Major General, he is showing affection again

The night bar is brightly lit, and the bright golden chandelier reflects the reflection of the noise on the dance floor, and there are nimble waiters running back and forth everywhere.

Under the leadership of Simon, the group went straight into a private room without hindrance.

It is convenient to go through the back door!No wonder everyone loves to go through the back door!

The moment the door was closed, the noise from the outside world stopped abruptly, and soft piano music played in the room to soothe and soothe the nerves.It's like entering another world.

After the host Simon arranged for everyone to sit down, he said with a smile: "Guests, take a break first, and I'll make a few glasses of wine." After taking two steps, Simon turned back and asked, "Quentin, I'll prepare the same wine for you as before." gone."

Quentin waved his hand: "As expected, the one who understands me best is you, beautiful Simon!"

Simon laughed and cursed: "Poor mouth." His eyes were fixed on Garcia, and the pride and show off in his eyes was undisguised.

See, it doesn't matter what you and Quentin had in the past, you've already passed away, and Quentin is mine now.

The more a person lacks something, the more he will die, and he can't wait to announce to the whole world: Look, I have plenty of xxx.In the end, it's just a pathetic sense of inferiority at work.

Intuition tells Simon that Garcia must have some kind of secret intimate relationship with Quentin, and Garcia's appearance may even completely snatch Quentin away from him.Like a beast guarding the territory, Simon instinctively chose this way to show off his relationship with Quentin to imply his status.

Garcia twirled the ring on his right hand: "I know a thing or two about bartending, I'll go with you and make a deal."

Simon repeatedly stated that he should not trouble the guests to do anything, but Garcia insisted: "No one has communicated with me in the capital for so many years, and there is a master bartender in front of me today, so we must discuss it."

Quentin was about to interject: "Garcia, you,"

Garcia flew over with an eye knife, meaning: Shut up, or go home and see how I deal with you.

Think about the countless keyboards, remote controls, instant noodles, durians, etc. that were broken when you were in school.

Quentin, Quentin shamefully counseled him.

In particular, the painful experience of kneeling on a banana once left a deep shadow on Quentin's heart.

My Okan God!

The blackened Garcia's combat power is comparable to that of a super S-class interstellar monster. Although I don't know what annoyed Garcia this time, it's better not to show up.

Thinking of this, Quentin shrank himself into a ball honestly.

Simon: ...

Simon roared silently in his heart: How can you behave like a king crab in front of others, but behave like a sheep in front of Garcia? Quentin, where is your backbone?

If Quentin could read minds, he would probably reply: "Bone, what is that? I have already eaten that thing."

Too bad Quentin couldn't hear it.

Simon had no choice but to maintain his demeanor and smile, and went to the bar with Garcia.

The small table is semi-outdoor, separated from the private room by a suspended glass corridor.

This kind of glass corridor is also a unique scene in the night bar.Standing on the corridor, not only can you have a panoramic view of the central area, but what is even more amazing is that this kind of glass corridor is suspended between two buildings, and the vehicles and pedestrians speeding on the ground tens of meters away can also be seen clearly. clearly.

Garcia and Simon were walking side by side, but for some reason, Simon fell behind Garcia.

The night was dark, and the sky decorated with dots of stars showed its charm to the fullest. A ray of blue moonlight hit Simon's eyes, revealing a flash of strange look.

The man walking in front of him straightened his back, stretched his gorgeous long golden hair freely, and showed a lazy and relaxed posture, like a lion king patrolling his territory.

It shouldn't be like this, this is the night, it's my own territory, obviously I am the king of the night.

Why, even in the dark night full of darkness and blood, in this black and white intertwined night, this man can be so at ease, like him who knows nothing, but because he has a good father Shouldn't the defiant little boy come to this kind of place and cry in the arms of a man?

I proposed to bring them to the night bar, just to frighten this young man and make him make a big fool of himself in front of Quentin. As a result, this person's performance completely exceeded his expectations, and he behaved more like his master than himself.

The veins on the back of Simon's tightly clenched hands bulged, and his eyes gradually turned dark.

Originally, he wanted to deliberately reveal his relationship with Quentin, so that he would retreat in spite of the difficulties.Unexpectedly, this man was so difficult to deal with. He knew that Quentin already had a boyfriend and refused to let him go.

Watching him and Quentin rounding up Bluebeard together today, the two cooperated closely, knowing each other's thoughts with every movement and look.As long as they stand by their side, no one will doubt that they are definitely a pair of close lovers.

Why, why does Garcia Lawrence exist in the world?With him, Quentin will never look at me again.

No, it can't be like this, Quentin is mine and only mine.As long as this man disappears, no one will come to rob Quentin from me again.

Thinking of this, Simon slowly stretched out his hand.

His shadow elongated under the moonlight, twisting into a poisonous snake spitting out letters.

Just when Simon was about to touch Garcia's shoulder, he suddenly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"That blue beard today is really lucky. He survived after being shot in the head." After Garcia said this, he turned his head with a smile and chatted with Simon.

