(Neil October 7, 1900, 4 am, inner city, Robles's residence)
Sleeping peacefully under the thin cloud silk quilt, it is a kind of enjoyment that is completely empty and the whole quilt floats in the air; lying on the reed mattress with excellent breathability, every inch of the back of the body seems to be held up by the girl's slender palms, gentle and comfortable; in the soft goose feather pillow, each feather that has been selected by thousands of feathers is surrounded by the head, and the fragrance of sleeping smell emits from the pillow, allowing the owner of the pillow to gradually fall into the extremely quiet and peaceful sleeping dream
Even the dream is like walking in the empty and ethereal garden. Flowers can be seen everywhere, flowers can be heard everywhere, and flowers can be smelled everywhere. Sitting on the ground is a safe paradise. Now, these high-quality bedding can no longer help their owners sleep.
Robles mumbled and turned over again on the bed
He had a fierce heartbeat and found that he had not fallen asleep all night
After settling down, Carac called the servants here with a simplicity. Robles didn't need to worry about it. Robles had tried to sort out his clues, but he had not yet had the headache. As soon as he thought of the fire, he felt extremely sleepy.
In addition, Carac advised him to rest in peace for the time being, so Robles naturally didn't even get up. After a little dinner, he fell asleep but he couldn't sleep at all.
The flames and the scorching illusion bothered him. As long as he closed his eyes, a colorful red color appeared in front of him. The vague and ethereal heat waves invaded his body, and he dragged Roberts back from a slight hazy feeling to the sweaty reality.
He simply stood up, turned on the lamp at the bedside, and stared blankly at the huge bedroom, which was empty except himself.
The dim light enveloped most of the room, and it was so dark that it could not even be seen clearly in the decorative paintings hanging on the walls of the room.
By chance, Roberts saw a ray of light coming through the gaps in the curtains. It was the lights carried by the people while patrolling.
Robles sat back in horror, and then sat backward again
He leaned his head aside, trying not to see the terrifying firelight
He covered his head with the quilt, and the flames that always existed in reality and imagination seemed to be approaching little by little. Robles could not help but poke his head out to peek, and then faced the light and curled up again.
The vague consciousness and senses, whether seen or not, the fire seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, bigger and stronger, covering itself.
Even covering the quilt will be useless. The temperature of the flame continues to rise. Perhaps there will always be a moment when your body will be swallowed up, and everything you have will be gone.
No, no, no, it's impossible to fight with such a self for nearly half an hour, and Robles, whose spirit finally collapsed, couldn't help but shout loudly
Mr. Carac, what's wrong with him, Master?
Beside Robles' bed, there were a large number of night-time servants and awakened servants, all of whom were anxiously looking at Robles who was pulling his pillow to pieces.
At this time, a young waiter named Charles asked Carac, who was standing beside Roberts' bed, for help.
... Karak didn't make a sound for a while
AhAhAhAhAhAhAhAh! Get away! Get away! Get away! Robles roared, and he waved the broken pillows in his hands at the servants around him.
Among the flying feathers, the servants couldn't get close to Robles for a while, and they didn't know if they should get close, so they had to give in one after another.
Stay away from me! Stay away! Lose your pillow, Robles started to tear the bedding again
Hi! Robles Carac shouted loudly, flashed his body, took a step forward, stretched out his palm to cover Robles's vision, is this better?
…Uh, uh, uh… Like a tamed beast, Roberts immediately calmed down
The God of War is on, you, put out the fire in your hands, hurry out. Carac gasped, he spread his palms backwards to everyone, and ordered
Roberts did not raise any objection, and with the good friendship between Mr. Carac and Roberts, everyone quickly left the room.
Mr. Carlack, Charles, the only servant left in the room, asked uneasily
It seems to be photophobia
What?
The aftermath of rushing into the fire
Photophobia? Fear of...light? Master Charles looked at his master in a daze
I'm afraid it's a damn, this disease is a bit troublesome and not easy to deal with. Carac couldn't help but swear, he knew that this kind of psychological lesions was extremely difficult to cure.
What should I do now? Charles understands very well that only this Lord Carac is the only one who can rely on at this moment.
Robles... let's take him to the basement
wine cellar?
No, prison
Black woman? The first thing Charles thinks of is Mary's skin color
It's not her. Carac smiled bitterly and he understood very well that what he could count on at this moment was a woman who had untied Robles's heart to some extent.
After covering several layers of quilts on Robles' head, under the gaze of many servants, the two escorted Robles all the way to the innermost room of the underground cell, which is also the most spacious and fully equipped one in the entire dungeon.
The separate ventilation duct is much brighter than other cells, with more and more complete torture instruments, thick iron chains and iron balls filled with lead that are beyond ordinary people's imagination, and a wide and soft big bed. This small world is the cage tailored by Robles for Helna.
Charles took out the keys and opened the luxurious prison room specially made for the imprisonment of Helna
After the two of them extinguished all the nearby fires, they lifted the quilt on Robles' head.
The moment he uncovered the quilt, Roberts felt something. He got rid of Carac's support, stumbled into the dark cell, and rushed towards the woman who was tightly tied to the torture frame by iron chains.
Hum? Helna, who had been awakened by the movement outside, instinctively wanted to shake off the man stuck to her at this moment, and then she noticed a sharp gaze coming from the darkness
Don't do stupid things Carac whispers
Helna snorted, calmed down, let Robles, who was lying on her chest, touched her breasts
Is this OK? Charles, who slowly retreated and was about to lock the door again, asked
That's all. Carac attached his ear to the crack of the door. Don't lock it first, you're here to watch them
...I understand, thank you, Mr. Carac, this should be an effective method
No need to thank me, I have a responsibility for this matter
I've said it, but I just don't know
Suddenly, a male roar came from the cell, followed by a woman's heavy breath and humming
Ha, it worked very well, didn't it? In the darkness, Karak shrugged and walked to the other end of the dungeon
Where are you going? Charles yelled quietly, quietly putting his eyes to the crack of the door
Go and prepare some, well, Roberts is using it easily, and you know what he likes to use in smaller trumpets?
I know, I saw the ones that the owner threw on the pillow when I cleaned up the room
Because it was impossible to make a fire, Carac and Charles groped in the dark for a while before they could barely get a few lighter tools. A horse whip that was much thicker than normal, a thick leather palm covered with metal rivets, a small plate of steel needles, a sexual tool covered with fine iron spikes, and two short and delicate pliers with short nails standing on the jaws.
These should be enough if he wants to
Yes, I'm sending it in now and it's the woman who has to work hard
Well, are you the woman who is in the game? Or are you not willing to see your owner's behavior?
A woman's cry came from the cell, and the conversation between Robles and Charles paused for a moment.
No problem, everything the master did to that woman was taken for granted. I think that woman must have traded something with her master anyway
...You said that's right. Carac couldn't help but exclaim. Charles's perspective is quite close to the standards of a businessman
That's right. I think the master likes her very much and won't really ruin her.
Charles nodded and said seriously, but hard work is hard work. In our opinion, this should be considered overtime.
...Hahahaha Carac was stunned at first, and then tried his best to suppress his laughter as lightly as possible. You are really there, Charles, you are so interesting
Afterwards, Charles sent the things into the cell with his own hands, while Carac leaned against the wall outside and pondered.
Actually, Carac is not confused, he is just waiting
The only thing I don't understand is the length of waiting and why
But at this moment, he could only wait and had no choice but to wait
In the distance, Charles waved to himself faintly, and Carac raised his head
I'll send you up first? Mr. Carlack? Charles asked
Listening to Helna's howling from the cell, Robles had already begun to enjoy the tools and Helna's body. Carac turned his head to Charles, squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a while.
