Seeing that it was a third person, the two who were fighting were stunned for a moment after they came back to their senses.

", didn't you stand back!" this was the angry Glovoe.

"You don't look good. "This is a cloak prostitute who gloats.

The eyes of the two of them met again, and their hearts grew angrier.

Without waiting for Tails to speak, Gloover pounced again!

"you!"

Not to be outdone, the caped prostitute also responded with a fist:

"you too!"

With a bang, the figures of the two big men were mixed together again, divided and combined, and they fought happily.

"Listen, if your dirty hands dare touch a hair of Lillian's hair again—hiss!"

"Hehe, if you harass her again, it's—whoa!"

"Lao Tzu hasn't lost a fight since he was a child - uh!"

"I didn't fight, because no one dared to talk to me—alas!"

"Lao Tzu has killed more people than the girls you've slept with—whoa!"

"The girl I slept with is better than you-day, no-hey!"

Looking at the unconscious Konmuto lying on the ground, and the two of them who were punching and kicking each other, Tails rubbed his face with a headache, not knowing what to do.

There was a louder noise coming from the cracks in the doors on either side of the hallway.

At this moment, a high-pitched and stern female voice came from a distance:

"Enough!"

"This is the Leia Club!"

For some reason, hearing this voice, the two people who were wrestling on the ground trembled together!

Tails looked back: a beautiful woman with a lamp, with a well-made figure and soft eyebrows, followed by a listless and sick man, and a well-behaved and innocent Sissi.

As soon as this beauty appeared, not only did Glovo and his opponent stop fighting, but even the whispers on both sides of the corridor became quieter.

The beauty walked lightly, her waist was like frost, but at this moment her face was like frost, she walked to Tails's side (the prince quickly bowed his head) and looked at the two people who were fighting.

"You, get up!"

The beauty spoke sharply and glared angrily at the big man under the cloak.

But she has charm in her smile and smile, and even her anger has an intoxicating atmosphere

The big man raised his head and said:

"Miss Lillian......"

The beautiful moth named Lilian frowned and said angrily:

"Get out of the way!"

The big man hurriedly let go of Glove, rolled and crawled, and got up in embarrassment.

It turns out that this is the main owner, the head card of the Leia Club, Miss Lillian?

Tails mused.

Clofo gasped and stared at Lillian in a daze.

"You. ”

Lilian stared at Gloover for a long time, and then said coldly:

"Stand back. ”

Glovover's expression was complicated, and at that moment there seemed to be excitement and shame:

"Lilian ......"

Lillian's eyes widened:

"Stand back!"

As if hearing the military order, Gallover got up and retreated, and Tails suspected that he had not carried out Marlos's orders in such a proper manner.

Lillian then turned her head to look at the cracks in the hallway that were open in all directions.

"Are you all right?"

Lillian looked around and shouted:

"Then find a man to do it!"

"It's really not a woman!"

Before she could speak again, the girls behind the crack in the door moved one after another, and the sound of the door closing came and went.

The dim and ambiguous corridor became silent again.

Glovo and his client hid their faces under their cloaks and stood on either side of the corridor with their hands behind their backs, like two children who had done something wrong.

Lilian raised the lamp to illuminate the snorting of pain on the ground, frowning.

She turned her head and instructed the listless man behind her:

"Tink, lift him up. ”

The man sighed and stepped forward to help him up:

"Cheer up, buddy, there's no one to die in the clubhouse. ”

Gloover also stepped forward and helped the man to hold Konmutto in his arms, calling out the other man's name:

"Hey, Tink. ”

Tinker glanced at Gloss and tugged at the corners of his mouth:

"It's a misfortune you're here, Fat Dun'er. ”

Tubby?

Tails was stunned for a moment, looked at Glovor, and couldn't think of the nickname "Fat Dun'er".

I only heard Tinker sigh:

"Mama Leia is sick - the black silks have just left. ”

Glover frowned and said:

"Black silk...... You mean the Brotherhood? They're looking for trouble?"