A little panic flashed in Simon's eyes, but as a well-trained agent, he quickly adjusted his state.

"Oh, how is it possible? How could someone in the world survive with such a fatal blow to his head?" Obviously I shot him in the head, and I specially replaced it with a more powerful micro-pulse Ion cannon, even the traces of bullets can be wiped clean.

"I didn't believe it at first. My adjutant said just now that Blue Beard's operation went very smoothly. Now he has been transferred to the ICU ward of Hongxing Hospital. As long as he survives the dangerous period, he will be fine."

Garcia observed the other party's reaction calmly: "I came to Red Wolf Star this time. I was only planning to come for a vacation. I didn't expect to catch the most wanted criminal in the empire by accident. What an unexpected harvest. Blue Beard has been committing crimes for many years. , there must be a lot of gains in arresting this person. What a very pleasant holiday!"

Simon smiled mechanically: "That's true. Then, let me congratulate you in advance, Major General Lawrence." After finishing speaking, Simon pretended to glance at his watch: "It's getting late, Quentin and Miss Ziller must be waiting impatiently." , let's go back first."

Sure enough, when they returned to the box, the atmosphere between Lilith and Quentin could no longer be described as weird.

The entire sofa was occupied by Quentin's huge body, and Lilith sat at the farthest place from Quentin in disgust.

As soon as she saw Garcia and Simon come back, Lilith's eyes immediately filled with mist. Her big watery eyes looked very cute. She lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to jump into Garcia's arms.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Garcia decisively pulled out the peacock's nerve thread and made a tripping rope.

"Ah!" Lilith fell backwards uncontrollably, and she was about to have an intimate kiss with the floor.A pair of big hands appeared out of nowhere, gently supporting her.

Garcia held Lilith's hand: "You're not scared, are you? Be careful next time."

Lilith looked suspiciously at the place she walked over, there was obviously nothing, why did she feel that something tripped her?

She was just about to explain to Garcia, but when she met Garcia's gentle and affectionate eyes, she was so fascinated for a moment that she forgot everything.

At this table, the four people had their own concerns. Quentin was thinking about how to successfully deceive Garcia without letting Simon misunderstand him; Simon and Garcia tried each other, trying to get something out of each other's mouth , and Lilith who was desperately trying to drag her back.

The party ended soon, and it was almost early morning after Garcia sent Lilith home.

Garcia checked the doors and windows as usual, and after confirming that there were no suspicious surveillance, he summoned the peacock.

"How about it, have you entered the Kraken's operating system?"

In the wealthy Warren family, the reason why the Siren's Tear is called a family heirloom is not only its value as a gem, but the real reason is that it is also the only super machine in the empire that is good at detection and detection. A-level mecha, except that its combat performance is two points weaker than Qinglong, its speed is a bit slower than that of Ice Wolf, and its figure is not as gorgeous as Peacock. In other respects, it is still a good mecha.

(Sleeping siren: I admit that I am not as good as other mechs, but why do you want to compare me with the peacock, a dead bird that has no hair? If you dare to say that I am not as beautiful as the peacock, believe it or not, I will let you become a mech in the universe. of dust.)

A miniature peacock flapped its wings lightly and flew around Garcia twice, a little bit of starlight fell, and the peacock landed lonely on Garcia's shoulder: "Don't mention it, Master Garcia, the sea monster is a dead mermaid, sooner or later I will Grill it and eat it."

"What's going on, have you contacted Sea Demon yet?"

The peacock held its chin in mourning, pretending to be alone: ​​"That silly fish, I wanted to get into it, but it actually told me that I was too ugly and had already been rejected!"

The peacock clenched its wings violently: "I've said everything against my will that the Kraken is the number one mermaid in Orkan, but it still refuses to connect to the system with me. Who knows what its power-on password is!"

The peacock was obviously very wronged, and white smoke came out of his eyes and ears, a veritable smoke from seven orifices.

Garcia grabbed the peacock's wings to catch it, stroked its wings gently, and stretched out one hand under the neck to tickle it.

"Okay, you've tried your best. The Kraken automatically goes to sleep when its energy is exhausted. It can't wake up without strong external stimuli. You've done a very good job. The peacock is the best mech." Garcia witted The attributive is omitted.

The peacock changed its posture comfortably, and stretched its neck very anthropomorphically towards Garcia's hand, so that Garcia could scratch it more comfortably.

"Oh, my dear Master Garcia, you are so considerate. It is my honor to be your dear little mech." Garcia's words of consolation obviously touched Peacock's heart.The feathers of the peacock's whole body are slightly brightened with joy, and even the tail feathers are opened, vaguely showing the posture of opening its tail.

Garcia hugged his silly bird, and stared at a certain place in the dark night through the thick rain curtain.

At that time, there must have been a life-and-death event, the hidden enemy was very powerful, and even the super-a-level mecha siren was defeated due to exhaustion of energy.

What happened the night Nick returned to the voyage?

It seems that the only way to start is from Blue Beard.

The net has been spun, and now it is waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Simon, when will you come and take this bait?