There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter one of the thirty-eighth piece: (ten)

When she said this, she had a relaxed tone, and she did not feel uneasy or panicked. Having determined the highlight of the party tonight, Linglong was in a relaxed state. She stretched out her hand and beckoned to Z: "You hug me!"

Who can stand up to the soft acting like a baby?

Z hugged her on his lap. Compared with him who was tall and strong, she looked very petite and lovely, and the ball was not abrupt in his arms. It's just that compared to Linglong's indifferent, Z's eyes are not so friendly.

This unfriendliness is not directed at Linglong, but at the Fourth Master Han who initiated the banquet tonight.

For the enthusiasm of other guests, Linglong and Z are not interested in this so-called "survival game", because this is not a movie or animation, but a living person.

Fear is real, blood is real, death is real, and the exposed humanity is still real.

In order to survive, they must kill each other, but at the same time they must ensure their own survival. In the scene they will also be put into the scenes of poisonous snakes and hounds, humans crying and chasing, blood splattered, bringing incomparable to the guests tonight. With the excitement, they almost enthusiastically picked up the tablet in front of them, entered the number of their choice, and gave out a large sum of money to bet this person to win.

Linglong has been to the floating casino in Palma. The crowds are full of feasts, handsome men and beauties are spending money like the earth, everyone enjoys squandering lives and money, using a gamble to seek the happiness and excitement of living.

She likes it. Some people get rich overnight, and some have nothing, but in the final analysis, it is you who love me. The people who play are happy, the people who open the casino are also happy, and occasional disturbances will be dealt with quickly.

But Han Si's "game" is not.

The broken limbs, the distorted faces, the biting sounds of the hounds, the rustling wind, the violent gasps... There is no beauty, and it is not as interesting as an old horror movie.

As for the excitement of the guests around, Linglong couldn't resonate at all. She couldn't learn happiness from their happiness, nor could she seek excitement in such a "game", even spending a dime was a waste.

The gambling money went up frantically and the scrambled scrambles were different. Unlike the underground exchanges that Linglong saw, the sea and beaches were different, the water casinos were different, and the rows of high-rise buildings were different. Only at this moment, she deeply realized why the world called Balma a "crime." "The Pearl". A group of lunatics living here don't cherish the lives of the same kind. They use this as a fun, squander money to their fullest, drunk their lives and dreams, after tonight, no matter tomorrow.

"Tsk, smog."

Z snorted, his expression was calm from beginning to end, and only for a moment, his eyes had a moment of disgust, but he was soon hidden. He covered Linglong's eyes: "Little girl, don't look at this kind of thing."

Linglong sat on his lap and hummed, "I'm not afraid."

Z looked at the screen with cold eyes. The two who decided to live hand in hand in the previous second turned their faces and swung their swords at each other in the next second. No one was carrying a weapon at the beginning of the game. The poisonous snakes and beasts are still of the same kind with evil intentions. Whether they choose to join forces or kill each other, the choice seems to be in their hands, but in fact there is no way out. Because the food in the scene is limited, if you want to survive, you have to kill other people.

And the moment before they woke up, some were students who had just finished class, some were office workers who took a nap in a taxi after overtime, and some were couples who had bought tickets to go to the cinema... They were completely innocent and had never done anything bad.

"Why, Mr.Z is not satisfied with today's special program?"

"Heh, I heard that Siye Han has a good way of making money. Tonight is really an eye-opener for me."

Han Si is still wearing white gloves. He gently pushes his glasses with the knuckle of his right index finger, and his face is full of smiles when he looks at the LCD screen: "Don't you think it's funny? Good people turn bad. It has always been my favorite drama."

"Hey, where did you find the people? They look...just ordinary people." Linglong grabbed Z's hand covering her eyes and looked at Han Si.

Han Si's tone of voice was much more gentle when facing her than when he was talking to Z. He asked with a good temper and answered everything. It happened that there was a chair on their side of the table. He pulled it over and sat down very easily, and smiled slightly at Linglong: "Because Ordinary talents are interesting. If they are all powerful mercenaries like Mr.Z, then why don't I invite guests to watch science fiction movies?"

Ordinary people are cruel, exciting, and exciting.

As if to think that saying this would scare the charming little girl, Han apologized in all directions: "Did it scare you? If you are scared, don't watch it. But trust Han, this kind of drama, watch it a few more times. You will like it too."

"I wouldn't like it." Linglong rolled her eyes unceremoniously. "There is no beauty at all."

She doesn't care about human lives, whether death or life is extremely short-lived to her, but this does not prevent her from feeling unpleasant, uncomfortable, or dislike. "You are a terrible person, I don't want to see you anymore."

