Chapter 262

Name:Legend of Valoran Author:Mo Yi Zu
There is a long red carpet in front of a splendid three story building in the rich area. Bill Gewert's rich and gentry were standing on both sides of the red carpet, quietly waiting for Sarah, the protagonist of the evening.

In the distance, at the corner of the long street, a enchanting woman with red hair and waist appeared, closely followed by a group of people in the uniform of the bounty party.

This enchanting woman is just Sarah, the Pirate Queen, who has been waiting for rich people for a long time.

However, a few of the rich people saw Sarah with a grim smile. It seems that they are the main culprits for Sarah tonight.

Sarah usually changes into a tuxedo or dress for a dinner like this, but today she's here to kill people. A smart suit, not very high heels. Her walking posture is not like the usual enchanting cat walk when attending a dinner party, but reveals a touch of majestic momentum.

Just as she was about to enter the door of the three story house, the members of the bounty Club behind her were still emerging from the corner at the end of the long street.

As Bill Gewert's new queen Sarah, although she has several gangs directly under her, her closest and most powerful is the bounty she has carried from the beginning.

Bill Gewert, who accounts for more than half of the bounty's sphere of influence, is now the number one gang worthy of its name.

She stood here, looking back at the bounty members who had not yet fully entered the street.

Covering up her coldness and murder, Sarah smiles and glances at the rich people standing on both sides of the red carpet.

"Did it scare you?"

Isn't that scary for her? With so many bounty party members coming to dinner, I don't know who she's going to execute again. Did she find those rich people who wanted to capture her? If so, they can't follow those few rich people to harm this terrible woman.

There was a palpitation among the people present, who were afraid that she would suddenly make the people of the bounty club do it.

You know fear, too? With a cold smile from the bottom of her heart, Sarah covered her mouth and said with a charming smile: "don't be afraid. I dealt with a gang leader who wanted to assassinate me before I came here. Because I was in a hurry to attend the dinner party, I didn't have time to dismiss the people from the bounty club to have a rest or change their clothes. Everyone is still the same as usual. We should have fun with how we play."

After saying this, she also twisted her slender waist like a water snake, and blew a kiss to the people before entering the western style house.

Even though she was so well dressed, Sarah's writhing and fiery body still aroused the restless flame in the hearts of all the rich people present.

Although I brought a lot of people and wore different clothes to the dinner party, the attitude was the same as before. I think she didn't find the trick of some of the rich.

People you look at me, I look at you, are secretly relieved, one after another into the small house. And those rich people who wanted to plot a plot against Sarah also decided to carry out their plan.

Among them, Planck hides in a mask. He didn't believe Sarah. He had already guessed that she was here to kill. It's just that he still has the confidence to capture her and take back everything he has. To the side of a few hands handed a look, he also walked into the small house.

Sara, who had previously entered a small house, felt a bit of crisis at the moment when she came in. Although everything seems normal here, she doesn't think there is anything hidden in it based on her years of experience.

Casually glancing at the rich man she ordered to pretend to be, Sarah's mouth slightly curved with a subtle invisible smile. She directly with the face of the hands behind that hidden in the dark, handed a look and then walked up the second floor.

She was sitting alone at a round table, holding a goblet in her right hand and shaking the wine of pierviff. Several of his subordinates stood by respectfully, observing the people around him.

A few rich people came to Sara with glasses in their hands. She stopped them as soon as they tried to stop them.

"It's a dinner party. Just have a good time. Don't keep people away from me as usual."

Now that Sara has said that, members of the bounty Club naturally step aside and give way to a few rich people.

After a sip of red wine, Sara's pretty face was covered with an attractive red haze. She breathed out: "I'm really sorry. I don't want to bring them here. You should play with me as much as you usually do!"

"Miss doom, as charming as ever!"

Listening to the praises of the rich, Sarah spat a few "hooligans.". But she didn't get angry. Instead, she winked. That shallow dew smile with a trace of flattery, stirred a few people's hearts.

With a smile, she said, "it's good to call me miss doom on this occasion. There's no need to add an adult."

"Miss doom, would you please drink this wine from my glass? This is a very ice land style rum that I ordered a few days ago to find someone to brew in the iceberg of freyerdrode. It is said that this rum is much stronger than our rum. Even if you wear a short skirt in freldrod, you won't feel cold after drinking this wine! "After one of the rich people said this, he could not wait to strip Sara out of his eyes. He didn't have the spare time to run such a freezing freundzod wine, which was filled with strong aphrodisiac.

In normal times, he may not dare to do so. But none of the rich people here today will be on Sarah's side. They are either wavering or secretly trying to catch Sarah for fun.