OK, I'm a little sleepy. He walked ahead without looking back.
(Neil October 7, 1900, 7 a.m., Inner City, Crown Hotel)
Don't get close!
All back! Back back!
A large number of policemen formed a wall of people that looked not so strong, and miserably resisted the surging crowds that were several times larger than them.
The two policemen who organized the manpower and barely maintained order on the scene were two fat and thin. The coolness in the morning could not stop the overflowing sweat from their foreheads. The fierce people blocked the main and back doors of the hotel.
At the beginning, it was about 5 o'clock or 6 o'clock. The welcome staff in front of the hotel's main entrance was wondering when the Crown Hotel, which stood at the top of the catering and service industry in Ram, had welcomed such a group of guests?
Their suspicion is not wrong, these people did not come to stay
These people who seem to be quite kind have their faces full of expectations and joy, and most of them are mixed with a bit of fanaticism.
They held various oil pens, ink pens, paper and canvases, and some of them carried two square machines, quite large in size. I don’t know what purpose they used for. They waited in front of the hotel, as if they were waiting for something, and were very anxious.
Faced with such an unusual scene that makes people unable to find directions, the hotel staff, who have always been sensible, were at a loss for a moment until people began to try to poke their heads into the hotel, and even more, they wanted to try to rush in while the staff was unprepared and tried to rush in.
Moreover, the number of people like this is increasing
As staff at the top hotels in Ram City, they are not really helpless with some gangsters or drunks. They are young and strong, and they have some ways to deal with uninvited guests. But these people are not easy to mess with, very, very difficult to mess with.
This is a group of experts who eat people without spitting bones, and who drown others with spit on weekdays, especially those who are good at poking to death with pens to do things that are too ostentatious.
The most troublesome type of journalists
Without contacting Robles, the staff made the most wise judgment to call the police
So, at this moment, there is such a picture
The experienced waiters who have experienced a storm and waves are experts who have experienced storms, even if the police come to their door, they have their own way to deal with it.
Only when facing reporters, no matter how brave or clever the staff are, they have to raise their spirits and smile to welcome them.
When Mr. Elson, the mayor of Ram City, strongly supported the newspaper and media industry at the beginning of rebuilding the city, to boost the spirit of the citizens, promote the will to unite, and promote the reconstruction of the city.
The indirect result is that these lawless and ungrateful guys often ride on the necks of powerful people (sometimes even the mayor himself)
However, the mayor is very tolerant of these people on weekdays, and encourages them from time to time, and often praises them. In addition, Mr. Roberts repeatedly reminds him not to offend journalists. Anyone who calms down the matter is the priority, so that the staff can only treat these journalists as hedgehogs, and they will stab them with one hand without touching them.
And now, such hedgehogs are crowded in front of their own doors. What a terrifying scene.
Let me in! A strong reporter who was confronting the police was loudly promoting the demands of most of the colleagues present
For equality and freedom! The younger journalist held up his paper and pen and shouted slogans that he often heard at the beginning of the reconstruction of Ram City.
Mr. Police Officer! Do you know what is happening inside? Not only us, but you are the smarter reporters who should rush in the most. They are just lobbying the police for a clear path.
Back! Let me back! Although the police shouts loudly, they are gradually losing confidence
The reporters with a keen sense of smell immediately sniffed out the police's bottom line and began to organize the tentative impact on the human wall. If there is a little mistake, it will be a matter of time before the police's obstruction will be broken.
Troubled with procedural justice and public relations affairs, the young police officer trapped in the hotel lobby, the captain of the Ram City Police Force, Mr. Barnes was gritting his teeth and helpless
On such a large scale, there was a shock between the police and the reporters. It was a big deal in these years. What will be published in the evening newspaper today.
No, no, now is not the time to worry about these
Are you really sure that Ms. Margarita was taken hostage into the suite? Or did she look like she was taken hostage?
Once again, Barnes asked the hotel's front desk staff in vain
Confidence, Mr. Barnes
After thirty years old, the hotel manager, who was nearly forty years old, just refused Barnes, and found out and smashed his intention to get a confession that was enough to support him to lead the team to the upper floor of the hotel.
These policemen are also. As long as they leak a little, they will become more and more proud of the hotel manager.
In fact, he did not lie
Because judging from Ms. Margarita's stay last night, there was no possibility that she was held hostage. What she had to say, but she looked like she was holding a boy who was much younger than her.
But who can tell the truth about the love between men and women?
Whether it is a romantic or a tragic incident, or a traitor, such mundane events, especially those that occur within their own jurisdiction, journalists and police should stand aside to be the guest-first hotel managers who are confident that this is unwavering.
At this time, the fourth floor of the hotel, in the suite
What is this? Breakfast? The breakfast is so rich!
That's of course. According to my research, breakfast is the most important meal of the day, especially for people who are growing up.
No, not very right, this is too rich? Facing the table full of delicious food, Saimen kept swallowing
This was actually what I specifically asked the hotel... I want Saimen to be healthy and healthy... Margarita, who seriously advocated the importance of breakfast, finally let go
Oh, then, thank you. Saimen doesn't think this is a mistake
Yes, yes! Margarita's smile is as bright as the hotel staff prepares for the tenants every morning
But I definitely can't finish Ah, but I'm quite resistant to waste of food.
Otherwise, pack it and take it away...
Have you paid?
Payed
Then take away the things here, enough for ten slum children to eat for a day
Oh...I thought you would be happier... Margarita's mood suddenly became depressed again
No, no, I, I am super happy Ah! I can have such delicious food in the next few meals, I love you so much Mati
Recognizing Margarita's intentions, Saimen began his usual remedy measures.
Is that true! That's good! I love you too! Hearing Saimen's stiff and explicit praise, Margarita turned extremely happy like a child
Uh, then kiss another one?
Saimen couldn't help but feel a little lucky. After all, it was easy to make the woman angry. He said the wrong thing again and again and again, he rarely had the experience of public relations smoothly. By the way, it seemed very noisy outside.
Before Saimen finished speaking, Margarita's lips flew over
Just like sucking the worldly wine, Margarita was intoxicated by Saemon's side, offering her overflowing affection to the man (young man) whom she fell in love with at first sight through her lips and tongue.
Saimen accepted it with a smile. He held the beauty's waist with one hand and raised her face with the other, responding fiercely to the uncharacteristic Margarita. While enjoying her service, he used his flexible tongue skills to induce her.
Well, Margarita's breath was gone, and she was in panic. Suddenly, she felt a hot breath penetrate into her lungs.
Yes, Saimen further invaded, leading the opponent and his breath under his control
The long and dense kiss seemed endless, and the hands and feet of men and women were restless. Margarita hugged Saimen's waist and hips tightly, and Saimen put his hands on softer and more elastic parts.
Just like the rising sun in the distance, the sparks of Cute were born in lingering and jumped out of the darkness
A happy lover joins it and unswervingly adds firewood to it
The fire swayed to the point of growing. In this small room, the sun was insignificant. The brilliance of love was enough to replace it, and it was as vigorous as dongdongdongdongdong
Sorry, Guest, is it convenient now?
Inappropriate voices and knocks from the door came from the door, which instantly cooled down the hot men and women.
Ah, convenient, convenient! Please enter
Replying his posture quickly, Margarita and Saemon hurriedly tidy up their clothes
Hello, two distinguished guests. Standing outside the door is the hotel manager.