Han Si lived such a big life, except for being bullied when he was a child, in the following decades, no one has ever dared to say to him, "You are really terrible". He just did it no matter how crazy it was, no matter how unthinkable it was. It doesn't allow others to say no word to him.

He actually... really hates people who resist him.

Z wrapped his arms around Linglong's waist and grinned at Han Si: "I advise your subordinates to stay calm, so close, I can break your neck before the bullet penetrates my heart."

Han Si raised a hand, and the person in the dark stopped for an instant. He still laughed: "Why is Mr. Z so hostile? Are we not partners in the same boat in the future? Han has a lot of business to want to do with Mr. Z. Z does, if the first transaction is right, then—"

"Do not."

"Um?"

Han Si raised his graceful eyebrows, as if he hadn't heard exactly what word Z had just replied to him. Arrange the gloves a bit, "Sorry, I didn't seem to hear clearly just now, Mr.Z meant—"

"Do not."

Z, who refused again, sneered: "Are you a fool? Can't understand what'no' means?"

The smiles on Han’s faces finally slowly receded, and he looked very vulgar when he stopped smiling. Before, he was giving face to Z. After all, Qianglong couldn’t overpower the local snake, but since he dared to offer this condition, he never thought that the other party would refuse. ——A mercenary, what else do you pursue besides money? Unfortunately, his Han Si is rich, and he has a lot of money, enough to buy everything.

But Z refused, which was unexpected.

Although the coming is menacing, the Fourth Master Han is not a fool. Before arriving at Balma, he sent people to understand the situation here. Except for the Quzan nobles and new forces, Balma can be said to be a world of mercenaries, especially for hire. The leader of the Bing Organization, a man code-named Z, the gossip said that he loves money very much and does not take human life in his eyes. He doesn't know how much blood is stained on his hands, and he can do anything as long as he gives the money.

Therefore, in Han Si's eyes, Z's various performances were just pretending to raise the price. He was willing to give Z this face, but it didn't mean that he really accepted the rejection.

Since the meeting, Han Siye, who has maintained a good appearance and always smiles, finally stopped smiling. He lowered his head, the light in the hall was dim, and it looked more unpredictable. Z clearly felt from the other party. The killing intent radiated from his body was aimed at him.

Someone fell down on the LCD screen, some were crying and some were screaming, the hall was boiling, and the total amount of bets rose wildly. Palma is a city that hides all evil in the middle of the night. The despicable and dark side of the human heart lies here. Undoubtedly revealed for a moment. Only those who are alive can rule the king and hegemony, and those who die here are worthless.

"Han thinks that Mr.Z is a smart person and should make the right choice."

Han Si’s tone sounded mild, but he was on the verge of madness. Linglong felt that if this was an animated cartoon, there should be a blazing red flame on Han Si’s head at this moment to show his offended anger and oneness. Killing intent to be slapped in the face by Z again and again.

But as far as the distance between the two parties is concerned, Han Si's subordinates have to take Han Si into consideration if they want to kill Z. This man Z has this kind of charm. Come.

"Are I a smart person? It's two different things to cooperate with you and not to cooperate with you." Z sneered, "You talk to me about business, what kind of business? No, but the price is there. You are going to talk to me about a big deal. Why, just this is not good enough, and you want to bring the prey to Palma to play a live-action shooting game?"

Upon hearing this, Han's face sank.

Z laughed even more sarcastically: "You too underestimate the mercenaries. I know that you not only bought this castle, but also bought several adjacent racecourses and remodeled them. What do you want to do, eh? Turn Balma into a cradle of evil?"

Han Si slowly said: "This is a sinful city, I just want to make it even more crazy."

At the same time, it also creates more terrible wealth for itself.

In this city where the legal order is in vain, no one can be guaranteed. The remodeled and merged horse farm is the perfect hunting ground. The distinguished guests sit and admire the killing of each other by humans, and spend a lot of money to find it. Exciting, as a master, he certainly has to be satisfied.

Han Si carefully selected women with good looks and temperaments, including well-known actresses, successful female entrepreneurs, female athletes who have won glory for the country, and beautiful girls like underage white rabbits-yes As far as men are concerned, is there any way to chase a woman to show the majestic wind to better satisfy the male instinct of jumping in the bloodline?

But how do these people bring Balma? He didn't want to hurt their beautiful appearance, like precious porcelain that could not be collided, and this was only the first time to test the water for male guests, so he chose Z and wanted to interact with them. He reached a long-term cooperation.

But for now, Z doesn't seem to be aware of his good intentions.