~Date: ~October 14th~

A romantic restaurant, called romance, is actually a place for women to have sex and sex.

On a table separated by the window, Prince George was holding a cigarette, with blue smoke rising, and his eyes that were so dazzling that he was full of charm like a wild wolf. He spit out a mouthful of smoke and looked at the clock on the wall and frowned slightly: How did this bastard Collison make an appointment with someone?

He was finally persuaded by Collison to come to see Miss Three. In addition to his extreme desire to take revenge or even regain the throne, more importantly, there was a hint of luck in his heart. Miss Three would not look as ugly as in the photo, and she also fantasized that ugliness was just a fairy tale.

After all, there are many bloody scenes in history where you are ugly and you are testing the other party.

However, Collison, who was originally going to arrange for Prince George to meet, seemed unable to bear the pain when meeting Miss Three. Finally, he changed his plan and asked Prince George to come to the romantic restaurant directly. Moreover, Collison had called, and Miss Three seemed to be interested in meeting Prince George in the down-and-out situation.

Prince George is still elegant and luxurious tonight, wearing a generous and decent black suit and a limited edition Rolex watch. He does not show off or deliberately keeps down. With his melancholy eyes and straight body, it is undeniable that this is a beast that can kill countless young women in seconds.

"Sir, are you interested in chatting?"

While Prince George was waiting for the third lady by putting his temper on lemonade, a beautiful woman in her forties appeared. The flesh-colored stockings that extended from her thighs to her feet, her long shawl dyed in silver-white shawl slightly squirted out a hint of enchantment. The woman also held a cigarette in her hand.

Prince George glanced at her. Although this woman was a little older, if she was the third lady, he would never have any difficulty dealing with her. Unfortunately, Prince George, who had seen the photos, knew that this was not his prey, but an ignorant young woman who could not stand the loneliness.

Prince George was polite: "I'm sorry, I made an appointment!"

The bright silver long hair, smoky eyes were painted, and the face was as thin as the figure, which made the woman in front of her younger. When she saw Prince George refuse, she was not angry, but took the initiative to sit down opposite her legs, folded her legs and raised her face: "Don't play deeper here."

"Everyone is adult, I like you."

The woman's legs are very slender, and the shoes that are so black that they can reflect light are swaying with their long legs. This is actually not beautiful. On the contrary, no matter how you look at it, a woman with a demonic aura is like a legendary vixen, not just charming, but monsters.

Facing the seduction of women that is not implicit but not ostentatious, Prince George only felt a little dry. For him who has been rolling in the flowers all year round, the woman in front of him is interested in every man, and she is a witch who is hard to come by, let alone now she is behind him.

"Open a price!"

The woman gently lit Prince George with her finger holding a cigarette, and proudly raised her plump chest and said, "Can you cover your half-month price! Is one million enough? Or what about the sports car at the door? If possible, you will be rich now!

Prince George took a deep breath. If he had changed to the past or had not met tonight, he would have been willing to play with her if he didn't pay for the other party, but he was in charge of his work and did not want to lose his big deal because of a small matter, so he took a big sip of lemonade and replied: "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

"Not interested? You can't?"

The gorgeous woman smiled softly, lowered her eyes and glanced over George's body, covered her mouth and chuckled, and was swept by the woman's hot gaze. Prince George secretly said that he could not bear it. After glanced at the wall clock, he began to hesitate. The third lady was forty minutes late.

Maybe, maybe, the third lady released his pigeon.

"If you can, let me try it?"

The gorgeous woman smiled faintly, leaned forward and put out the cigarette in her hand in the cup. A snow-white patch on her chest reflected into Prince George's eyes. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Just as he was about to go out, the sound of high heels sounded again in the corridor, and then the two of them appeared.

One man and one woman, the woman dressed in a black professional suit, looking capable and mature, but her facial features were deliberately covered by a hat, making Prince George unable to see his true face. The man's figure was as burly as a Transformer, and at a glance his physique tended to be invulnerable, which showed that he was strong and fierce.

"Miss Three!"

The beautiful woman who was originally smiling suddenly stood up, bowed slightly to the woman in front, and whispered in a low voice. When Prince George's body shook, the woman wearing a hat said coldly: "Have the test? If you want to waste, I will go back and slap Collison."

"Go through!"

The gorgeous woman swept away Prince George: "Hold on my temptation!"

The woman wearing a hat smiled, and her cracked mouth instantly made Prince George tremble. Although this mouth can be called sexy to American standards, Prince George, who has seen the photos of the third lady, could imagine the scene, and the prince and the beast were being staged by himself.

"three,,"

Prince George gritted his teeth and greeted him with a gentlemanly manner, but the third lady glanced at him and interrupted: "I will make the decision tonight, you will listen to me!" Then she turned around and walked outside, but when she left, her fingers hooked, and the burly man reached out to pull George up.

Prince George struggled subconsciously, but found that it seemed like a mountain was pressing on his shoulders. No matter how hard he struggled, he was useless. He was so flushed that his face was red after being hollowed out by the wine. Finally, he realized that he and the terrifying black man in front of him were not the same level of opponents.

Then, he was pulled out by the other party, and the gorgeous woman showed sympathy.

Not long after, several luxury cars drove out of the romantic restaurant. After they left, a RV slowly emerged. Collison leaned on the seat and held a cigar in his mouth, spit out a smoke ring and sighed: "George, don't blame brothers, I can't sacrifice you."

"Otherwise, I will marry her!"

Collison reached out and bounced the ash out of it, with a hint of relief across his face. As long as the third lady was not disappointed, the purpose would be achieved.

Collisen sucked in a strong sip of smoke, and then spit it out and spoke to his confidant: "Send a car to pick up George tomorrow morning. Remember to bring more supplements when you go. After tossing tonight, George is afraid that it will be half-dried! We can't let him fall down, otherwise the third lady will be irritated."

The confidant nodded: "I understand."

"By the way, is there any news about the Sun King?"

In the operation and compromise of all parties, the situation in the United States fell instantly when it hit a height, and was in a turbulent undercurrent without much fluctuation. However, although the US government did not hold accountable and punished, the Heavenly Dao Alliance still needed to find the dark man, so Collison regarded it as a key thing in his heart.

"No news!"

The confidant shook his head gently and replied carefully: "They seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Whether it is the Sun King, the Kurospot or the Cold Woman, we did not find their whereabouts. The police issued three wanted orders and did not gain any results. I suspect they might have run back to France."

"absurd!"

Collison glanced at his close confidants coldly and snorted coldly, "Hiko and the cold woman were both injured. How did the Sun King take them back to France? No matter how capable he is, he must first treat the injuries of the two. You send your brothers to major hospitals to check. Heiko and his friends always need medicine when they are injured."

The confidant nodded: "I understand."

After Collison issued this order, his phone suddenly rang, and he picked up the answer for a moment and smiled: "Great! The old man finally was willing to transfer Wallace, one of the five masters, to me. With him, I can avoid the perverted hunter all day long."

Speaking of this, he also glanced at the back. More than ten sedans protected him in a light and dark manner. There were all swords and guns inside, and there were even grenades and snipers. After Collison saw the horror of the hunter, he had the ability to fight and rarely put away his confidence. He brought a brigade guard when he went in and out.

The confidant was also ecstatic: "Arctic ice wolf came out of the mountain? It's great!"

ps: There are updates today, so continue to call for flowers!


Chapter completed!