Is there anything wrong? Margarita couldn't beat the other person and asked sternly
No, nothing, something
In an instant, he was caught by Dr. Margarita's resentful eyes, and the manager who knew that he had seen countless people actually retreated, but he immediately realized that the current situation could not tolerate him to protect himself.
We listened. Margarita's tone became more and more gloomy. She hid her body behind the half-closed door, and only showed her eyes and stared at the guy who had ruined her good deeds.
Uh, yes, there are some gathering downstairs, no, there are a lot of reporters and police, there are also a lot of them, there are a lot of them
Are there many journalists or police?
Many of them!
What about quantity? Be precise!
No, I haven't counted about thirty reporters, and the police probably have
Go and count it! Come and report again!
Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes The manager went away in a panic
After dealing with the manager, Margarita slammed into the door panting and stomped her feet hard
She was yelling, as if she was a little thirsty, and coughed a few times
puff
Sitting on the sofa next to you, quietly watching the whole process of Margarita's fierce confrontation with the hotel manager, Saimen finally couldn't help laughing, Margarita, you, you're so awesome hahahahaha
That, that one is out of control! Yes, that one is out of control, hahaha, haha, Margarita's smile is very stiff
Nothing, quite cute Saimen comforted her with laughter and cry
Alas, he just said about the reporters and the police?
Is it very troublesome? Saimen got up and started to pick out his favorite dishes on the dining table
Are they here to make trouble for you?
Well, probably not. I have never offended reporter Linhua before. It will be very troublesome if these people get involved. I have to be careful
Is it true that they are pretty good
The public opinion in Ram City is completely opposite to Margarita's situation in the academic world, and the wind direction is almost blowing to Margarita's side.
Therefore, she naturally felt that the reporter was a very cute group of people who were much more friendly than her colleagues.
I have a bad feeling, so I'd better have a meal first, my stomach is roaring
OK, then you eat more, and that. Margarita immediately helped Saimen sit down, and handed him a napkin, tied it on his neck
Thank you Saimen smiled indescribable
In the room, the two feed each other, flirt with each other, spend nearly an hour of happy time, and then things suddenly progressed.
Dong, bang bang, dong dong, bang, dong, dong, dong dong...
As soon as he heard this strange knock, Saimen immediately stood up and signaled Margarita to sit down.
He quickly walked to the door, opened the door quickly, pulled the woman outside the door in, and then immediately closed the door. The series of movements were very smooth and without making any sound.
How did you find it? Saimen asked
My master, do you know how much of the news you have had yesterday? Not to mention finding one, you can walk on the street with big strides. As long as you join in the fun of the carriages, you will most likely find this place!
Uh, so exaggerated?
Exaggeration? Not at all! How can you do this, is it? Feeling a clear hostility around you, Justin couldn't help but stop him
Ah, let me introduce this person
Ms. Margarita, Gui'an No need for introduction to Saimen, Justin lifted the hem of the long skirt, bent his knees slightly, and performed the Chalong ceremony
Uh, do you know? Marty, this one is
Joe, if you are a woman, it should be Justice, Stistine, your name is Justice? Margarita looked unhappy and glanced at the side of the Siemens.
How did you know? Saimen was surprised
Ms. Margarita read the code of knocking on the door. Although it was originally plain text, she really deserves to be a doctor. Justin greeted again
... Saimen, who had no idea at all, was very sensible and stopped asking questions
Who are you from Symon? Margarita's attitude is explicit and sharp, how dare you
I am the owner of Lord Saimen
Well, female, female, hostess?
Isn't it? Justin leaned his head slightly and bowed to Margarita and gave the tribute of master and servant again. Then, I am yours too
The hostess... Margarita was immersed in this name that made her fascinated,... Can you say it again?
I'm yours, too
The previous sentence
Isn't it
Go forward
Miss, good morning
Wow, did you hear it, Symen!
Yes, Saimen smiled, shook his head, and glanced at Justin meaningfully
You are really good!
In the next few minutes, Justin politely declined Symon's request for breakfast, and explained the current predicament to Symon and Dr. Margarita in extremely simple and concise words.
Bad news followed one after another, Justin was calm in anxiety, and objectively explained, but Saimen couldn't sit still. Before Justin finished halfway, he got up and paced back and forth.
Last night, Xiaoke raised the anti-flagship and announced his escape from the slum gang
About two-fifths of the women in Saimen's club also separated
The remaining three-fifths are mostly Linhua's old subordinates, and a small part is shaking
Xiaoke's strength cannot be underestimated. Now what she holds is a brothel in many areas in the urban area with excellent business and a few underground entertainment venues that are not very glorious but have a good reputation among the powerful people. The tribute she paid in the past six months has accounted for two-fifths of the income of the entire club. Of course, Xiaoke will not pay the income as much as possible. We can be sure that the wealth she embezzles several times this.
Well, Saimen was silent for a moment, Xiaoke's departure was expected, but actively raising the anti-flag was another matter, which meant Xiaoke directly abandoned all other options except for the head-on war.
It seems to be very troublesome, it doesn't matter, Saimen? If it's money
Thank you, Mati, but I can't rely on you for this matter
Saimen noticed that Justin's eyes were filled with praise
Then, there are the scandals all over the city.
This morning, almost every morning newspaper in Ram was a big news about Dr. Margarita staying at the Crown Hotel with a mysterious teenager.
Our eyeliners in some newspapers informed the news in advance, but it was still too late. The spread of this information was so fast that it could not be stopped at all.
Well, what do you say in the newspaper?
We did everything we could do, spread some fake news, and bribed some people to make this time different from the past. No longer all media are praying for the doctor's blessings and praises, but also defaming the man's side at the same time.
Ha, they did this before? Saimon sneered and turned to Margarita
Well, they were not wrong before. The men I dated either fell in love with my money or had other intentions, but Saimen, you are different! I could clearly see that before, but I always deceived myself.
Stop talking, don't talk about those sad things... Thank you for your hard work. Saimon walked behind Margarita and touched her head
Master, newspapers are still arguing endlessly. Some say that Dr. Margarita is blinded. Of course, some say that it is Master, you are a liar, or you hold Dr. Margarita hostage. Some even say that you are actually Dr. Margarita's younger brother. The news that you just escaped from Chalon was not something we spread. These reporters can really make a fuss.
Uh, brother
I advise you not to try to use this excuse to get away with it.
I know that there are the police officers downstairs who must be there, so of course this excuse cannot be used.
The trouble is not over yet, and the next is a bizarre murder case that happened in the outer city yesterday
A chamber of commerce was attacked, with dozens of dead people. The attacker set fire before leaving
What does this have to do with us? Saimon asked in confusion
Most of the property in the fire disappeared, and the method of destroying corpses was very similar to that of the gangsters before. The police used a long time ago are currently tending to be made by slum gangs.
Is he planning to take revenge on his own?
Are you talking about Xiaoke's fiancé Captain Barnes?
Why not? He saw Xiaoke and I. Realizing that Margarita was beside him, Saimen wisely stopped him.
Because he is not that kind of person, Mr. Barnes is upright, open-minded, and never accepts bribes. He is the only police officer who has no handle in our hands.
...You seem to admire him Ah? Saimen glanced at Justin
Of course, Xiaoke is not blind, she has a good vision. Justin pushed the goal forward and went back.
Then, it wasn't we who did it, right?
No, at least it is not what the owner of your club did.
Haiya?
Nor like
Listen, why do I feel that these people are deliberately framed us?