Tinker shook his head, reluctant to say more, looking at Glovo with a detached and complicated look in his eyes.

After cleaning up the few people here, Lillian turned her head and looked at the third person standing with her head bowed, Sissi.

"Is it fun?" asked the beauty coldly.

"Huh?" Sissi raised her head, with a look of surprise and innocence: "I, I'm just trying to solicit customers, you know, the performance is ......"

"Pull your mom a big-headed ghost!"

Lillian erupted in emotion and shouted angrily:

"I shouldn't have let you be eggless to welcome guests!"

Sissi trembled suddenly, aggrieved, and wanted to cry:

"Sister Lillian, I, I'm ......"

Seeing Sissi's pitiful appearance, Lilian's mood softened, and she sighed and waved her hand:

"Forget it, what should I do now-"

Sissi suddenly burst into tears and laughed:

"Hee-hee, sister......"

Lillian raised her eyebrows:

"Don't get out of here!"

"If you skin it again, Mama will sell you to the desert sooner or later!

Sissi didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly turned around and went downstairs, not forgetting to make a cute face to Tails as she left.

Tails watched the development of the situation, his heart was complicated, and he couldn't reveal his identity yet, so it was best to keep a low profile and shut up.

Croover and Tinker helped Conmuto to Tails, letting him rest against the wall before walking towards Lillian.

Glover took a deep breath and hesitated:

"Lillian, I'm just ......"

But the next moment, Lillian gave him a backhand slap!

Syllable!

"Get out, get out!"

Lillian pointed to the stairs and spoke, her voice distorted.

"You're not welcome here!"

Tails was startled.

Tinker looked at the beaten Glover and wanted to say something, but kept his mouth shut.

Croover touched the beaten half of his face and looked at Lillian in a trance, but he didn't get angry.

"Lilian, I'm ......"

Unable to look at Lillian, Glouover took a deep breath and shifted his focus to the caped client:

"This guy, is he here to ......?"

Lilian raised her eyebrows, full of anger:

"He's my man!"

Glove was dumbfounded.

The big man under the cloak shuddered violently and turned his head mechanically to look at Lillian.

"What?," Cloover looked at Lillian and then at the big man, and was shocked.

"yes, you don't know, he's a regular ......"

Seeing the head sign of the clubhouse, Miss Lillian hugged the big man's arm, and while gently stroking it, she deliberately sneered at Glove:

"He's long, hard, long-lasting, I like it, and every night he makes people comfortable......"

But Tails could feel that the big man had become a little stiff under Lilian's touch.

"Ahem, yes! I'm her man!"

Under the threat of Lillian's eyes, the prostitute mechanically allowed the woman to wrap his arm around his shoulder,

Grove lowered his head, clenched his fists, and trembled slightly under his cloak.

He took a deep breath:

"I'm not here to cause trouble. ”

Tinker sighed from the side:

"Well, preferably - you've caused enough trouble. ”

Glovover's body stiffened, and he subconsciously walked forward, his eyes eager and guilty:

"Lilian, Tink, I'm just here to ......"

"She said it!"

The caped prostitute beside Lilian quietly broke free from Miss Head, pressed Glove's shoulder, and pushed him back:

"You're not welcome here!"

But this time, Glove's expression was in a trance, and he was defenseless without deliberately fighting, and hit the wall with his back under the push of the other party.

Pulling the whiplash on his back, Glaufo gasped and hissed through gritted teeth.

Liliane's face changed.

Tinker also noticed this, and wondered:

"Fat Dun'er, are you hurt?"

Gloover took a deep breath and shook his head.

The prostitute under the cloak rubs his fists triumphantly:

"Hmph, I can't help myself. Next time you'd better find a proper kana......"

But before he could finish speaking, Lilian turned around angrily and slapped her backhand!

Syllable!

The prostitute froze in place, innocently touching his face.

Yes?

