C56 A Gangster's Fighting Style

"Of course you can. You're my guest. He, he is taking a bath. The man. . . . . . " The peerless beauty's voice was full of charm, full of endless temptation.

"Oh, take a bath, who's taking a bath. . . " Tyson said in a daze. What did she mean, perhaps even he himself didn't know.

"Can you help me?" The beauty looked at him amorously. Her slender fingers waved across him, then pointed at something he hadn't dared to look at.

There were a few of them.

"Me, me?" Tyson struggled to look away. After being stunned, he pointed at his own nose.

Even though he didn't often look in the mirror, he was very clear about his appearance. His protruding facial features, thick and disgusting chin, many people called him a gorilla in front of his face.

What about this beauty in front of him? Forget about that. . . He just looked at her and listened to her say something to him. That was something he had never thought of before. It was a type of enjoyment, a type of stimulation that others would find hard to understand.

"Well, I should wear it and talk to you. You, say, okay?"

The beauty said softly, her eyes shining with autumn waves. All of a sudden, Tyson was stunned for a few seconds before he hurriedly went to give it to her. . . .

Holding it in his hand, It was as thin as a cicada's wing, but Tyson seemed to be holding onto a priceless treasure.

It was as if this was a thing of love, and he was not willing to hand it over at all.

When he arrived in front of her, Tyson randomly said something, and his pair of greedy eyes slowly raised. He fantasized, "That towel, it's. . . No, inside. . . "

He thought of thousands of things and then suddenly looked up. This was also throwing caution to the wind. It would save him some time and he would regret it.

The beauty in front of him was right in front of him. She was so beautiful that it was suffocating. It shocked him so much that he didn't even have the courage to make a move.

At this moment, his tough heart and strong physique were completely relaxed. He blankly wanted to see what was going on. Satisfied with his strong desire, he didn't notice the beauty's hand move at all.

The beauty slowly stood up. Her pair of beautiful eyes that looked like a panoramic turtle changed into an undetectable viciousness. One hand covered the towel under her neck and the other hand touched the side. When she raised her hand again, a pink pistol appeared.

"You. . . " Tyson's head was being stared at by the muzzle. The cold feeling immediately went through his entire body and he could not help but cry out in shock.

"Ascetic Ghost!" The beauty gently raised her hand and fiercely knocked it down.

Tyson only felt his head sink. His eyes could not see anything and his mind was filled with stars. Just as he was about to forcefully concentrate and make a move, his stomach received a heavy punch and a hard thing smashed down from above his head.

Tyson, who weighed more than two hundred kilograms, fell down, smashing onto the tea table. Just as he was about to hit the ground.

He vaguely saw a person sitting in the open closet: Niles was tied up by a rope, and his mouth was stuffed with something black.

It should be a pair of socks or something.

"Two pieces of trash. Only you two can get rid of Mark. That idiot Ma Ke. . . " The beauty swung her hair in a carefree manner. Her face was covered with a frightening expression.

"Niles, now you can see clearly. I wanted to give you a way out. I told you to go back and tell those useless people in the Crown Prince City that I, the Blackberry Princess, am so powerful. With him, you can start with me today. "

The beauty called herself the Blackberry Princess. Her originally charming and charming face became extremely sinister, and her voice seemed to contain a cold light that could kill Niles at any time.

Niles sat in the closet, his entire body drenched in sweat. Just a few moments ago, the BlackBerry Princess was about to be knocked down, and he didn't even have the chance to speak.

How could he not be nervous when he saw Tyson, who was as strong as a cow, being knocked down in an instant?

Seeing her walk over, Niles looked at her with an aggrieved gaze. He kept looking at the pink gun. She seemed to have guessed the director's thoughts. She reached into her hair and pulled out a black thing that was as thin as a strand of hair.

This thing looked extremely soft, but it had a terrifying metallic glow.

Without looking at it, he knew that this should be one of the most mysterious killing weapons in the Dark Starlight Organization. As for its name, they had heard of it before. But they knew that this was the killing weapon that took his life.

"Director Charles, why, why didn't you come. . . "

Niels sat down paralyzed. Various fantasies began to appear in his mind. He had thought of Hagan before, but he and Tyson had already ordered him to subdue him. Even if Hagan came, he would only be courting death. It was rare to see someone like him. Charles should have some skill in fighting. Then, he thought of someone.

"Xiao, Xiao. . . "

When he thought of Xiao Qiangbing, hope lit up in his despair, but he immediately denied himself.

"No, this guy hates me so much. It's all my fault for asking for results so urgently. "

The BlackBerry Princess shook the black thing in her hand and looked at his chin. Her voice became strange and gentle.

"My Director, you can close your eyes later. It won't hurt very much. It's sharper than all scalpels. There aren't many bones in your throat. You can do it in one or two seconds. . . "

"Wuuuu. . . " Niles suddenly looked up and saw the hook on the wardrobe clearly. He immediately understood:

This woman with the heart of a snake and the heart of a scorpion wanted to strangle him to death with this mysterious killing tool.

He thought of those hanging dead people with big tongues. Niles struggled backwards, almost using all the strength in his body, but his fear still increased, and his efforts were in vain.

At this moment, the BlackBerry Princess's ears twitched, as if she had heard something.

She vigilantly looked towards the large bedroom behind her, and immediately heard a sparse sound.

The BlackBerry Princess, who was an extremely powerful female assassin, definitely did not think that it was a coincidence when she heard this sound. She immediately raised her gun and left quickly. Her feet stepped on the carpet without making any sound, and she instantly arrived at the door.

The door was closed, and the soft sounds of the kitten could be heard from inside.

She tilted her head and listened a few times. She pushed the door open and looked behind her with lightning fast eyes. A gust of wind blew and a kitten ran around on the bed, wreaking havoc on the wide Simmons.

"Get out, you annoying bastard. . . " She walked over and waved her gun to chase the fellow away.

"Stop right there. . . " Suddenly, someone behind the door said coldly.

This person's voice wasn't loud, but it was as if it came from hell. It was sinister and calm, making people shiver when they heard it.

"Who is it?" The BlackBerry Princess's voice was also like a fierce tiger ready to strike.

"Deliver food. " The other party said.

Deliver the food, the two policemen who just came in were all like that, Wasn't this way of saying that too brainless?

Like an agile monkey, she suddenly jumped to the right, only to see a bunch of colorful things being thrown over.

"Not good, clothes. . . " She raised the gun in her hand and immediately shouted in her heart, Not good!

Those clothes were all hers. The person who came threw them over. No matter if she used her fists or kicks or shot directly, her clothes would definitely be damaged.

In her career as a killer, she had always been free to come and go. She had never been in a sorry state.

Just as she was hesitating, she saw a figure jump up and pounce at her.

"You, you. . . " Her voice was somewhat flustered.