The red, white, fur scattered all over the ground, the melodious sound of violin, and several dancing figures stopped in an instant.

Looking at the scene of the head squeezing, the headless corpse fell straight backwards. Many women among the guests screamed "Ah--" and ran around in a row, knocking over the trays, wine, and desserts in the hands of the waiter instantly, causing a lot of chaos.

The capable person and fighter who attended the banquet were also caught off guard by this sudden change, and stood there in a daze with a red wine glass.

"Oh, Fark! Do you know what you did?"

Jaden looked at the white sticky object on his shoes, and almost stood up on the spot. He waved his hands excitedly and gestured to the oriental man who was wiping his handkerchief in front of him, yelling: "He is one of the gatekeepers. The gatekeeper in South Korea has been killed by that Xia Yi on the sea. Now you kill another one, my God, what have you cousins ​​done?! You have to know that the game has not started yet!!"

"I can't even stop this reaction, and I don't think I have to wait for the game."

Wang Ruhu wiped away the stickyness on his hands, threw the handkerchief on the ground, turned around, looked at the group of fighters and abilities who were looking at him, and shook his fingers.

"Don't think the game is just about to stop. I'm looking forward to anyone among you who can challenge me."

His eyes were on the faces of the two women in the hall, Natalie and Linda for a moment, and turned around and walked out of the hall. Harold looked around and saw that he had finally found a fat woman who promised him to spend a wonderful night with him, but this happened.

‘It’s really not worry-free.’

He sighed, and left a message with the woman, and hurriedly followed him out. The remaining guests didn't know what to do for a moment, and looked at Jaden at the door.

Linda beside Natalie looked at the corpse on the ground with some fear, and quietly pulled the corner of the woman's skirt: "Boss, let's go."

"Um."

He responded softly in the evening dress, nodded to the familiar guests, twisted his sexy waistline and carefully stepped over the corpse on the ground, and followed Wang Ruhu away. However, on the floor where he was located, the man's door was locked. After knocking on the door a few times, he did not respond. He thought that he had not come back and went anywhere else, so he left with Linda and invited him to go to the city center with him.

Going far to the end of the corridor, smoke floating on the curtains in the closed door. Wang Ruhu sat on the single sofa, and his tall body seemed extremely inconsistent. Not far away, Harold walked around, obviously venting his anger.

"Look at you, the good banquet was destroyed by you and your cousin."

"Do you know, I finally caught a rich woman. As long as I feel wronged for a night, I can talk to her. In the future, we will have no worries about food and clothing!"

Immediately, the Jew fell silent again and didn't speak for a long time, which made Wang Ruhu look back at the sofa he was sitting there, lying against the ceiling.

I couldn't help asking, "Why don't you say it anymore? What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about the rich woman." Harold said carelessly, suddenly sitting up with his hands and feet dancing, and sorting out the messy hair he had just digging, "Hu, my dear Hu, what's wrong with you today?"

"nothing?"

Wang Ruhu had some words in his heart that were difficult to express, especially when he met his cousin Xia Yi for the first time. The feeling of tension was not what he wanted.

When I learned that the other party also had red stones on his body, he also had his right hand.

It felt like someone was secretly deliberately trying to put the two of them on the opposite side. As for the guardian who was killed, his repressed anger suddenly burst out.

As for Harold smelling it, he just smiled and replied casually: "It's not okay to scold my cousin, nor can we Chinese people. Is this reason enough to kill him?"

The Jews who were asked back were speechless for a moment.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Ruhu waved his hand and told him not to continue thinking about it. "I won't have anything to do, I have a good mentality. After all, the World Championship will open tomorrow."

A long sigh came out in the last words, after all, the competition really kicked off the next day.

The night fell, and as time went by, the dark sky gradually became dark, and then a golden morning sun was drawn to the east, covering the sky and the earth. In the cold large flat room, soft music filled every corner with the rotation of the phonograph.

Wang Ruhu came out of the bathroom and saw Natalie, who came in at some point in the living room, was playing with Linda in a large-sized suit that had been packaged.

On the other side of the door, Harold opened the door in only boxers. When he saw the two ladies, he quickly retracted and closed the door. After a moment, he opened the door again, walked out with a serious look on his suit, showing a gentlemanly side to the two women, bowed slightly, and raised the two slim figures opposite him were no longer there. He was holding the suit he customized to the city center yesterday for Wang Ruhu to try it.

"..." Harold looked down at himself, "I'm not bad either."

In the sound of noise and persuasion, Wang Ruhu returned to the room, rustled for a while, and opened the door again. Linda, who was standing at the door, almost popped up red hearts in her eyes. The tight blue shirt showed the inner muscle lines, and the brown trousers on her lower body were solemn and majestic. Under the half-inch hairstyle, her rough and pleasing face was set off by a circle of thick beards. With just one glance, Linda felt that she couldn't hold it in, and ran to the bathroom with her legs stumbled.

"To be honest, you are the most attractive Chinese person I have ever met. You young people who perform on TV can only be considered exquisite 'girls' in front of you."

Somehow, Natalie walked to Wang Ruhu like a married beautiful woman who had sorted out her husband's room, making the fierce man feel embarrassed, just like facing the disguise that night.

"Okay, that's it."

Wang Ruhu held the suit and squeezed past the woman at the door without a trace. Finally, he looked at the morning scene of the city outside the window and the rough and fierce face reflected in the glass. His cold temperament said, "Let's go." He turned up the suit and stretched his arms through the cuffs to go to his body. The cold momentum suddenly turned into terrifying pressure.

He took the black gloves placed on the table, went to his right hand, opened the door and walked out, and behind him, Natalie, Linda, and Harold followed one by one.

Outside aisle.

The bodyguards of Anchorden, who had been waiting for a long time, followed the few people, followed one by one, and took a special elevator to go directly to the parking lot.

Soon after, several cars with the Ancreton logo drove out of the building, merged into the endless streets, and headed towards the competition venue.

The morning sun is bright and warm.

The city with tall buildings reflects dazzling light in the morning sun. The temporarily renovated club hall in the football field in the east of the city, with colorful hot air balloons rising to the sky.
Chapter completed!