Tails frowned.

"You're doing it so hard?"

Lilian pointed to the wheezing Gallover and looked at the big man angrily:

"You?"

The man in the cloak looked at Glove, and was immediately aggrieved and ignorant:

"I-"

"It's not him," said Crofo, gasping for breath and reluctantly speaking:

"It was this morning that I was whipped by my boss. ”

Lillian understood.

The girl looked at Glofo with a complicated look, and after a while, she said fiercely:

"Well deserved!"

She turned and pushed open a door and walked in:

"Come in!"

"Tink, go get the medicine kit. ”

The listless man frowned and said:

"But he ......"

Lillian urged, "Go!"

Glover shook his head:

"I've bandaged ......"

Lillian turned her head and glared angrily:

"Shut up!"

"Hurry in!"

Glove stopped for a moment.

Tails hid aside, hard to imagine that a man like Glough still had the tender side of this iron man.

"And the one who fell, help him in. ”

Tails hurried to catch up and helped Konmutto into the room with Crofo and told him to lie down and rest.

Lillian pulled out a chair and sat down Croover without saying a word, expertly ripping off his clothes, revealing the bandages on his upper body, which were already oozing blood.

When Lillian saw this, she snorted angrily:

"You...... It's just going to get you in trouble!"

Croover bowed his head in shame and did not answer.

It's like an obedient kitten.

Despite the severe reprimand, Lilian kept her hands on her hands, removing Glover's bandages and expertly drugging him.

"Damn," said the prostitute, who was also in the cloak, rubbing his red and swollen chin as he looked at the blood stains on Glove's body, and said in amazement:

"You just got into a fight with me with an injury?"

"It's not important," Glovover, who had dark blue eyes, saw that it was him, and snorted angrily and refused to show weakness:

"Even if your head is cut off, I can beat you out. ”

The prostitute sneered:

"I'd like to see if you can get a hard mouth—"

"Enough!"

The two of them shut up in unison.

"As for you......"

Lillian glanced back at her caped client:

"What are you still doing here, is it possible, do you really want to do my business?"

Grove looked up warily.

The prostitutes under the cloak shook violently.

"No, no," he stretched out his hand and shook his head, smiling, "Okay, then I'll go......"

The client tiptoed out of the room and closed the door.

It's bad luck.

He shook his head and thought, inadvertently touching the bruises on his face, grinning in pain.

That's when it happened.

"Hey, you wait. ”

The client looked down and saw that the shortest guy had slipped out of nowhere, standing beside him.

Tails frowned, looking at the cloaked man.

Dahan hurriedly solemnized his expression, and the pain on his face disappeared:

"What's the matter, boy, you want to help your brother get back on the field?"

He raised his fist and said fiercely.

Tails squinted at the other man's cloak and folded his arms:

"If yes?"

The big man chuckled:

"Don't think about it, with your body, you won't be able to practice for another ten years!"

The man in the cloak waved his hand disdainfully and turned to leave.

Tails did not move, looked at the other party's back, and said quietly:

"Cohen. ”

In the next second, Tails was satisfied to see that the back of the cloak was shaking!

The big man froze for a second, straightened up as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk forward.

But Tails' voice rang out again:

"Cohen-Karabiyan?"

Sure enough, Tails saw the big man in front of him stumble under his feet, and he held on to the wall so that he wouldn't fall into.

It took three full seconds for the client under the cloak, the first-class security officer of the West Side Alert Department, His Excellency Cohen Silly Big Kalabiyan, to turn his head tremblingly.

"You...... How do you see that?"

"I don't see it," Tails looked at him with disdain:

"I just look familiar......"

"Ask casually. ”

And then you recruit.

Cohen was stunned for several seconds.

He lifted his hood, put on a vicious look, and walked towards him:

"You, what aristocratic kid are you?"

Tails took a step back and hid his face in the shadows:

"You don't care who I am, you just need to know ......"