Maybe, when we investigate this matter thoroughly, we cannot dodge the words that came from the inside of the police station. If we cannot find out the real murderer, we will take the blame.
Humph, don't let me catch it
Master! Another thing, please be calm after listening. Justin's face suddenly darkened and he said very heavy
And Ah? Saimen is already feeling a little overwhelmed
The last thing is about the movement in the slums last night before Justin could tell it, the Sits were in chaos
Last night, Hannah used Linhua as bait and cooperated with Ruke to catch Mi'er and her two men.
But afterwards, Mi'er and her two men fell into a coma at the same time, and their lives were in danger.
After the rescue, he was still in a state of half-drowning and in great pain. His whole body was spasming, convulsing, talking nonsense, and having a high fever. There was no sign of improvement at all.
The doctors in the slums were at a loss about this. Doctor Zhan said that they might not be able to survive today. Instead of watching them suffer like this, it is better to
No! I have to find a better doctor in the city, what can I do! Saimen grabbed Justin's shoulders
Yes, Hannah sent someone to find her overnight but she didn't know what was going on now. It hurts so much! Justin wanted to push the game door, but couldn't push it.
Saimen, calm down! I'll go!
Margarita stabilized Saemun's body and pulled him away from Justin, and I had to go to Miss Justin! If, as you said, this disease is too terrible, is it contagious?
At that time, I didn't care about so many cases where no one had any other people contracted the disease.
Measures taken at present?
Just physiologically cool down
Are there any medicines stored in the slums?
The owner has it at home, and there are a lot of types
What are the raw materials for medicines?
That's not necessarily true
I want to go back to the college, bring the tools and enough people to have a possible epidemic, and the college will never stand by and watch.
Saimen couldn't get in at all, just watching Justin and Margarita talking nervously
Master, the front and back doors of the hotel are now blocked, and the reporters are rushing in. The police may not be able to stop them for long. Once they are entangled, it will be difficult to get out.
Are these policemen eating a good meal?
The criminals complain that the police are incompetent, which is probably unique
They just don't want to get angry with their masters. I prepared enough people to escort the doctor away, but in this way, we will inevitably expose many people to the public's attention. Please ask the master to decide.
Don't care about so much, prepare the carriage, we have to force a breakthrough
Wait for a moment Margarita interrupted the arrangement of Symon with a stern voice, don't do it randomly! Let me think about it
Looking at Margarita frowning, Saimen suddenly realized that apart from the image of the little woman who was not familiar with the world, her aura could be as heavy and solemn as it is now, and put pressure on people.
At this moment, she is no longer the woman beside her pillow, but an almost irresistible and irresistible existence.
Call the hotel manager and Margarita ordered Justin
Yes, the hostess Justin promised, as if he was faithfully following his master's orders, turning around without hesitation
Margarita Symen abandoned the title of Marty
Please rest assured, Saimen, I have a solution, I will definitely think of it. Margarita did not even turn her head to Saimen, but instead supported her chin and thought about something.
... Saimen thought about it and at this moment, he really had no better choice except to entrust the command to this extremely wise woman.
Before Justin returns, Margarita opens the closet and changes back to her dirty white coat dressed in yesterday.
Margarita took out her pipe from her pocket and put the cigarette in her mouth and sucked it hard for a few sips.
The smoke pot had already been extinguished and cooled, but Margarita seemed to have not noticed this point, constantly sucking the cigarette holder that could not reveal a trace of fireworks Saimen saw this, and turned back to the bedroom to get matches for her and lit the tobacco in the smoke pot.
Huh, the storm of smoke rose, and Margarita spit out a mouthful of blue smoke
Just as he retrieved the fragments deep in his soul, Margarita re-pieced up her image, which is known to the world.
What?
The hotel manager blinked and wanted to fool him, but found that his thoughts were completely exposed under the gaze of the woman in front of him. How did you know that there is such an underground passage
Take us from the underground passage of the secret passage, the back door, everything is good, take us out from there. Margarita's words were firm and there was no room for negotiation at all
But this passage is only Mr. Robles
Robles is a friend of Mayor Elson
Well, that's right?
And I am the person in charge of the "Prevention and Control of Malignant Infectious Diseases" personally assigned by the mayor, and I am also a friend of the mayor.
What did you say? What is vicious? Sorry, I didn't understand the person in charge. The hotel manager looked embarrassed. It seemed that he was not deliberately making things difficult.
Then, Margarita took a deep breath
That means, if you, a simple idiot, ask Mr. Roberts, tell him that in order to control the epidemic, I have to requisition this underground passage!
What
I've given you an excuse, what else do you want?
I'm not
Shut up! Listen to me! If you don’t take me and this gentleman to the underground passage within three minutes, you will be in trouble! You will be fired! Lost your job! Unemployed! Then you will get divorced after breaking up a love-breaking relationship! Do you understand?
How can this be
It delayed the control of the epidemic! Can you afford it? Can Mr. Roberts afford it?
What? The epidemic?
That’s right! You fool with a silly minded body! Look up at me!
Yes, yes
who I am?
You, of course, are Dr. Margarita
Say it again!
Dr. Margarita!
Loud!
It's Dr. Margarita!
In other words, I have been talking to you for a long time to give you a great deal of face! Then why don’t you take us away? Margarita’s momentum is aggressive
My manager has lost repeatedly
Then what are you waiting for? Move your feet! Move your slow butt! Immediately! Or it will cause death!
Yes Yes Yes Yes!
The sweaty manager turned around with a panic look on his face and then his forehead hit the door frame firmly. He didn't even bother to savor the pain, so he retreated to the corridor as quickly as possible, signaling Dr. Margarita to follow up.
Saimen and Justin looked at each other, and the two men who had not yet come to their senses from this rare wonder can't say anything, and they don't know what to say, so they had to take it naturally and quickly follow Margarita's pace.
Uh-huh……
Well...Saymen is almost at a loss
Hello everyone, the next chapter is the whole 60. After that, I will fulfill my promise, suspend Ramji's serialization, and release a drama
The heroine of the drama has been identified as 4 people, the main male characters are 2 people, a big villain, and a bastard... Maybe
Four heroines with different identities, from all over the world, have indeed gathered together because of the intersection of various destinies, endured pain and punishment
Moreover, they will not all have a good ending
In short, this is a story about how to be a good person driven by various desires...probably?
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Introduction to main characters:
Basari Thai, female boxer in the underground boxing ring, is strong and wandering between the boss whom he secretly admires and the dignity of a boxer
Saki Japanese, a female killer born from the family that inherited ninjutsu, was extremely fascinating as a killer, but was betrayed by his master in the last assassination work.
Haley American, housewife, former special forces officer, has a grudge with a drug lord and goes to Thailand alone because her husband and child are kidnapped
Mo Xinqi Hong Kong Water Police followed the path of her mother (who has died in the line of duty) and devoted herself to drug control work as a woman. She has solved major cases many times
Unfortunately, he was captured five years ago and escaped alone
To avenge and assist friend Hailey to Thailand
Boss Thai, real estate, entertainment industry tycoon, secretly also giants in the gambling industry, pornography industry, and drugs
Tanaka Kenzo Japan's Kansai Underworld, Osaka United Chief, later annexed the Kansai Underworld, becoming the general agent of the entire Japanese underworld. He is shrewd and upright, but not bound by the so-called righteousness.
Kondo Ichiohara Japan Kanto Underworld Association, the chief of the God City, was defeated by Tanaka and became his subordinate.
