Nightmare Attack

Vol 3 Chapter 635: You're good too

Latest website: The metal detector shows that he is very clean and does not carry weapons, but some fears are carved in his bones, especially for these notorious guys.

So a more detailed inspection is needed, but fortunately this man is very cooperative.

Except... the brown cowboy hat on his head.

The hat is very small, seriously mismatched with the size of his head, it is almost the same on a child's head, it is indescribably awkward when worn on a man's head.

"Let him in." A very young voice came from inside, a woman.

The man officially fastened the strap under his chin to fasten the cowboy hat, then he glanced at the guard who just wanted to force check, and then turned and walked into the room in front of him.

The layout of the room is very simple, a big table, opposite the table sits a woman, the woman is about 20 years old, looks pure, but her eyes should not be underestimated.

There is a chair on the opposite side of the table, the one with the backrest, it's just hollowed out, maybe it's because he's worried about some small actions by him.

The man walked up to the chair specially prepared for him and sat down without seeing him. He raised his head and smiled: "Good afternoon, Miss Xia Meng."

He looked around at random, and after seeing the layout of some hidden places, he couldn't help shrugging, "I came with sincerity, Miss Xia, don't be so nervous."

Compared with the casualness of men, Xia Meng looked much more formal. Her upper body was taut, her eyes fixed on the man's face, and she did not dare to relax for a moment. Only after a while, she replied: "Facing Crimson No. 2, again You can't be too careful."

"Also." Xia Meng said coldly: "Don't call me Miss Xia, I am negotiating with you on behalf of the Xia family."

The man raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised, and asked: "Don't let it be called Miss Xia, what do I call you, Xia family steward?"

Xia Meng is not entangled in this issue. The guys in Crimson are all mentally abnormal, and she has no chance of winning on some topics with a clear style.

After all, who can beat a madman in a fight?

For these guys, Xia Meng knew their dangers, and she shouldn't have met in such a rush, but the price offered by the other party really made her difficult to refuse.

"Get straight to the point." Xia Meng adjusted his emotions and asked in a calm and clear voice: "What do you need us to do before you are willing to tell the night watchman buried in the hidden stake of our Xia family?"

"The night watchman caught No. 4, and we need your help to rescue the man." At this point, the man's tone was more formal, and he also had a vague sense of negotiation.

"Crimson 4 was caught by the night watchman?" Xia Meng frowned, "When did it happen?"

"Two hours ago." The man replied, "They sealed off the mountains near Greystone Town, and sent out several capture teams composed of all A-level members. Operation code: Watchman."

"Why didn't we receive news of such an important action?" This is where Xia Meng really puzzles. It stands to reason that they are among the night watchers...

"Your people have been cleaned up, and the information you have now is only what they want you to have." The man said.

Although the intelligence mentioned by Deep Red 2 has not been confirmed yet, the Xia family has indeed been repeatedly restrained by intelligence in recent times, which has also led to several failures in important operations and considerable losses.

Summarizing these and the information she had in the last period of time, it was certain that the mole was out of the senior Xia family.

Although I was very anxious to get the hidden stakes out, how could Crimson 4 be so easy to save? The night watchman had fought Crimson for so many years, and it was the first time I heard that a full member was captured alive.

The ghost knows what amazing information can be dug out from No. 4's mouth.

What's more, the news was blocked so badly, it also showed that they did not trust the Xia family.

"I really want to know who is the mole, but we can't help with that." Xia Meng shook his head, "I don't know how to help."

"And one thing I want you to know is that no matter what we and the night watchman are, it is our own internal matter, but you are different. After all, you are our common enemy."

"If we let the night watchman know that our Xia family is doing business with you Crimson, or rescue Crimson No. 4, the situation will be very troublesome."

"Is there no room for negotiation?" The man exhaled, and said in a pitiful tone: "How can I say that I am also No. 2. If you can be accommodating, I'll just go back empty-handed, and I'm very shameless."

Xia Meng shook his head.

"Hey--!" The man stood up swayingly, shook his head while leaning on the cowboy hat, "There is no way, Miss Xia, since you are so unreasonable, I have to ask you to suffer."

"Besides..." The man squinted his eyes and said softly, "You didn't want to negotiate, just thinking about information about the prostitute, otherwise you would not arrange for Gong Zhe to come back."

The negotiation broke down, several people walked out from the corner of the room, staring at the man with a chill, the door was also pushed open, and the corridor was full of guards.

The cowboy man was dangling, not anxious, looking at the two people standing in front of Xia Meng.

A burly man of about 40 years old, with bronzed muscles, looked uncomfortable.

The other is a young woman in her early 20s, looking at her quietly, dressed like a student, with lovely eyes.

"Only these two can be seen." The man touched his chin, and said after he stretched his neck, "Miss Xia, don't you want to take me with two A-levels?"

Xia Meng stepped back and replied in the same tone: "Of course not, Mr. 2, they only need to stop you for a while. Uncle Gong and others will be there soon."

A few seconds later, the man suddenly smiled, waved his hand and said, "Don't be so nervous, okay, relax, let's come together..." The man snapped his fingers, "Let's dance."

After talking, he tapped his toes, closed his eyes, twisted his hands with his waist, and slowly beat the beat.

I can’t tell whether the dance style is good or not. It seems that every dance is soaked in it. After watching it for a long time, it feels like the whole person is melted in.

After a while, a weird scene appeared. Except for the two people who stood in front of Xia Meng, as well as Xia Meng himself, the others dropped their weapons one after another and wriggled along with the dance.

"What...what's the matter?"

"My legs! My legs don't listen to me!"

"Don't...don't him, put your gun at me!"

......

The people who twisted to the melody were panicked, but they were more like their bodies being manipulated by the melody, but not their minds.

"Don't look at him!" the bronze muscular man yelled, "I will be brought into his rhythm!"

But what he found was obviously too late~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Hearing that, the cowboy man who was intoxicated in his own world tapped and danced, turning around the beautiful circle and came to the side of the student-dressed woman.

The woman was obviously shaken too, her body trembling constantly, blood was biting out of her lips, and the remaining sanity still persisted.

The cowboy man who saw this scene laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the woman's buttocks, and said in amazement: "Oh, it's pretty upset?"

In the next second, the woman finally couldn't hold herself up, and danced uncontrollably.

Just after the cowboy man rubbed his fingers intently, and looked at the muscular man in a circle, the strong man gave a pause, and then, as if he had seen something more terrifying, his eyes were filled with fear.

"Snapped!"

"Hey, you are good too."

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