka can be regarded as raising his eyebrows, and his heart is indescribably happy.

He rummaged through the clothes and pants left by the three big men, and the three men seemed to have nothing of value except for the gold chain around the bald man's neck.

Kafka turned his head and looked at Frankimir left and right, this kid doesn't look so obtrusive now, it seems that there will be nothing wrong with carrying this kid when he is in trouble.

Kafka is a good-faced man, he likes to show off in front of people, although he is a master who cherishes life and fears death, but his face is more important than life.

"Why did you kid get here?" Kafka asked curiously.

"I can't sleep and want to go out for a walk. I heard someone shouting here, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be you. How did you end up here? Frankimir asked rhetorically, he couldn't say that he ran out in the middle of the night in order to follow the guy in front of him.

"Like you, I can't sleep. This is our first time in the Twin Cities, so we can't just spend our time in our rooms. I guess you don't know yet! People say that there are three treasures in these twin cities. This first one, that is the dragon chair of the King of the Northeast, we have never seen it. This second piece, that is the 'Hell Flame King' of the Northeast King, it is said that it is the pinnacle of the fifth-generation mecha, it is a super mecha, we have never seen it. Remember that Madame Peacock? She had mentioned these two treasures. Let me ask you, do you know what this third treasure is? Kafka looked mysterious, and his smile was even more eerie.

"What is it?" Frankimir was at a loss, how would he know, even the previous Erbao, that was the first time he heard of it today.

"This third treasure is nothing else. It's in the Twin Cities, these graceful and charming flower girls. The smile on Kafka's face was very lewd.

This one thing is considered to smell like each other, and the men in the world are all the same. To say that they are kind and pure is to show you purely pretend. As the saying goes, it's better to believe that there are ghosts in this world than to believe in the mouth of a man.

Stories are clustered and divided into groups, and with a common hobby, no matter how distant people are, they can get close in an instant. This is the great power of hobbies, so why people always have some hobbies, after all, people are social animals, not completely independent individuals.

"Huh! Since we came, we should be happy and happy, it is rare to come here for a walk, as the saying goes, we don't go back empty, and the peach blossoms at the entrance of the cave are also laughing. As the so-called peony flowers die, it is also a ghost. Come and see, these white flowers and silver tickets, they are all earned by my brother. Don't worry, what you want to eat, what you want to play, you just say, the expenses are all counted on my brother and me. Kafka said proudly, quite a kind of openness of a rich man, who has lived for most of his life, and finally has been able to show off his magnanimity. In my heart, it was an indescribable joy.

Speaking of women, the eyes of the two people involuntarily fell on the bewitching woman who was left behind by the three burly men.

I saw this woman, no more than twenty years old, wearing a burgundy fur cheongsam, and her face was as white as the lime they saw in the market. Anyway, this is a beautiful woman, but she is dressed a little too gaudy.

The woman's body is light and delicately bulging, but compared to Yulia and Maria, her breasts are much smaller. The figure of an Oriental woman is really not small compared to a Western woman, but this also makes Oriental women even more enchanting.

"Girl, you're one of them?" Kafka shook the M900 in his hand and said.

This little girl has long been frightened, and this Kafka's appearance alone is scary enough. The disdainful look just now was completely gone, leaving only a face full of horror and panic.

Don't look at this girl's age, she is not a yellow-haired girl who has never been in the world, she has already learned not to be chaotic and not to be surprised when things change.

"The uncle spared his life, and the little woman was also forced to do so. Everyone knows that the 'mixed river dragon' is a tyrant in the twin cities, from the dignitaries to the common people, anyone wants to give him three points, and he doesn't dare to provoke him. The little woman is a female streamer, fatherless and motherless since she was a child, lonely, and sold into the kiln* by human traffickers. Over the years, he has been used as cattle and horses for people, just to beg for food. The woman said with a look of grievance.

"Looks like you're a hard-working girl too!" Kafka put on a serious demeanor and pretended to be calm, but in fact, this handsome girl had already made him drool.

"Who cares about a miserable person like us? It's just a plaything for a mermaid, a bully like 'Mixed River Dragon', where did the little woman provoke it. He insisted that the little girl accompany him to play pool today, and even though the little woman was unwilling, she didn't dare to anger them, so she had to beg the whole person to be at the mercy of everyone. Fortunately, there are two uncles who taught them a hard lesson, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people and benefiting everyone. The little woman is really grateful, and she doesn't know how to thank the two masters. The woman said cautiously towards Kafka, she didn't know how Kafka would react, but in her opinion, men all over the world are probably like that.

"It turns out that you can't help yourself. All right! This has nothing to do with you, I have a golden pen here, you accept it first, and it should be a meeting gift. Live a good life in the future, and don't mess around with these indiscriminate guys again. Kafka said proudly, with a bit of heroic momentum in his expression.

The woman's eyes were quick, she snatched the golden pen from Kafka's hand, stuffed it into her neckline and chest, and said with a smile on her face: "The little woman really doesn't know how to thank the two masters." If the two uncles are not in a hurry and do not dislike the little woman's humble status, why might as well go to the little woman's room, where there is a good dragon well. ”

"Where do you live?" Kafka asked solemnly, pretending that he would never take advantage of anyone.

This woman is such a person with a lot of heart, and you can tell at a glance that they have taken the bait. Maybe tonight, you can make a lot of money, it seems that these two men are rich masters. If you use gold, that's a big deal.

"Hey! Where else can you live, you can live in Fenglaiyi, which is not far from here. I just hope to earn a few more money, redeem myself as soon as possible, and never set foot in this land of fireworks again. The woman pretended to have a look of grievance on her face, which always allowed her to get more rewards from customers.

"Well, girl, you must know that this gentleman and I, but serious people, how can we go to that kind of indiscriminate place, just look at you pitiful, and a little unbearable." Kafka pretended to be serious, his fancy intestines had already turned a hundred times, and it was that place that he was going to.

This woman has never seen any man, pretending to be a big clove of garlic in front of her, although this Kafka looks like he is enough to be a woman's father, but when it comes to the experience of the rivers and lakes, Kafka is really a little bit of a fool, and the king is a pair of mung beans.

The woman pretended to look aggrieved, pouted and said, "I know that the two masters are both upright men and gentlemen, and they disdain to be in the company of dusty women like us." If you are with a woman like us, even if you say a word, you are afraid that you will get dirty. It's all to blame for the little woman's poor life, and she doesn't have the blessing of being friends with the two uncles. I only hope that for the sake of the little woman, she sincerely wants to thank the two uncles, and I hope that the two uncles will not blame. ”

"Huh! Girl, we don't think so, this is yours, how can you be vain, we just go with you, I just hope you don't have too much heart. Kafka exhorted, looking embarrassed.

"Really! That's great! In this way, I can also introduce a lot of sisters to the two uncles, they are all hard-working women like me, and they are often bullied by the 'mixed river dragon', and now with the care of the two uncles, we don't have to be afraid of any 'mixed river dragon'. The woman warmly grabbed Kafka's hand and sprinkled coquettishly.

"I'm afraid of him! If he dares to come again, Lao Tzu will collapse him with one shot. Kafka said, patting the M900 in his hand and retracting it into his jacket.

"This thing is quite scary, so I'd better put it away quickly. Yes, we are not afraid of 'mixed river dragons'. The woman flattered.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Kafka laughed heartily.

The two of you and I are one sentence, flirting and scolding endlessly, and Frank Miir gets goosebumps when he hears it. He wanted to turn around and go back, but his inexplicable curiosity drove him to see what kind of place this Feng Laiyi was.