Sayako Tanaka's wife, the eldest daughter of the Kanto underworld family
Sleeping peacefully under the thin cloud silk quilt, it is a kind of enjoyment that is completely empty and the whole quilt floats in the air; lying on the reed mattress with excellent breathability, every inch of the back of the body seems to be held up by the girl's slender palms, gentle and comfortable; in the soft goose feather pillow, each feather that has been selected by thousands of feathers is surrounded by the head, and the fragrance of sleeping smell emits from the pillow, allowing the owner of the pillow to gradually fall into the extremely quiet and peaceful sleeping dream
Even the dream is like walking in the empty and ethereal garden. Flowers can be seen everywhere, flowers can be heard everywhere, and flowers can be smelled everywhere. Sitting on the ground is a safe paradise. Now, these high-quality bedding can no longer help their owners sleep.
Robles mumbled and turned over again on the bed
He had a fierce heartbeat and found that he had not fallen asleep all night
After settling down, Carac called the servants here with a simplicity. Robles didn't need to worry about it. Robles had tried to sort out his clues, but he had not yet had the headache. As soon as he thought of the fire, he felt extremely sleepy.
In addition, Carac advised him to rest in peace for the time being, so Robles naturally didn't even get up. After a little dinner, he fell asleep but he couldn't sleep at all.
The flames and the scorching illusion bothered him. As long as he closed his eyes, a colorful red color appeared in front of him. The vague and ethereal heat waves invaded his body, and he dragged Roberts back from a slight hazy feeling to the sweaty reality.
He simply stood up, turned on the lamp at the bedside, and stared blankly at the huge bedroom, which was empty except himself.
The dim light enveloped most of the room, and it was so dark that it could not even be seen clearly in the decorative paintings hanging on the walls of the room.
By chance, Roberts saw a ray of light coming through the gaps in the curtains. It was the lights carried by the people while patrolling.
Robles sat back in horror, and then sat backward again
He leaned his head aside, trying not to see the terrifying firelight
He covered his head with the quilt, and the flames that always existed in reality and imagination seemed to be approaching little by little. Robles could not help but poke his head out to peek, and then faced the light and curled up again.
The vague consciousness and senses, whether seen or not, the fire seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, bigger and stronger, covering itself.
Even covering the quilt will be useless. The temperature of the flame continues to rise. Perhaps there will always be a moment when your body will be swallowed up, and everything you have will be gone.
No, no, no, it's impossible to fight with such a self for nearly half an hour, and Robles, whose spirit finally collapsed, couldn't help but shout loudly
Mr. Carac, what's wrong with him, Master?
Beside Robles' bed, there were a large number of night-time servants and awakened servants, all of whom were anxiously looking at Robles who was pulling his pillow to pieces.
At this time, a young waiter named Charles asked Carac, who was standing beside Roberts' bed, for help.
... Karak didn't make a sound for a while
AhAhAhAhAhAhAhAh! Get away! Get away! Get away! Robles roared, and he waved the broken pillows in his hands at the servants around him.
Among the flying feathers, the servants couldn't get close to Robles for a while, and they didn't know if they should get close, so they had to give in one after another.
Stay away from me! Stay away! Lose your pillow, Robles started to tear the bedding again
Hi! Robles Carac shouted loudly, flashed his body, took a step forward, stretched out his palm to cover Robles's vision, is this better?
…Uh, uh, uh… Like a tamed beast, Roberts immediately calmed down
The God of War is on, you, put out the fire in your hands, hurry out. Carac gasped, he spread his palms backwards to everyone, and ordered
Roberts did not raise any objection, and with the good friendship between Mr. Carac and Roberts, everyone quickly left the room.
Mr. Carlack, Charles, the only servant left in the room, asked uneasily
It seems to be photophobia
What?
The aftermath of rushing into the fire
Photophobia? Fear of...light? Master Charles looked at his master in a daze
I'm afraid it's a damn, this disease is a bit troublesome and not easy to deal with. Carac couldn't help but swear, he knew that this kind of psychological lesions was extremely difficult to cure.
What should I do now? Charles understands very well that only this Lord Carac is the only one who can rely on at this moment.
Robles... let's take him to the basement
wine cellar?
No, prison
Black woman? The first thing Charles thinks of is Mary's skin color
It's not her. Carac smiled bitterly and he understood very well that what he could count on at this moment was a woman who had untied Robles's heart to some extent.
After covering several layers of quilts on Robles' head, under the gaze of many servants, the two escorted Robles all the way to the innermost room of the underground cell, which is also the most spacious and fully equipped one in the entire dungeon.
The separate ventilation duct is much brighter than other cells, with more and more complete torture instruments, thick iron chains and iron balls filled with lead that are beyond ordinary people's imagination, and a wide and soft big bed. This small world is the cage tailored by Robles for Helna.
Charles took out the keys and opened the luxurious prison room specially made for the imprisonment of Helna
After the two of them extinguished all the nearby fires, they lifted the quilt on Robles' head.
The moment he uncovered the quilt, Roberts felt something. He got rid of Carac's support, stumbled into the dark cell, and rushed towards the woman who was tightly tied to the torture frame by iron chains.
Hum? Helna, who had been awakened by the movement outside, instinctively wanted to shake off the man stuck to her at this moment, and then she noticed a sharp gaze coming from the darkness
Don't do stupid things Carac whispers
Helna snorted, calmed down, let Robles, who was lying on her chest, touched her breasts
Is this OK? Charles, who slowly retreated and was about to lock the door again, asked
That's all. Carac attached his ear to the crack of the door. Don't lock it first, you're here to watch them
...I understand, thank you, Mr. Carac, this should be an effective method
No need to thank me, I have a responsibility for this matter
I've said it, but I just don't know
Suddenly, a male roar came from the cell, followed by a woman's heavy breath and humming
Ha, it worked very well, didn't it? In the darkness, Karak shrugged and walked to the other end of the dungeon
Where are you going? Charles yelled quietly, quietly putting his eyes to the crack of the door
Go and prepare some, well, Roberts is using it easily, and you know what he likes to use in smaller trumpets?
I know, I saw the ones that the owner threw on the pillow when I cleaned up the room
Because it was impossible to make a fire, Carac and Charles groped in the dark for a while before they could barely get a few lighter tools. A horse whip that was much thicker than normal, a thick leather palm covered with metal rivets, a small plate of steel needles, a sexual tool covered with fine iron spikes, and two short and delicate pliers with short nails standing on the jaws.
These should be enough if he wants to
Yes, I'm sending it in now and it's the woman who has to work hard
Well, are you the woman who is in the game? Or are you not willing to see your owner's behavior?
A woman's cry came from the cell, and the conversation between Robles and Charles paused for a moment.
No problem, everything the master did to that woman was taken for granted. I think that woman must have traded something with her master anyway
...You said that's right. Carac couldn't help but exclaim. Charles's perspective is quite close to the standards of a businessman
That's right. I think the master likes her very much and won't really ruin her.
Charles nodded and said seriously, but hard work is hard work. In our opinion, this should be considered overtime.
...Hahahaha Carac was stunned at first, and then tried his best to suppress his laughter as lightly as possible. You are really there, Charles, you are so interesting
Afterwards, Charles sent the things into the cell with his own hands, while Carac leaned against the wall outside and pondered.
Actually, Carac is not confused, he is just waiting
The only thing I don't understand is the length of waiting and why
But at this moment, he could only wait and had no choice but to wait
In the distance, Charles waved to himself faintly, and Carac raised his head
I'll send you up first? Mr. Carlack? Charles asked
Listening to Helna's howling from the cell, Robles had already begun to enjoy the tools and Helna's body. Carac turned his head to Charles, squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a while.