But before he could finish speaking, Tails's Prison River sin sensed the crisis and spontaneously surged up!

Bang!

Cohen's arm struck like a volcanic eruption, and Tails could only raise his hand to block the blow!

"Yo," the warden snorted.

"The response was pretty fast. ”

But in the next second, Cohen's offensive came continuously, punching and elbowing!

"Wait—"

Before Tails could say anything, he had to keep up with the rhythm and defend the unceremonious attacks of the guard officer one after another!

Punches, elbows, legs, muscle collisions and suffocating punches, Tails can feel the feeling of Glove's genius - Cohen's offense is surging like a flood, wave after wave, he can only defend hard, and he has no time to fight back.

And the sin of the Hellriver roared wildly, reflecting the sporadic but seemingly endless and unending finishing power in his Cohen's body.

Within seconds, Tails and Cohen had been battling it out for several rounds, and it was not good.

This is the first time Tails has faced Cohen in a hands-on duel, and it is also the first time he has felt the majestic finishing power of the other party head-on.

It's endless.

Hard and strong, swift and fast, hard to resist.

Tails was overwhelmed.

"Hmph, you think that if you see my identity, you can blackmail me?

Cohen sneered:

"Thinking too much!"

Tails' defensive movements could not be paused at all, and they were almost suffocating.

He looked silly and stupid, but Cohen's skillful movements and incredible strength crushed him to the point where he could only moan in pain after each exchange......

Before he changed to the Great Desert, he was about to lose in about a round or two.

Strange - Tails thought as he defended painfully - according to Waiya, wasn't this stupid big guy always weak in Exter, the one who was beaten badly when he met everyone?

How to fight is not like that at all!

Waiya, you lied to me!

"I'll tell you," Cohen said as he watched the other man struggle under his own men, and couldn't help but smug himself:

"When your uncle and I were in the Northland, beating the northern guys and screaming, you didn't know where they were!"

Receiving a straight punch that didn't have any bells and whistles, Tails finally couldn't stand it anymore and slammed into the wall.

"Come to this kind of place at a young age?hmph, I know that you gentlemen, if you don't learn well, your mind is full of women......"

Cohen stretched his arm and held Tails down.

"If I were your dad, I'd spank your little ass......"

Cohen snorted coldly and lifted Tails' hood!

For a split second, the air fell silent.

The two looked at each other.

Cohen's eyes widened, and the teenager looked embarrassed.

A few seconds passed.

"Cohen," Tails took a deep breath, "You listen to me......"

But......

"Boy, you, um," Cohen's tone was first dazed, then confused:

"Like...... Got a familiar face?"

It was Tails' turn to be stunned for a moment.

But he reacted immediately: the lights in the hallway were too dim for Cohen to recognize.

That's great!

Tails broke free of Cohen's grasp and prepared to put his cloak back on.

But just then, the rooms snapped open, revealing sunlight that illuminated the two in the hallway.

The moment he saw the young man's appearance, Cohen's eyes widened!

"Hey, I'll go to the bathroom, Fat Dun will let you in-" Tink's head appeared in the doorway.

But he saw clearly the posture of the two hugging together, raised his eyebrows, and immediately changed his words:

"Oh, excuse me. ”

"You go on. ”

Tinker seemed to be quite accustomed to this kind of thing, and he expertly apologized and slammed the door shut.

The two people who hugged each other against the wall and looked at each other left in the dim and ambiguous corridor again.

"You are ......" With a moment of light, Cohen finally recognized the young man in front of him, unbelievable.

"Temple—"

Tails was startled and immediately stopped him from calling out his name: "Wya!"

"My name is Wya. ”

He looked around warily, constantly glancing at Cohen.

Cohen was stunned.

But maybe Cohen knew the real Wya, or maybe it was his brain that was also disguised, and the vigilante quickly let go of Tails and smiled.

"Oh oh, Wya, it's you, Brother Wya!"

Cohen patted Tails on the shoulder, making a gesture of affection and brotherhood.

