There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the 38th piece: (Eleven)

Linglong raised a small hand and slapped the wind. She didn't really want to see the black energy spreading through Han Si's entire soul. She curled her lips: "Then why didn't you come to Balma earlier? I heard that Balma was a dozen years ago. The city shrouded in darkness should be your food."

At that time, in Palma, no young woman dared to go out alone in broad daylight. Both the police and the public were accustomed to robbery, rape, torture, and killing. Even if they happened right in front of their eyes and on the street, they could not change their faces. Leaving pretended not to see. On the streets where people go, the desperate cry and feeble struggle of women can't arouse anyone's sympathy.

Even if there are countless strong men in this city, there are still innocent civilians who have lived on this land for generations.

They do not have enough money and ability to leave their homeland to choose a stable and peaceful country, so they can only become the stones and mud under the feet of those in power, and they can be trampled on.

——Until the appearance of mercenaries.

If it is evil, then no one can be more ferocious and cruel than Z.

But it was this man with a bad face and amazing aura that gave Balma the stability that the civilians dream of.

He is not a person with the heart of the Virgin. In his own words, he "does not like the misty environment". From then on, the daytime Balma has become a paradise on earth. As for the night-that is not Z's responsibility, nor is it his Within the scope of its capabilities.

After the mercenary organization is stationed in Palma, women and children can also walk on the streets in the blue sky and the day, and the wicked bad guys dare not **** and rob during the day. The mercenaries don’t need any praise and recognition. They even hope that these civilians don’t. Bother them.

To be honest, Z is much more generous to civilians when it comes to collecting money and doing things. As long as you give money, you can do anything. This sentence is not a joke. Sometimes he even only means to accept one Kuzan coin.

He is happy.

However, the arrival of Han Si means that this half-clean city will return to its original state once again. Z is used to living here and does not want to move to another city in a short time. What's more, he has always driven others away, and there has never been a reason to be driven away by others. Men are good-looking, and he is no exception. Han Si wants to join hands with him, but there is no door.

With a few "bangs, bangs, bangs", the LCD screen that was still playing the scene of the massacre shattered. The fragments that burst out were extremely sharp, cutting the skins and dresses of many guests. The originally lively and fierce hall was full of screams in an instant, the guests got up and fled, Han Si's expression became extremely gloomy in the increasingly broken situation.

His first banquet ended in such a ridiculous way? ! Does Z know how stupid this is? How can there be people in the world who are self-willed and do not worry about the consequences? !

Although Han Si is not as good as Z, his ability to react and control the field is not inferior to him. The moment Z shoots the screen, he knows that it is going to be worse, then the situation is irreversible. He must ensure his own safety. What could be better than that. Can a petite girl better contain Z?

Suddenly, he shot very quickly, grabbing Linglong's wrist and pulling towards her, circled her in front of her chest with one hand, and pinched her fragile throat with his fingers. She is so small and pitiful, he can hold her slender neck with one hand. Han Si smiled slightly, did not panic at all, and replied with Z mocking him earlier: "I don't know if Mr. Z broke my neck first, or should I break this little girl's neck first?"

Linglong sniffed and asked, "Did you spray perfume?"

Xu felt that he was on the verge of winning. Han Si smiled and said, "Men's perfume, a very famous brand, do you like this smell?"

Linglong said, "It's okay."

The two of them started talking!

Z's eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring firmly on Han Si's hand, "It looks like you want to turn your face with me."

"If you are willing to accept Han's business, then it's not impossible to let Han's let go." Han Si's fingers gently rubbed on Linglong's neck twice, "The little girl's skin is really delicate, even if she doesn't have much skill. I can also cut it off."

He thought that Z would be threatened, but he suddenly raised his head and smiled at Han Si. Seeing this smile, Han Si was shocked and felt bad, but before he could react, he pinched Linglong's neck with his hand. Caught, and then in severe pain, the seemingly vulnerable girl grabbed his finger and slammed in the opposite direction-Han Si bent down uncontrollably, and in the blink of an eye, the situation of both parties was in place. Earth-shaking changes.

The suppressed person becomes himself, and the person who controls the lives of others becomes a girl.

Linglong's dress today has a very flexible belt. She tore off the belt and fastened Han Si's hands behind her. Then she kicked the person down and sat on Han Si's back. She raised her head and said, "This It’s better to kill someone, I don’t like him."

"Listen to you." Z didn't like her. Using Han Si as a chair, she pulled people up, "But we have to get out from here, and it's almost time to count. Those idiots will never let me wait so long. Bar."