OK, I'm a little sleepy. He walked ahead without looking back.
(Neil October 7, 1900, 7 a.m., Inner City, Crown Hotel)
Don't get close!
All back! Back back!
A large number of policemen formed a wall of people that looked not so strong, and miserably resisted the surging crowds that were several times larger than them.
The two policemen who organized the manpower and barely maintained order on the scene were two fat and thin. The coolness in the morning could not stop the overflowing sweat from their foreheads. The fierce people blocked the main and back doors of the hotel.
At the beginning, it was about 5 o'clock or 6 o'clock. The welcome staff in front of the hotel's main entrance was wondering when the Crown Hotel, which stood at the top of the catering and service industry in Ram, had welcomed such a group of guests?
Their suspicion is not wrong, these people did not come to stay
These people who seem to be quite kind have their faces full of expectations and joy, and most of them are mixed with a bit of fanaticism.
They held various oil pens, ink pens, paper and canvases, and some of them carried two square machines, quite large in size. I don’t know what purpose they used for. They waited in front of the hotel, as if they were waiting for something, and were very anxious.
Faced with such an unusual scene that makes people unable to find directions, the hotel staff, who have always been sensible, were at a loss for a moment until people began to try to poke their heads into the hotel, and even more, they wanted to try to rush in while the staff was unprepared and tried to rush in.
Moreover, the number of people like this is increasing
As staff at the top hotels in Ram City, they are not really helpless with some gangsters or drunks. They are young and strong, and they have some ways to deal with uninvited guests. But these people are not easy to mess with, very, very difficult to mess with.
This is a group of experts who eat people without spitting bones, and who drown others with spit on weekdays, especially those who are good at poking to death with pens to do things that are too ostentatious.
The most troublesome type of journalists
Without contacting Robles, the staff made the most wise judgment to call the police
So, at this moment, there is such a picture
The experienced waiters who have experienced a storm and waves are experts who have experienced storms, even if the police come to their door, they have their own way to deal with it.
Only when facing reporters, no matter how brave or clever the staff are, they have to raise their spirits and smile to welcome them.
When Mr. Elson, the mayor of Ram City, strongly supported the newspaper and media industry at the beginning of rebuilding the city, to boost the spirit of the citizens, promote the will to unite, and promote the reconstruction of the city.
The indirect result is that these lawless and ungrateful guys often ride on the necks of powerful people (sometimes even the mayor himself)
However, the mayor is very tolerant of these people on weekdays, and encourages them from time to time, and often praises them. In addition, Mr. Roberts repeatedly reminds him not to offend journalists. Anyone who calms down the matter is the priority, so that the staff can only treat these journalists as hedgehogs, and they will stab them with one hand without touching them.
And now, such hedgehogs are crowded in front of their own doors. What a terrifying scene.
Let me in! A strong reporter who was confronting the police was loudly promoting the demands of most of the colleagues present
For equality and freedom! The younger journalist held up his paper and pen and shouted slogans that he often heard at the beginning of the reconstruction of Ram City.
Mr. Police Officer! Do you know what is happening inside? Not only us, but you are the smarter reporters who should rush in the most. They are just lobbying the police for a clear path.
Back! Let me back! Although the police shouts loudly, they are gradually losing confidence
The reporters with a keen sense of smell immediately sniffed out the police's bottom line and began to organize the tentative impact on the human wall. If there is a little mistake, it will be a matter of time before the police's obstruction will be broken.
Troubled with procedural justice and public relations affairs, the young police officer trapped in the hotel lobby, the captain of the Ram City Police Force, Mr. Barnes was gritting his teeth and helpless
On such a large scale, there was a shock between the police and the reporters. It was a big deal in these years. What will be published in the evening newspaper today.
No, no, now is not the time to worry about these
Are you really sure that Ms. Margarita was taken hostage into the suite? Or did she look like she was taken hostage?
Once again, Barnes asked the hotel's front desk staff in vain
Confidence, Mr. Barnes
After thirty years old, the hotel manager, who was nearly forty years old, just refused Barnes, and found out and smashed his intention to get a confession that was enough to support him to lead the team to the upper floor of the hotel.
These policemen are also. As long as they leak a little, they will become more and more proud of the hotel manager.
In fact, he did not lie
Because judging from Ms. Margarita's stay last night, there was no possibility that she was held hostage. What she had to say, but she looked like she was holding a boy who was much younger than her.
But who can tell the truth about the love between men and women?
Whether it is a romantic or a tragic incident, or a traitor, such mundane events, especially those that occur within their own jurisdiction, journalists and police should stand aside to be the guest-first hotel managers who are confident that this is unwavering.
At this time, the fourth floor of the hotel, in the suite
What is this? Breakfast? The breakfast is so rich!
That's of course. According to my research, breakfast is the most important meal of the day, especially for people who are growing up.
No, not very right, this is too rich? Facing the table full of delicious food, Saimen kept swallowing
This was actually what I specifically asked the hotel... I want Saimen to be healthy and healthy... Margarita, who seriously advocated the importance of breakfast, finally let go
Oh, then, thank you. Saimen doesn't think this is a mistake
Yes, yes! Margarita's smile is as bright as the hotel staff prepares for the tenants every morning
But I definitely can't finish Ah, but I'm quite resistant to waste of food.
Otherwise, pack it and take it away...
Have you paid?
Payed
Then take away the things here, enough for ten slum children to eat for a day
Oh...I thought you would be happier... Margarita's mood suddenly became depressed again
No, no, I, I am super happy Ah! I can have such delicious food in the next few meals, I love you so much Mati
Recognizing Margarita's intentions, Saimen began his usual remedy measures.
Is that true! That's good! I love you too! Hearing Saimen's stiff and explicit praise, Margarita turned extremely happy like a child
Uh, then kiss another one?
Saimen couldn't help but feel a little lucky. After all, it was easy to make the woman angry. He said the wrong thing again and again and again, he rarely had the experience of public relations smoothly. By the way, it seemed very noisy outside.
Before Saimen finished speaking, Margarita's lips flew over
Just like sucking the worldly wine, Margarita was intoxicated by Saemon's side, offering her overflowing affection to the man (young man) whom she fell in love with at first sight through her lips and tongue.
Saimen accepted it with a smile. He held the beauty's waist with one hand and raised her face with the other, responding fiercely to the uncharacteristic Margarita. While enjoying her service, he used his flexible tongue skills to induce her.
Well, Margarita's breath was gone, and she was in panic. Suddenly, she felt a hot breath penetrate into her lungs.
Yes, Saimen further invaded, leading the opponent and his breath under his control
The long and dense kiss seemed endless, and the hands and feet of men and women were restless. Margarita hugged Saimen's waist and hips tightly, and Saimen put his hands on softer and more elastic parts.
Just like the rising sun in the distance, the sparks of Cute were born in lingering and jumped out of the darkness
A happy lover joins it and unswervingly adds firewood to it
The fire swayed to the point of growing. In this small room, the sun was insignificant. The brilliance of love was enough to replace it, and it was as vigorous as dongdongdongdongdong
Sorry, Guest, is it convenient now?
Inappropriate voices and knocks from the door came from the door, which instantly cooled down the hot men and women.
Ah, convenient, convenient! Please enter
Replying his posture quickly, Margarita and Saemon hurriedly tidy up their clothes
Hello, two distinguished guests. Standing outside the door is the hotel manager.
