That's it, mixed in?

　　 When walking into the back door of Aisha's house, even Huaishi herself couldn't believe it, not to mention the two Green Sun messengers in the car on the street corner in the distance who were spying on here, staring at each other.

　　 If the monitor on the body of the paper-carrying amateur is still running, it means that he is stepping into this nightclub. They almost suspect that this guy just made an excuse and ran away.

　　 "What to do?" The burly subordinate turned his head in amazement, looking at the real principal, the messenger in his hand, and asked for advice.

The original plan, this job should be given to them, but they were temporarily thrown over to the newcomer as a name-after killing the Russian Federation, from then on, he could only interact with other extremes outside the five big factions. Taoism is not at the same time

　　 The difficulty is beyond the limit, of course, and the two have already made plans to help at any time.

　　 But I didn't expect that the paper-carrying guy who didn't say a word suddenly went to apply for the job alone. How can this **** be? Wouldn't you look at the opposing party's power and power, and then you just joined Green Sun and became the second or fifth boy?

　　 If it weren’t for any signs of betrayal by a paper-loving amateur from the monitor, the two envoys would almost immediately start to kill the door + **** and **** one-stop service.

　　 So, now, should we support it?

　　 In the hands of the principal, the metal ballpoint pen kept spinning, and suddenly stopped between the contracted fingers.

　　 "Wait." He said, "Look at the situation first."

　　 In the monitor, there is still a steady stream of sounds.

　　 After the tumultuous rock and electronic music was blocked by the heavy door, Huai Shi had been taken behind.

In the corridors, all kinds of young ladies who wore very little cloth didn't care about their graceful appearance. They walked through the corridors generously, and occasionally saw Huai Shi, smiled at him and the security guard next to him, and stretched out their hands. Touch the chin and buttocks of this little brother, and ask where this little fresh meat comes from.

Facing the sexual harassment that started before entering the job, Huai Shi habitually wanted to have a set of tears to stay behind, but thinking of her mission, she could only pretend to be innocent niche and let this group of incomparable beauty. Old woman molested.

　　 The benefits of bangs are now apparent.

　　 obscured his peeping gaze, and got a full view of all security content.

A four-story building, the first floor is a basement. The guards are tightly guarded and don’t know what they are doing. On the first floor, most of the second floor is filled with noisy night scene stages and decks, and the third floor is also closed with conventional passages and only one dedicated Elevator...

　　 When passing a door, I heard a familiar clicking sound mixed with Russian conversation and laughter.

　　 That is the sound of steel rubbing

　　 Gun.

　　 The waiter who passed by had a strange smell, and a few white powder could be vaguely seen outside the beautifully decorated box on the plate in his hand.

　　 Huaishi's footsteps stopped for a moment, and with a quick glance, in the dim light, he distinguished a few traces of pinholes from the tattoos on the back of his neck and wrist.

　　 It's not just this person.

　　 Except for the security guards at the periphery, most people here have traces of pinholes and injections—especially young women who have just walked out of the dressing room.

　　 More or less, there are traces of animalization on their bodies.

　　 Miaoman's body is decorated with small blood spots, her eyes are blurred, her face is red, and she is excited...abnormal.

　　 Huaishi looked over involuntarily, but was pushed by the guard behind him.

　　 "Don't look around."

　　 "Good, good." The paper-carrying amateur shrank his neck and smiled at him in kindness.

　　 Behind the closed locker room door, there were cries and rants. Something was smashed on the ground and broke. Soon, the cry was inaudible.

　　 because they have gone far.

　　 "To be honest, this is the first time I have done this kind of thing." Huai Shi lowered her head and sighed softly.

　　 The guard glanced back at him and said coldly, "Don't worry, you will get used to it soon."

　　 Huai Shi asked: "What if I can't get used to it?"

　　 The guard ignored him, obviously he couldn't understand him who had a good face and could eat a meal.

　　 Huaishi lowered his eyes, did not speak, just took a deep breath.

　　 "There is a fart for free bills! Are the customers who come here to spend money who care about the money? Don't send things that have not been taught!"

　　 In the backstage of people coming and going, Huaishi finally saw the busy manager.

In the midst of her busy schedule, the dancers who had finished changing their outfits hurried to the stage. The female manager yelled at the assistants beside her and slapped her two hands: "Mr. Chitian on the second floor, you will give a bottle of Baizhou first, and I will bring it later. The new woman came over to apologize in person. I wondered what I was doing, don’t go!"

　　 After dismissing the assistant, the solemn female manager looked at her with serious and harsh eyes. But no matter how serious and harsh the sight, I couldn't help being surprised when I saw this face.

　　 stretched out his hand, squeezed the chin of the paper-loving amateur, raised his hand to pull the bangs, and looked at the dodging eyes below, in disbelief.

　　 "This is really a surprise, you guys did a good job this time. I only posted the recruitment in the morning, and there were such good seedlings sent to the door...what's the name?"

　　 "A man who is pregnant with paper."

