Chapter 2675 Avenging
"You'd better not talk to me like that!" Xiao suddenly stood up, his oily hands with the residual heat of barbecue tightly pinched the woman's pink neck, the metal on the fingertips of his black gloves The tip dug into the woman's flesh, bleeding bright red Blood: "You can't humiliate the Christine family, let alone me!"
The woman was almost choked, and the lamp she was holding fell on the snow. She pushed her hand away, but no matter how hard she tried, the other person's arm wouldn't move at all.
It wasn't until the woman was about to faint that Xiao shook his hand hard and threw the woman to the ground.
The woman fell into the deep snow, breathing so loudly that even Pharaoh Ramses, the King of Fire, could hear her on the other side of the church. She was wearing a simple black and gold dress, and her collar was exposed. The mass was as white as snow, exposed to Xiao's gaze. She didn't dare to say any more, she simply wiped the blood from her neck and got up, returning to her previous dignity and calmness, as if what just happened had never happened. She stretched out her hand and asked: "Where are the things?"
"What should you give me?" Kristen Xiao asked with her hands behind her back.
The woman took out a parchment scroll from her naked body under her robe and handed it to him.
Xiao Juankai glanced at it and sneered: "Hmph, you want to get rid of me with just one move of 'Wan Huatian'? I have a cooperative relationship with him, but you can't give me anything less. He I know that I want more than this. This can only be regarded as a meager hard work at most."
"The master said, he will give it to you if you want it."
"When? Don't fool me with ambiguous words, I want it now, or give me an exact time." Xiao's skin is neither delicate nor smooth under the moonlight, and his face and neck are rough. His muscles were sharp and angular, not at all what a man of aristocratic origin should look like, and his skin color was even darker than that of a farmer.
The woman said: "Wait until he confirms that the thing is genuine, and wait until he gets what you want. You want too many things, and not everything can be obtained immediately."
"This is not me. You have to think about it." Xiao turned his back, thought for a while, and took out the world branch from his body.
The unattractive branches shimmered against the snow, looking very ordinary.
"This is..." The woman went up to take it, but Xiao immediately put it away again. The woman looked at him: "You..."
"Huh!" Xiao grabbed her neck again, pulled her to him, and slowly slid his gloved hand down from her neck, sliding Into her open-collared dress.
"..." The woman endured the cold and the caress of the turned leather gloves, and as he fumbled with his palms, the silky dress on her shoulders fell down.
Xiao pushed her down into the snow and pressed on her. At this moment, this seemingly noble woman is no different from an ordinary prostitute.
The flames on Pharaoh Yan's back were fluttering in the snowy wind. He was very full and sat contentedly on the snow, melting the surrounding snow.
The woman put on her clothes and tied her belt tightly. She stretched out her hand again and said, "Can you give me the things?"
Xiao smiled: "Are you kidding me? Just show it to you. Go back and tell him that without what I want, he can’t get this Luca branch.”
"Then you just..."
"You don't think you are worth this price, do you?" Xiao sneered: "You can't even count the interest." The woman felt humiliated and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute." Xiao said to her: "Tell him that I saw Heavenly Father in the Abyss of Light and went to find him later. Also, tell me your name "
"Why should I tell you!" The woman tilted her head slightly and said bitterly.
Xiao smiled softly and said: "Because you are his favorite lover, so I will name you next time, haha."
"Annie."
Woman in the snow After standing for a long time, he left his name in shame and walked away.
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The next morning, it was covered with winter fog. The Boatman's Tavern, which had been bustling all night on the pier, has just closed down. The fishermen who went out to fish have just returned from the sea with fresh seafood. Purchasers from hotels and restaurants came early to negotiate with the fishermen and rush to buy the best ingredients. Later, the good stuff will be sold out, leaving only the most unwanted trash fish and swimming crabs.
Of course, large-scale hotels and restaurants will order the goods in advance from fishermen. They don't have to go to the shore to get them themselves. They just wait for the fishermen to select the best items and deliver them.
Bing Zhixie came to the dock restaurant early to have breakfast. This restaurant is not big and the store is very old, but the business is surprisingly good. All the sailors and sailors from all over the world eat here. , the prostitutes from the recently closed tavern next door will also have breakfast here before going to bed.
Bing Zhixie waited in line for a while before waiting for a table, and ordered two dozen twenty-four Anomalocaris animaeus. These shrimps only live in colder sea areas, but they should not be too cold. The shrimp can be eaten raw or cooked. If eaten raw, the meat is as sweet as nectar. After eating, your mouth will be full of sweetness, with a little fragrance that lingers for a long time. If you eat it cooked and dipped in rose water, the taste will change endlessly. It is sweet with a little salty, salty with milky taste, and the taste is a little bitter, but it is not astringent and bitter like bile or bitter melon, but a mellow taste. The joys and sorrows are very delicious.
Bing Zhixie also came here to pay for the fame, and only this secret rose water has a unique flavor.
Five cargo ships arrived at Morong Island early this morning. Fortunately, the port of Moron Island is large enough and there are enough piers in the harbor. The merchant fleet slowly parked the ship among the rows of sails, and soon many sailors came down noisily. Halls and Lund, who were having breakfast with Bing Zhixie, turned to look over and saw that a group of crew members had arrived at the restaurant.
They threw down a bag of money and drove away a few tables of diners. The shop owner knew them well and hurriedly ordered people to greet these people first. The customers who were kicked out did not want to cause trouble. Bing Zhixie noticed that these people were decently dressed, and they were probably managers on the cargo ship. Lund took the opportunity of asking the waiter to add food to chat with them, and inquired about some information.
These sailors are all crew members of the Mammon caravan, mainly engaged in maritime trade. Because they have long-term trade relations with the Holy Garden, they are often called "Holy Merchants" and have purchased many supplies for the Holy Garden around the world. and rare items. The Holy Garden also specially created a 'Golden Holy Emblem' for the caravan boss to show the relationship between the caravan and the Holy Garden.
Horse said: "I know a little bit about the Holy Merchant. There is a trading company in San Bikoa that does business with the Holy Garden. In fact, there is more than one caravan trading company that does business with the Holy Garden. , anyone who has had long-term dealings with Shengyuan can be regarded as a holy merchant. Moreover, the golden holy emblem is not specially made for a certain person. Shengyuan has distributed it to many people who do business. I have seen more than one of that thing. It's just a golden fire-attribute badge, worn on the body It can be used, and it is very useful, but at most it can only be used as an object to show the identity of the Holy Garden, not a very good treasure."
Lund added: "The symbolic significance is greater than that. Practical use."
"Yes." Hols said with a squinted eye: "These people are just using the name of Saint Merchant to promote their status, and the diners next to them brag about how great the Saint Merchant's status is. He’s a fool who doesn’t know the inside story.”
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(End of this chapter)