Is there anything wrong? Margarita couldn't beat the other person and asked sternly
No, nothing, something
In an instant, he was caught by Dr. Margarita's resentful eyes, and the manager who knew that he had seen countless people actually retreated, but he immediately realized that the current situation could not tolerate him to protect himself.
We listened. Margarita's tone became more and more gloomy. She hid her body behind the half-closed door, and only showed her eyes and stared at the guy who had ruined her good deeds.
Uh, yes, there are some gathering downstairs, no, there are a lot of reporters and police, there are also a lot of them, there are a lot of them
Are there many journalists or police?
Many of them!
What about quantity? Be precise!
No, I haven't counted about thirty reporters, and the police probably have
Go and count it! Come and report again!
Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes The manager went away in a panic
After dealing with the manager, Margarita slammed into the door panting and stomped her feet hard
She was yelling, as if she was a little thirsty, and coughed a few times
puff
Sitting on the sofa next to you, quietly watching the whole process of Margarita's fierce confrontation with the hotel manager, Saimen finally couldn't help laughing, Margarita, you, you're so awesome hahahahaha
That, that one is out of control! Yes, that one is out of control, hahaha, haha, Margarita's smile is very stiff
Nothing, quite cute Saimen comforted her with laughter and cry
Alas, he just said about the reporters and the police?
Is it very troublesome? Saimen got up and started to pick out his favorite dishes on the dining table
Are they here to make trouble for you?
Well, probably not. I have never offended reporter Linhua before. It will be very troublesome if these people get involved. I have to be careful
Is it true that they are pretty good
The public opinion in Ram City is completely opposite to Margarita's situation in the academic world, and the wind direction is almost blowing to Margarita's side.
Therefore, she naturally felt that the reporter was a very cute group of people who were much more friendly than her colleagues.
I have a bad feeling, so I'd better have a meal first, my stomach is roaring
OK, then you eat more, and that. Margarita immediately helped Saimen sit down, and handed him a napkin, tied it on his neck
Thank you Saimen smiled indescribable
In the room, the two feed each other, flirt with each other, spend nearly an hour of happy time, and then things suddenly progressed.
Dong, bang bang, dong dong, bang, dong, dong, dong dong...
As soon as he heard this strange knock, Saimen immediately stood up and signaled Margarita to sit down.
He quickly walked to the door, opened the door quickly, pulled the woman outside the door in, and then immediately closed the door. The series of movements were very smooth and without making any sound.
How did you find it? Saimen asked
My master, do you know how much of the news you have had yesterday? Not to mention finding one, you can walk on the street with big strides. As long as you join in the fun of the carriages, you will most likely find this place!
Uh, so exaggerated?
Exaggeration? Not at all! How can you do this, is it? Feeling a clear hostility around you, Justin couldn't help but stop him
Ah, let me introduce this person
Ms. Margarita, Gui'an No need for introduction to Saimen, Justin lifted the hem of the long skirt, bent his knees slightly, and performed the Chalong ceremony
Uh, do you know? Marty, this one is
Joe, if you are a woman, it should be Justice, Stistine, your name is Justice? Margarita looked unhappy and glanced at the side of the Siemens.
How did you know? Saimen was surprised
Ms. Margarita read the code of knocking on the door. Although it was originally plain text, she really deserves to be a doctor. Justin greeted again
... Saimen, who had no idea at all, was very sensible and stopped asking questions
Who are you from Symon? Margarita's attitude is explicit and sharp, how dare you
I am the owner of Lord Saimen
Well, female, female, hostess?
Isn't it? Justin leaned his head slightly and bowed to Margarita and gave the tribute of master and servant again. Then, I am yours too
The hostess... Margarita was immersed in this name that made her fascinated,... Can you say it again?
I'm yours, too
The previous sentence
Isn't it
Go forward
Miss, good morning
Wow, did you hear it, Symen!
Yes, Saimen smiled, shook his head, and glanced at Justin meaningfully
You are really good!
In the next few minutes, Justin politely declined Symon's request for breakfast, and explained the current predicament to Symon and Dr. Margarita in extremely simple and concise words.
Bad news followed one after another, Justin was calm in anxiety, and objectively explained, but Saimen couldn't sit still. Before Justin finished halfway, he got up and paced back and forth.
Last night, Xiaoke raised the anti-flagship and announced his escape from the slum gang
About two-fifths of the women in Saimen's club also separated
The remaining three-fifths are mostly Linhua's old subordinates, and a small part is shaking
Xiaoke's strength cannot be underestimated. Now what she holds is a brothel in many areas in the urban area with excellent business and a few underground entertainment venues that are not very glorious but have a good reputation among the powerful people. The tribute she paid in the past six months has accounted for two-fifths of the income of the entire club. Of course, Xiaoke will not pay the income as much as possible. We can be sure that the wealth she embezzles several times this.
Well, Saimen was silent for a moment, Xiaoke's departure was expected, but actively raising the anti-flag was another matter, which meant Xiaoke directly abandoned all other options except for the head-on war.
It seems to be very troublesome, it doesn't matter, Saimen? If it's money
Thank you, Mati, but I can't rely on you for this matter
Saimen noticed that Justin's eyes were filled with praise
Then, there are the scandals all over the city.
This morning, almost every morning newspaper in Ram was a big news about Dr. Margarita staying at the Crown Hotel with a mysterious teenager.
Our eyeliners in some newspapers informed the news in advance, but it was still too late. The spread of this information was so fast that it could not be stopped at all.
Well, what do you say in the newspaper?
We did everything we could do, spread some fake news, and bribed some people to make this time different from the past. No longer all media are praying for the doctor's blessings and praises, but also defaming the man's side at the same time.
Ha, they did this before? Saimon sneered and turned to Margarita
Well, they were not wrong before. The men I dated either fell in love with my money or had other intentions, but Saimen, you are different! I could clearly see that before, but I always deceived myself.
Stop talking, don't talk about those sad things... Thank you for your hard work. Saimon walked behind Margarita and touched her head
Master, newspapers are still arguing endlessly. Some say that Dr. Margarita is blinded. Of course, some say that it is Master, you are a liar, or you hold Dr. Margarita hostage. Some even say that you are actually Dr. Margarita's younger brother. The news that you just escaped from Chalon was not something we spread. These reporters can really make a fuss.
Uh, brother
I advise you not to try to use this excuse to get away with it.
I know that there are the police officers downstairs who must be there, so of course this excuse cannot be used.
The trouble is not over yet, and the next is a bizarre murder case that happened in the outer city yesterday
A chamber of commerce was attacked, with dozens of dead people. The attacker set fire before leaving
What does this have to do with us? Saimon asked in confusion
Most of the property in the fire disappeared, and the method of destroying corpses was very similar to that of the gangsters before. The police used a long time ago are currently tending to be made by slum gangs.
Is he planning to take revenge on his own?
Are you talking about Xiaoke's fiancé Captain Barnes?
Why not? He saw Xiaoke and I. Realizing that Margarita was beside him, Saimen wisely stopped him.
Because he is not that kind of person, Mr. Barnes is upright, open-minded, and never accepts bribes. He is the only police officer who has no handle in our hands.
...You seem to admire him Ah? Saimen glanced at Justin
Of course, Xiaoke is not blind, she has a good vision. Justin pushed the goal forward and went back.
Then, it wasn't we who did it, right?
No, at least it is not what the owner of your club did.
Haiya?
Nor like
Listen, why do I feel that these people are deliberately framed us?