In the small house on the three floors, however, there were quite a number of people of extraordinary status in bill Gewert. They were eager for someone to pull sarala down, so as to take the opportunity to prepare for the upper position.

Just like when Planck was killed by Sarah, none of his former staff would remember him, all fighting for the power he left behind.

Bill Gewert is such a place. There are few people who are absolutely loyal to others. They are only loyal to themselves. Once they have a chance to stab the boss, they will take advantage of it.

Planck, sitting in the corner, looked gloomy when he saw that the rich man had used an aphrodisiac to deal with Sarah in such a stupid way. If Sarah was so stupid, she wouldn't have taken Planck's place.

Angry as he was, he could only pray to himself that the stupid behavior of the rich man would not affect his plans. If Sarah had noticed, those bounty club members out there were not vegans.

A trace of coldness is quietly floating in her heart, and Sara's winking eyes are hidden with a subtle and imperceptible killing opportunity. Is this rich woman really a fool? Or does he think too much about that kind of disgusting thing? Want to ride on her head?

In the heart announced the death penalty of the rich man, Sarah thought of a wonderful way to play. There were many crises lurking in the spacious hall. Even if she had more strategies, she was afraid that the mermaid's net would be broken in the dark. What's more, there is a deep hidden Planck in the dark. She doesn't want to die before she fights with him.

She got up and took the rich man's glass with her right hand, ignoring the frivolous act of rubbing the man on her hand. She said with a smile, "as a gentleman of status, would you like to do something for me?"

The rich man, with a gentlemanly smile, said, "nature, my beautiful lady!"

Vaguely, she teased the rich with her eyes. Sarah bent her mouth and said, "would you like anything?"

Is Miss doom going to turn his cards? The rich man was crazed by Sarah's eyes, and he could not help saying, "yes!"

"What about going back on my word?"

"Leave it to miss doom!"

Sarah chuckled. "It's too strong. You'll drink it for me."

This wine is a strong aphrodisiac. How can he drink it? The rich man, who was awakened by Sarah's words, shook his head and said, "this is what I asked Miss doom to drink. How can I drink it?"

"Well?"

As soon as members of the bounty saw Sarah's suddenly cold face, they understood what she meant. Together they held down the rich man who offered the wine and threatened, "do you want to drink it?"

The people around were also attracted by the sudden changes here. They looked at this side one after another.

If he doesn't drink, he will be executed by Miss doom. If he does, he will make a fool of himself. The rich man who was held down bit his teeth and struggled for a long time, but he still decided to drink. After drinking, he went to the third floor to find some dancers on the dance floor to vent the fire.

"I drink I drink... "

Long pain is better than short pain. He grabbed the glass in Sarah's hand and drank it out. As soon as the wine was drunk, he felt as if his body was burning with evil fire.

While still in control, he ran to the third floor of the stairs. But at Sara's instigation, he is directly held in place by the bounty club.

"It seems that this frailthard wine is really strong!"

Her eyes lengthened slightly, and Sarah patted the rich man drinking on the cheek. She looked at several rich people who came with the rich people who offered wine behind her, and showed a wicked smile.

"This wine is so strong that only people in freldrod can get used to it. People in other places will have that reaction after drinking it. You can send him to the bathroom to let him vent."

Sarah seems to be talking about a very common thing. People who don't know her will really think that she is an understanding and gentle woman.

The rich men took a breath, and they all regretted having been with the rich man who offered wine. They wouldn't have come if the man hadn't talked her into tasting Sarah when she was drunk.

"Woman Your majesty, we are wrong. Please spare us

One after another, they knelt in front of Sarah trembling, afraid to look up into her eyes.

"You're right," said Sarah, with a silly chuckle, "that's right. It's just that we bill gewerts don't fit in with freldrod's rum. As his friends, you should help him!"

Kneeling on the ground a few rich people suddenly pale, they do not like men.

Seeing the rich men's delay, Sarah's smiling face dissipated in an instant, and said darkly, "do you want me to send you?"

A few rich people listen, how dare you let Sarah send them. With a bitter face, they held the man who was already a little delirious and went into the bathroom with a smile on her face.From time to time, the heavy hissing and howling in the bathroom made all the people present feel a chill. They all secretly vowed to keep a distance from these people in the future.

Sarah, on the other hand, giggled as she sat on a sofa. As if really very funny general, she laughs on the sofa, sometimes the front servant leans back, sometimes covers the belly.

The appearance of tears being teased out not only failed to make the people on the second floor feel a bit playful and charming, but also made their bodies tremble.

At the moment, Sarah, in their eyes, just like that enchanting and fatal witch, a smile may make people fall into Purgatory.

The frightful and frightful sense of the silk cold quietly surges into everyone's heart.

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