Chapter 48: I'm being tricked

The opening scene of the millennial girl is a bitter love scene: "After you left that day, I don't know if the dead fat man was drugged, or I drank too much, I was dragged to the theme hotel by the dead fat man in a daze, and when I really came to my senses, I was firmly tied to the torture rack by the dead fat man, calling every day should not be, and the earth was not working, all because of your early departure." “

I don't know how much of the truth or falsity of this bitter love drama of the millennial sister is, anyway, it depends on me, all because I abandoned her and said goodbye. Before she finished speaking, I continued to watch her perform Luo.

"Actually, you have also received the retribution from heaven, and it is the same torture I suffered. I'm just a weak woman. At this point, the millennial girl began to lift the hem of her dress.

However, she was only halfway to teasing, she stopped, and most of her tender thighs must have appeared in front of my eyes, and she said, "This is a public occasion, and it is still not appropriate." ”

I know this technique, it's just right to hold the pipa and half-cover your face.

I cursed, you know it's a public place.

"You're suffering from the same parts of the torture anyway, you know. As long as you want to see the wound, I can show it to you at any time. "This sentence, my little devil likes to hear it, it wants to show it all now, but the little devil is seriously injured now, and he is powerless.

"Of course, the wound is very serious, and I'm afraid that you will dislike me when you see such a scar. In order to bring out my beauty perfectly, I plan to do a scar removal treatment. As you know, the repair of this part is very expensive. "The topic of millennial girls is finally getting closer to the topic."

If you want to pick up a girl without spending money, how can you do it. Of course I did, so I asked, "How much does it cost?" ”

"100,000 dollars." Millennial Sister said.

What's the money grabbing, the budget in my mind is about $20,000 more. She gave me a 5x price increase.

"So expensive!" I blurted out.

"It's really not expensive, the inner thighs, and the little sister. Actually, I want to give my little sister a hairstyle that you like. This is still a discounted price. It is not to please you and nourish your eyes. When the millennial girl said these words, she didn't blush at all, as if she suddenly found that she was speaking too boldly, and whatever, she blushed and looked shy.

I'll go, there's a reason why Millennial Sister is a star on the 18th line, her acting skills are one or two seconds late, and it seems unreal.

However, these words of the millennial girl have opened my eyes a little, and I began to imagine in my mind, what hairstyle should be more suitable for my taste?

When the millennial girl saw that I was distracted, she asked in a clip voice: "Okay, a good sister of mine, also in order to please her beloved boyfriend, her own intact body, she suffered the pain of being cut by the knife, and she went to do beauty in that part, and she did not hesitate to borrow usury, and was forced to take a photo and put it on the Internet." Millennial continued: "However, it was quite successful, and even I was tempted to see it. ”

I don't know what's wrong, I'm sure the little devil is doing something, I actually mumbled uh-huh, ahhh

"You agreed, I'm so happy, I know you love me the most." Millennial Sister said.

I promised something. I pour.

If it weren't for the quarantine in the prison cell, Millennial might have rushed over, pounced on me, and kissed me a thousand times.

"I've made an appointment, I'll have surgery the day after tomorrow, and I should be able to recover almost in a week, I'll wait for you. 24 hours a day waiting for your call. "Millennial girls showed me the expressions, postures and postures of women who are sincerely happy, and this time they are acting in their true colors.

Anyway, Millennial got the money she wanted and left satisfied.

When the millennial girl left, I don't know; I don't know how I got back to my cell, but I'm just full of hairstyles and hairstyles to my taste.

The $100,000 is gone, and it's always worth the money, and it seems that I'm already behind the development trend of the times. If I hadn't been in prison now, I would have used the female trumpet to blend in with some group of girlfriends, and their topics must have been more fashionable and wild than the group's designer bags, I'm sure.

I was desperately recuperating and hoping to recover within a week so that I could see Millennial Girl again as soon as possible and show me the strength and majesty of my manhood.

What I don't know is always happening in secret, but I don't know it.

The phone rang. It is in a luxurious five-star hotel room.

On the soft big bed, a middle-aged man lay who seemed to be sleeping soundly.

He was surrounded by a beautiful woman.

The lights in the room are very dim and blurry, and only her silhouette can be vaguely seen.

It is a silhouette of the back, and the slit of the sundress at the back is low, low enough to expose the career line on the back of the woman. Although the blurred light is not clearly visible, this Italian handmade cut scissors is designed just like that, and the suspender is very high-end, and it shines with an alluring golden glow in the light.

On the other side of the phone, the voice was very old and angry: "Failed again, this is the third time, I will personally smash your signboard." ”

The woman's clip sound, which seems to be very familiar, should have talked to the other side more than once: "I don't emphasize the objective reason, this person has too many bodyguards around to protect him, so he didn't succeed." But I promise, this time I will personally go out, he will not die, I will die, and I will be worthy of your old age. ”

"Your big words have already disappointed me three times, how can I still believe you." The old voice said.

"Now that he has been completely charmed by me, as long as I want, hook his little finger, he will come, and in the space of solitude, I will definitely let him report to Hades in his sweet sleep." Said the woman with a clip tone.

There was no reply, and hung up the phone.

Dare to hang up on me, it's rude. The beautiful woman's face was gloomy, she pulled out the phone chip and threw it into the toilet and washed it away.

The glamorous woman didn't need to put on makeup, just brushed her hair, calmly opened the door of the guest room and left.

The man on the bed was still asleep, and there was no sign of waking up, because he had long since stopped breathing, and his body temperature was dropping, approaching room temperature, and he should not be able to wake up in his life.

A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, not a blowout, my second brother is recovering with his eyes. This is the second time. I'm trying to get better soon. I can't throw $100,000 into the water for nothing, and I have to show Millennial Girl how good I am. Thinking about the cool feeling of conquering me, I came to the energy, and it really reacted.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. How to get out of prison and come back again has become a practical problem for me now.

It must be a double insurance scheme.

Flicker mode must be turned on.

Fool the mad dog first.

Big brother, my injuries are also getting better, and my brain is not idle during the period of recuperation. The prison break should be on the agenda.

When Mad Dog heard my words, he was overjoyed: "How do you do it?" ”

"First of all, first secretly let a reliable subordinate block the sewer, and then operate like this, you can achieve your goal without knowing it." I offer my detailed proposal.

"There's one detail that must be noted." I emphasize.

"What details?" Mad Dog asked.

"The things that have mechanisms in the sewers can only be known to you and me, and no third person can know about them, remember, remember." I said.

"That's not good." The mad dog has a difficult face.

"Those who achieve great things are not informal. The necessary price must be paid. "The subtext in my heart is that the dead friends don't die the poor anyway. If you don't pay attention to this detail, it will be the mad dog and me who will die.

Wang Dao, I have taught mad dogs in power schemes, and I am now practicing domineering, and it is inconvenient to say it explicitly, so I can only enlighten mad dogs themselves. Look at his talent.

Chapter 49 Implementation of Plan B