Maybe, when we investigate this matter thoroughly, we cannot dodge the words that came from the inside of the police station. If we cannot find out the real murderer, we will take the blame.
Humph, don't let me catch it
Master! Another thing, please be calm after listening. Justin's face suddenly darkened and he said very heavy
And Ah? Saimen is already feeling a little overwhelmed
The last thing is about the movement in the slums last night before Justin could tell it, the Sits were in chaos
Last night, Hannah used Linhua as bait and cooperated with Ruke to catch Mi'er and her two men.
But afterwards, Mi'er and her two men fell into a coma at the same time, and their lives were in danger.
After the rescue, he was still in a state of half-drowning and in great pain. His whole body was spasming, convulsing, talking nonsense, and having a high fever. There was no sign of improvement at all.
The doctors in the slums were at a loss about this. Doctor Zhan said that they might not be able to survive today. Instead of watching them suffer like this, it is better to
No! I have to find a better doctor in the city, what can I do! Saimen grabbed Justin's shoulders
Yes, Hannah sent someone to find her overnight but she didn't know what was going on now. It hurts so much! Justin wanted to push the game door, but couldn't push it.
Saimen, calm down! I'll go!
Margarita stabilized Saemun's body and pulled him away from Justin, and I had to go to Miss Justin! If, as you said, this disease is too terrible, is it contagious?
At that time, I didn't care about so many cases where no one had any other people contracted the disease.
Measures taken at present?
Just physiologically cool down
Are there any medicines stored in the slums?
The owner has it at home, and there are a lot of types
What are the raw materials for medicines?
That's not necessarily true
I want to go back to the college, bring the tools and enough people to have a possible epidemic, and the college will never stand by and watch.
Saimen couldn't get in at all, just watching Justin and Margarita talking nervously
Master, the front and back doors of the hotel are now blocked, and the reporters are rushing in. The police may not be able to stop them for long. Once they are entangled, it will be difficult to get out.
Are these policemen eating a good meal?
The criminals complain that the police are incompetent, which is probably unique
They just don't want to get angry with their masters. I prepared enough people to escort the doctor away, but in this way, we will inevitably expose many people to the public's attention. Please ask the master to decide.
Don't care about so much, prepare the carriage, we have to force a breakthrough
Wait for a moment Margarita interrupted the arrangement of Symon with a stern voice, don't do it randomly! Let me think about it
Looking at Margarita frowning, Saimen suddenly realized that apart from the image of the little woman who was not familiar with the world, her aura could be as heavy and solemn as it is now, and put pressure on people.
At this moment, she is no longer the woman beside her pillow, but an almost irresistible and irresistible existence.
Call the hotel manager and Margarita ordered Justin
Yes, the hostess Justin promised, as if he was faithfully following his master's orders, turning around without hesitation
Margarita Symen abandoned the title of Marty
Please rest assured, Saimen, I have a solution, I will definitely think of it. Margarita did not even turn her head to Saimen, but instead supported her chin and thought about something.
... Saimen thought about it and at this moment, he really had no better choice except to entrust the command to this extremely wise woman.
Before Justin returns, Margarita opens the closet and changes back to her dirty white coat dressed in yesterday.
Margarita took out her pipe from her pocket and put the cigarette in her mouth and sucked it hard for a few sips.
The smoke pot had already been extinguished and cooled, but Margarita seemed to have not noticed this point, constantly sucking the cigarette holder that could not reveal a trace of fireworks Saimen saw this, and turned back to the bedroom to get matches for her and lit the tobacco in the smoke pot.
Huh, the storm of smoke rose, and Margarita spit out a mouthful of blue smoke
Just as he retrieved the fragments deep in his soul, Margarita re-pieced up her image, which is known to the world.
What?
The hotel manager blinked and wanted to fool him, but found that his thoughts were completely exposed under the gaze of the woman in front of him. How did you know that there is such an underground passage
Take us from the underground passage of the secret passage, the back door, everything is good, take us out from there. Margarita's words were firm and there was no room for negotiation at all
But this passage is only Mr. Robles
Robles is a friend of Mayor Elson
Well, that's right?
And I am the person in charge of the "Prevention and Control of Malignant Infectious Diseases" personally assigned by the mayor, and I am also a friend of the mayor.
What did you say? What is vicious? Sorry, I didn't understand the person in charge. The hotel manager looked embarrassed. It seemed that he was not deliberately making things difficult.
Then, Margarita took a deep breath
That means, if you, a simple idiot, ask Mr. Roberts, tell him that in order to control the epidemic, I have to requisition this underground passage!
What
I've given you an excuse, what else do you want?
I'm not
Shut up! Listen to me! If you don’t take me and this gentleman to the underground passage within three minutes, you will be in trouble! You will be fired! Lost your job! Unemployed! Then you will get divorced after breaking up a love-breaking relationship! Do you understand?
How can this be
It delayed the control of the epidemic! Can you afford it? Can Mr. Roberts afford it?
What? The epidemic?
That’s right! You fool with a silly minded body! Look up at me!
Yes, yes
who I am?
You, of course, are Dr. Margarita
Say it again!
Dr. Margarita!
Loud!
It's Dr. Margarita!
In other words, I have been talking to you for a long time to give you a great deal of face! Then why don’t you take us away? Margarita’s momentum is aggressive
My manager has lost repeatedly
Then what are you waiting for? Move your feet! Move your slow butt! Immediately! Or it will cause death!
Yes Yes Yes Yes!
The sweaty manager turned around with a panic look on his face and then his forehead hit the door frame firmly. He didn't even bother to savor the pain, so he retreated to the corridor as quickly as possible, signaling Dr. Margarita to follow up.
Saimen and Justin looked at each other, and the two men who had not yet come to their senses from this rare wonder can't say anything, and they don't know what to say, so they had to take it naturally and quickly follow Margarita's pace.
Uh-huh……
Well...Saymen is almost at a loss
Hello everyone, the next chapter is the whole 60. After that, I will fulfill my promise, suspend Ramji's serialization, and release a drama
The heroine of the drama has been identified as 4 people, the main male characters are 2 people, a big villain, and a bastard... Maybe
Four heroines with different identities, from all over the world, have indeed gathered together because of the intersection of various destinies, endured pain and punishment
Moreover, they will not all have a good ending
In short, this is a story about how to be a good person driven by various desires...probably?
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Introduction to main characters:
Basari Thai, female boxer in the underground boxing ring, is strong and wandering between the boss whom he secretly admires and the dignity of a boxer
Saki Japanese, a female killer born from the family that inherited ninjutsu, was extremely fascinating as a killer, but was betrayed by his master in the last assassination work.
Haley American, housewife, former special forces officer, has a grudge with a drug lord and goes to Thailand alone because her husband and child are kidnapped
Mo Xinqi Hong Kong Water Police followed the path of her mother (who has died in the line of duty) and devoted herself to drug control work as a woman. She has solved major cases many times
Unfortunately, he was captured five years ago and escaped alone
To avenge and assist friend Hailey to Thailand
Boss Thai, real estate, entertainment industry tycoon, secretly also giants in the gambling industry, pornography industry, and drugs
Tanaka Kenzo Japan's Kansai Underworld, Osaka United Chief, later annexed the Kansai Underworld, becoming the general agent of the entire Japanese underworld. He is shrewd and upright, but not bound by the so-called righteousness.
Kondo Ichiohara Japan Kanto Underworld Association, the chief of the God City, was defeated by Tanaka and became his subordinate.
Sayako Tanaka's wife, the eldest daughter of the Kanto underworld family
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