The Queen's Inn

Several people were sitting quietly in a large room, and suddenly a girl with her eyes closed moved slightly, and she said softly: "The Central Continent team has returned to Cairo, and the current location is probably near the port." ”

The people were all sitting cross-legged around a little monk, but the little monk said, "Who is closest to there?"

A tall, thin man with pale skin, he took out a palm-sized instrument and looked at it, and continued: "Imani and Muhammad Yorif are the closest ...... there"

The little monk frowned and said, "Imani's muscles are too explosive and easy to cause riots, and Muhammad Yorif's high-tech weapons are not suitable for fighting in the city...... But you can't just let them go, the previous account in the desert, you have to settle it with them, in short, let them test the Middle-earth team according to the custom, and pay tribute to their hospitality by the way, and let Arot also rush over as soon as possible, if the two of them are injured, let Arot save their lives, in terms of his medical skills, there should not be much of a problem...... That's it, teach this group of Xiaoxiao a good lesson, and let them know that our Yinzhou team is not easy to mess with!"

There was a knock on the door, followed by a sweet voice asking, "Hello, this is what you ordered... (Anyone who studied the Egyptian recipe spontaneously filled this hole, I don't control the details.) ”

"Oh, it's coming, it's coming!" the man who was sitting near the door, who was so dark that he wanted to get a charcoal, immediately stood up, quickly opened the door, and invited the waiter in. A waiter dressed in a maid's suit pushes an intricately framed trolley into the center of the room and begins to display the food on the dining table for everyone. This waitress has a quiet face, a straight black repair and a proud figure, and the well-tailored maid's dress makes her more attractive, and what is even more rare is that the elegance and erudition of her gestures and conversation make it hard to imagine that she is just a low-status waiter, which shows how much effort this hotel has put into cultivating such a waiter.

The two men nodded as she explained the food, but they were clearly focused elsewhere, and they went out of their way to pat the girl's ass and make her smile coquettishly. In the other corner of the room, a fair-skinned beauty with one hand on her chin looked at the faces of the two men impatiently, and behind her, the little monk and the other beauty were still talking with their eyes closed.

"Hasn't Ayumei come back yet?" "Yes, she seems to be still fiddling with antiques in Lotus Square. "Call her back, now is not the time to play!"

The wine was poured into the smooth glass, causing ripples in circles, and the two men poured the hot liquor into their stomachs under the admiring gaze of the maid, the girl clapped and chuckled in encouragement, and the fair-skinned beauty turned her head to the side when she couldn't stand it.

Here, the little monk and the closed-eyed beauty discussed the important details and lifted the spiritual link, and when they looked back, they saw that the two second goods were also full of black lines. The little monk, who is also a male, is even more unbearable for the ugliness of the two, "You two don't play, you still have something to do, you can also step down." ”

Although she was a little surprised by the little monk's orders, the woman was also a good hand at observing words and feelings, and seeing the two men's complaining but not daring to refute them, she also saw who was the one who gave the orders, bowed respectfully and pushed out of the room, and under the back that everyone could not see, her bud-like lips bent into a weird smile. There is no one left in this hotel.

"Imani and Mohammad Yorif have already played against the Central State team. "How's the situation?" "The other side also discharged two people to fight, a man and a woman, the man against Imani, the woman against Muhammad... (What!?That's mine!) (How can that be, you want to be alone!?) The other side seems to have chosen the gecko tactic, and the two of them fled into the distance with their respective opponents, and Imani looked overwhelming, (get out of the way!) (You first!) Muhammad... His high-tech seems to have been weakened by some of the other party's props..."

"Black charcoal, Lamb, you give me a quiet!" Since just now, the two of them have been fighting over the bottle of wine left by the woman, and the little monk finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the two of them were silent in an instant.

No, it's kind of weird... Thinking like this, the little monk turned his head to look at them, but saw the two of them fall on the table as if they had no bones. An ominous premonition rose from his chest, with the physique of the reincarnation, there was no wine that could make them drunk in reality, and the little monk quickly came to the black charcoal and turned him over, and immediately saw his blackened lips.

"Poison!Who the hell is it!?"

"Only two people were recruited?" On the top floor of a mansion 500 meters away, the Grey Knight and the Silent Nun were observing every move in the room with tactical binoculars, and saw that the carefully prepared poisonous wine failed to put down all the remaining members of the other party, only to say that it was a little regretful, but it was better than nothing. Thinking about it, Zhengyan slowly raised the remote control in his hand...

"Damn! Is it the wine!The bastard of the Zhongzhou team, has he already mastered our position!?Manavia, give them serum, Xuenai, tell Imani and them to come back, that is probably a trap!" The little monk looked at the two who were dying, and felt remorseful in his heart, he should have noticed that since the other party could predict their route and lay mines on their way, what was the difficulty of finding their location in advance to poison them? Especially since they were staying in a fairly famous hotel!

Just as the two girls nodded and were about to carry out the little monk's order, an ominous sound crashed into the little monk's ears, and when he turned his head, he saw that the source of the sound was actually the trolley! Yes! Why did he have to leave the trolley? He should have discovered this detail a long time ago!

The Queen's Hotel was instantly submerged in the skyrocketing firelight.