Breaking free, Tails breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the countless doors in the hallway, and also smirked:

"Hahaha, yes, what a coincidence, Ko-"

"Lobik!" Cohen hurriedly spoke, also preventing the prince from calling his name.

"I'm Lobik, Lobik Deira. ”

The vigilante smirked and pointed at himself.

Tails spun around and smiled.

"Oooh, Big Brother Lobik!"

He thumped Cohen's chest, and the two of them looked around vigilantly.

To outsiders, it looks like two friends who haven't seen each other for a long time are both excited.

Damn it.

How did you meet this stupid big guy?

Damn it.

How did I get into this trouble?

During the exchange of eyes, the two patted each other's shoulders and chests passionately, and added a little secret competition.

With a snap, the door opened again, revealing light to illuminate the hallway.

"Can I go to the toilet now-"

Tink, who was showing his head in the crack of the door, saw the two hands on each other's bodies, and immediately stopped again.

"Oh my day, it's been so long," Tink's face tightened, and he retracted his head impatiently and closed the door:

"Still doing the whole foreplay?"

The door closed, and Tails and Cohen came to their senses and let go of each other in embarrassment.

"Cohen, ah, no, Big Lobik. ”

"This is Hongfang Street, what are you doing here?"

Cohen choked.

"Patrol, patrol?"

Tails raised an eyebrow:

"Huh?"

Cohen coughed, and said sternly:

"You know, I'm the guard officer of the Xicheng Alert Department, Hongfang Street......"

"It's my jurisdiction. ”

Tails looked at him suspiciously.

But Cohen had an idea.

"Wait," the vigilant officer was awe-inspiring, looking like a teacher of ideological and political classes who caught a student absent from class:

"Temple—Brother Waiya, what are you doing here?"

Now it was Tails' turn.

The prince paused for a few seconds, then looked back at Cohen with the same dignity:

"Patrol. ”

Cohen's cheeks twitched:

"Huh?"

Tails raised his fist and coughed in the middle of his fist:

"You know, I'm the second prince of the Kingdom of Stars, and the whole king is ......."

Tails looked up and said solemnly:

"It's all my jurisdiction. ”

Cohen was stunned for a second, then narrowed his eyes and glanced in disbelief.

Tails smirked, his eyes narrowed as well, and he looked back without showing any weakness.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

In the dimly lit corridor, the prince and the warden stared at each other, expressing disdain and dissatisfaction with each other's words and excuses.

Just when the two sides stared at each other, trying to force their opponents to show timidity in the pressured eye contact......

With a snap, the door opened again.

"How many of you are there—" Tink's face appeared in the doorway, his expression growing impatient.

But when he saw the two standing facing each other, looking at each other affectionately, he was stunned again.

"Damn," Tinker looked at the two who had no time to take care of him, but finally held back his grumbling and muttered to close the door:

"It's still distracted......"

Tails and Cohen came to their senses, staggered their eyes, and coughed.

But when the cough fell, the two of them looked up at the same time and explained separately:

"You know, the Alert Department occasionally gathers intelligence......"

"Well, that, the prince occasionally inspects the folk ......"

The two of them were talking their own words, their voices mixed together, and they basically didn't pay attention to what the other person was saying, and could only judge the progress of the conversation by each other's expressions.

But luckily, they were particularly well aligned in this regard, stopping at the same node.

"Then we ...... meet this time," Cohen said tentatively.

Tails knew what he said:

"There's no need to spread the word?"

The air was quiet for a moment.

After a second, they looked at each other and nodded heavily with a straight face.

The two reached out and shook hands and reached a rare consensus:

"Hmm!"

Bang!

This time, the door was violently and mercilessly slammed open.

"I say, it's not that there are no vacant rooms," Tink's head reappeared in the doorway, "can you not be here!"

This time, with an anxious face, he clenched his fists and was inexplicably indignant:

"I'm really urgent!"