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Su Ren." The manager stared at his face fiercely, wondering how much money this face could swindle from those brainless female high-rollers, and the excitement was about to flow out: "You will What kind of talent?"

　　 "Does it count as a change or magic?"

　　 The paper-loving amateur dodges his fiery gaze and asked anxiously.

　　 The manager's rare petting laughed, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to shave this little cute face, "Magic, good magic, I can do magic too."

　　 Huai Shi is distracted.

　　 looked at the corner of the backstage, the woman who was dragged into the room by her hair and crying until the door was closed.

　　 "Sir, what do you do with magic?" The manager had posted it and asked, "Can you show me something?"

　　 "Uh, good, good."

　　 Huaishi barely kept calm, and forced a smile: "Look."

　　Like all street magic before the show begins, showing hands and fingers, empty, without hiding anything.

　　 Then, both hands slowly closed, ten fingers entangled and clenched, lifted up, and came to her.

　　 "Here is the time to witness the miracle."

　　 Huaishi told her seriously.

　　 But then, instead of disassembling the ten fingers, nor changing anything out of thin air, he just sent the clenched fist forward.

Snapped!

　　 The whole noisy backstage burst into a roar that surpassed all the noise in an instant, spreading.

　　 It seems that a small bomb was detonated at this moment, and the terrifying firepower rested on the hands clenched into fists. Accompanied by Huai Shi's movements, the condensed force exploded forward.

　　 The sky drum beats, thunder suddenly appears.

　　——Triple drummer·Pili!

The cone-shaped blood mist and countless viscous rain burst out. In an instant, most of the backstage was dyed scarlet, and the broken tissue was glued to the crystal lamp on the ceiling, and the entire backstage was smudged into dreamy pink. .

　　 Death and silence came suddenly.

　　 A headless corpse fell to the sky, and the sound of falling on the floor was extremely dull.

　　 The magic performance of a paper-carrying amateur came to an end.

　　 He looked around, asking for the opinions of the surrounding audience.

　　 A head so big, it disappeared in the blink of an eye!

　　 Isn't it great?

The shouts of "admiration" and the screams of "excitement" followed, and they gave a "cheer" for this magic show. The "enthusiastic" audience fled in all directions, fearing that the deadly magician would come and return for an encore. .

　　 "Sorry, I didn't want to do it so early."

　　 Huaishi turned her head and shrugged towards the sluggish guard, "But you see, I can't hold it back. You didn't even get the position of your boss."

　　 Before he could react, Huai Shi reached out and pulled out the pistol from his holster, toggled the safety, pulled the trigger on his knee, and shot another knee.

　　 Finally, he thought about it and shot another shot in his head.

　　 With the clear loud noise, the rest of the audience staying in the background at this moment is only the manager lying on the ground.

　　 But the manager didn't speak, and he didn't want to give praise. I don't know what happened.

　　 Huai Shi can only put his hands together, praying for the manager on the ground.

　　 Hope people are all right.

　　 But isn’t it all right if something goes wrong?

　　 Amid the rush of footsteps in the distance, Huai Shi moved her neck and spread her hands to the manager on the ground, after expressing her helplessness, she turned and walked to the front desk.

　　 opened the curtain, Huai Shi was bathed in the explosive drums and melody, and she involuntarily shook her head.

　　 In the dim dance floor, colorful laser lights criss-crossed across, under the high-pitched electric sound, countless guests followed the hot dancers on the steel pipes on the dance floor shaking their bodies, turning them into a part of the hustle.

　　 The air is filled with the smell of tobacco burning and alcohol, and the white flesh dances up and down in the dark, turning into dreamlike fog under the shining light.

　　 The nightlife of drunken paper fans has just begun...

　　 It’s just that if you are only satisfied with this level of catharsis~lightnovelpub.net~, is it a bit boring?

　　 He wants to add fire to this plain nightlife!

　　 Across this short corridor, Huai Shi raised her hand and tied her short hair behind her head, revealing sharp horns and slender eyes, smiling at everyone who looked over.

　　 The shabby and autistic dark man has disappeared without a trace, replaced by an indescribable attraction, like a searchlight, radiating in all directions.

　　 Under the flashing lights, that handsome face was like a prajna evil ghost, revealing an unprecedented dangerous aura from his smile.

　　 Just like that, he swaggered forward and pushed away the staff who came up to ask questions. He walked straight to the tuning console and squeezed into the middle of the two perfectly coordinated DJs.

　　 smiled, raised his hand, and put it on the shoulders of the two of them.

　　 "I'm sorry, I'm ready to go to work." He whispered to the two intimately, "Excuse me, please give me a seat."

　　 This was the last sound the two heard in the loud music. The next moment, their eyes went dark, and they collapsed involuntarily and rolled down under the console.

　　 left the heavy earphones spinning around in Huaishi's hands.

　　 When the rhythm of DJing came to an abrupt end, the guests immersed in the rhythm raised their eyes and looked over, and then saw the smiling face under the flashing lights.

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