Linglong is not surprised: "This is not a civilian residence where you can break into it. It will take time to break in. If it weren't for you to make trouble, this person would have heard the news."

It was weird that Z agreed to stay before. He was not someone who would compromise when threatened, or he had planned, Han Si blatantly broke into Balma and wanted to hit Z in the face. This man with a small belly would buy it. ghost.

Sure enough, a guy with a bad stomach won't become stupid.

Should Han Si be brave or stupid as a pig? Not everyone can buy it with money, at least Z can't.

The mercenaries broke in and spent a lot of time, but overall they did not waste too much time. After following Z for many years, some people took over Han Si's business without him needing to explain. The group was captured by him and waited for illegal transportation to Palma. The mercenaries will release them to the innocent people. As for whether they choose to contact their families or seek help from the embassy, ​​that has nothing to do with the mercenaries.

As a reward, Han Si's money Z was collected first for him.

There were bursts of gunshots. Although Han Si was restrained, his group of subordinates were unwilling to fail. The mercenaries didn't blink, and no one wanted to confess their lives here in vain. In the rain of bullets, Linglong was taken out by Z. He wanted to join the group fight, but she kept smiling at him. The smile was sweet and lovely, and it was very oozing.

"...Why look at me like that, owe the sun?"

"Go back and take another day." Linglong covered her mouth and continued to laugh, her eyes gleaming as she watched Z.

Gang Z, who took the script of the villain and villain, stared at her for a few seconds, then sneered: "I'm bored, I'll fight, don't shake your military spirit."

"Do you know why I am willing to respond to your wish and stay by your side?" Linglong asked nonchalantly. "Originally, I planned to go home and sleep with the diamond."

Z's brows frowned slowly and slowly, just when Linglong thought he was going to ask why, he thinned his lips and spit out a few words: "...so the'Balma's soul' was really stolen, you You actually lied to me? We all said that we were half of us in exchange for money!"

"Get out!" Linglong kicked his calf with anger, "I don't want it! I'm not interested in money!"

"Heh." Z looked at her through his nostrils, "Ignorant little things, you can eat and drink, and you can live and live. Which one doesn't require money?"

Then stared at her, looking up and down, "Last time I searched the bra and didn't even touch it. Where did you hide the diamond?"

Could it be...

"Naughty ghost!" Linglong jumped up and kicked him again, "Go and fight! Otherwise, I'll eat you!"

Z gave a smirk, and still stared at her with a revealing |bone and **** sight: "Hey, wait for you when I come back."

Linglong raised his fist and punched him, Z obediently received the punch, and by the way shot a idiot who watched them talking sweetly and wanted to attack him. "Protect yourself, I love you."

After speaking, he gave a sip on her pink face and sucked a mouthful of tender meat. Linglong was sore by the kiss's face and wanted to beat him again. He was already laughing and joining the battle.

Looking down, it was Han Si.

No one noticed, the dragon girl licked her ruddy lips. Although such a soul was not delicious enough, it was full of sin and darkness, and it wouldn't be a loss if it was eaten. So she smiled slyly and bent down—

Han Si's eyes widened, and he had lost everything before he even had time to confuse the girl with words.

When the mercenaries cleared the scene and Z returned to Linglong, he saw that Han Si had died: "You killed him?"

"Look at what you said. I don't know what I heard and thought I was a bad guy. How could I do something to kill him? He felt ashamed and died naturally."

Z heard her open her eyes and talk nonsense, but Han Si really didn't have any wounds on her body, and this dead man was too clean!

But she has always had many mysterious things in her body, she didn't say it, he didn't ask, people who are too curious will not be happy.

"Baby."

Compared with how Han Si died, Z still wants to know the answer.

"Tell me, how do you like Lao Tzu?"

Linglong touched her chin. If she remembered correctly, her original words were "Stay by your side", how could he become "Like Laozi" in his mouth? But... it's not wrong, she really likes him very much, and she wants to kill him and take him back to the deserted sea as a fish. "Well...maybe because of..."

Because although you are super invincible and love money, you anonymously donated countless wealth to feed many children suffering from wars, saved poor women living in countries where diseases are entangled and bacteria breed, and maintained ordinary people who desire peace and happiness. Civilian...Although she had a bad face with a bad expression on her mouth, the color of her soul was extremely white and pure, exuding a moving fragrance, which made her want to swallow it almost uncontrollably.

"Because of what?"

Dragon Girl squinted her eyes, "Because you are good at doing a good job and you are still willing to spend money on me."

if not?

What else can it be?

Is it because he is more dazzling than "Balma's Soul"?