Chapter 48: I was tricked
The opening scene of Millennium Girl is a bittersweet drama: "After you left that day, I didn't know whether it was because the fat guy had drugged me or because I drank too much. I was dragged to a theme hotel by the fat guy in a daze, and when I really sobered up When I came here, I was already tied tightly to the torture frame by Fatty Fatty, and my calls to heaven and earth were unresponsive. All of this was caused by your early departure."
I don’t know how true or false the story of Millennium Girl’s love story is. Anyway, she relied on me because I abandoned her and left without saying goodbye. Before she finished speaking, I continued to watch her perform.
"Actually, you have also received retribution from God. The torture is the same as mine. I am just a weak woman." At this point in the painful scene, Millennium Girl began to lift the hem of her dress.
However, she was only halfway through, and she stopped. Most of her tender and smooth thighs must have appeared in front of my eyes. She said, "This is a public place, so it's still not appropriate."
I understand this technique, it is just as appropriate as holding a pipa to half-cover your face.
I cursed secretly, you still know this is a public place.
"Anyway, you also suffered from the same parts of the body, you know. As long as you want to see the wound, I can show it to you at any time." My little devil likes to hear this sentence, and it wants to show it all now, It's just that the little devil is seriously injured and is powerless.
"Of course, the wound is very serious. I'm afraid that you will dislike me when you see such a scar. In order to perfectly show my beauty, I plan to go for scar removal. You also know that repairing this area is very expensive. ." The topic of the Millennium Girl finally came close to the topic. "
How can I pick up girls without spending money? Of course I understood, so I asked, "How much does it cost approximately?"
"One hundred thousand dollars," Millennium Girl said.
What's the point of grabbing money? The budget in my mind is about US$20,000 more. She increased the price 5 times for me.
"So expensive!" I blurted out.
"It's really not expensive. There is a little sister on the inner thigh. In fact, I also want to give the little sister a hairstyle that you like. This is still a discounted price. It is a pleasure to be a confidant, and it is not to please you and support you. Eyes." The Millennium Girl said these words without blushing at all, as if she suddenly realized that she had spoken too boldly, so she blushed shyly.
Let me go, there is a reason why Millennium Girl is an 18-tier star. Her acting was a second or two too late and seemed unreal.
However, these comments from the Millennium Girl broadened my horizons. I began to imagine in my mind, what hairstyle should be more suitable for me?
Seeing that I was lost in thought, Millennium Girl asked in a pinched voice: "Is it okay? One of my good sisters also endured the pain of being cut with a knife in order to please her beloved boyfriend. They did not hesitate to borrow loan sharks and were forced to take photos and post them online." The Millennium girl continued: "However, it was quite successful. Even I was tempted after seeing it."
I don’t know what happened. I was sure it was the little devil causing trouble. I actually mumbled a few times indistinctly.
"You agreed, I'm so happy, I knew you loved me the most." Millennium Girl said.
What did I promise? I pour.
If it weren't for the isolation net in the visiting room, Millennium Girl might have rushed over to me, knocked me down, and kissed me a thousand times.
"I have made an appointment. I will have the operation the day after tomorrow. I should be able to recover almost within a week. I will wait for you. I will wait for your call 24 hours a day." What Millennium Girl showed me was a woman's sincerely happy expression and body. The posture and body, this time it is the true character.
Anyway, Millennium Girl got the money she wanted and left satisfied.
I don’t know when Millennium Girl left, and I don’t know how she came back to the cell. My head is full of hair right now, and I don’t know what hairstyle I should have, which suits my taste.
One hundred thousand dollars is gone, and I always have to get the best value for my money. It seems that I have fallen behind the development trend of the times. If I were not in jail now, I would definitely use a female account to get into some kind of group of girlfriends who join together. In addition to joining together to buy brand-name bags, their topics must be more fashionable and wild, I am sure.
I am desperately recovering from my illness, hoping to recover within a week so that I can see Millennium Girl again as soon as possible and show off my strength and majesty as a man.
Things I don't know about always happen in secret, but I don't know it.
the phone is ringing. It's in a luxurious five-star hotel room.
There was a middle-aged man lying on the big soft bed. He seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Next to him is a beautiful woman.
The lighting in the room was very dim and blurry, and only her silhouette could be vaguely seen.
This is a back silhouette. The suspender skirt has a very low slit on the back, low enough to expose the career line of the woman's back. Although it is difficult to see clearly under the blurred light, this Italian handmade custom tailoring is designed in this way. The suspenders are very high-end and shine with an alluring golden luster under the light.
The voice on the other side of the phone was old and angry: "It failed again. This is the third time. I will personally smash your sign."
The female voice seemed familiar. She must have talked to the other person more than once: "I won't emphasize the objective reasons. This person had too many bodyguards to protect him, so he didn't succeed. But I promise, I will take action personally this time. If he doesn't die, if I die, it will be worthy of your old age."
"Your big words have disappointed me three times, how can I still believe you." The old voice said.
"Now he is completely fascinated by me. As long as I am willing and hook my little finger, he will come. In the space of solitude, I will let him report to the King of Hell in his sweet sleep." The woman with a clipped sound said.
There was no reply and he hung up the phone directly.
You dare to hang up on me, it's rude. The beautiful woman had a sullen look on her face. She pulled out the chip from her phone, threw it into the toilet, and rushed away.
The beautiful woman didn't need to fix her makeup, she just smoothed her hair, calmly opened the door to the guest room and left.
The man on the bed was still sleeping, without any sign of waking up, because he had stopped breathing for a long time, and his body temperature was dropping, approaching room temperature. He probably would not be able to wake up in this life.
A miraculous doctor is a miraculous doctor, not just a boast. My second brother recovered before his eyes. This is already the second time. I'm planning to get better soon. My 100,000 US dollars can't be thrown away in vain, and I also want to show the Millennium Girl how powerful I am. I get excited just thinking about the exhilarating feeling of conquering, and I really have a reaction.
All is ready except for the opportunity. How to get out of prison openly and come back has become a real problem for me now.
It must be a double insurance method.
The cheating mode must be turned on.
Fool the mad dog first.
Brother, my injury is almost healed. During the period of recuperation, my brain was not idle. Jailbreak should be put on the agenda.
Mad Dog was overjoyed when he heard what I said: "How to do it?"
"First of all, let your reliable subordinates secretly block a sewer, and then operate in this way, and you can achieve your goal without knowing it." I presented my detailed plan.
"There is one detail that must be paid attention to." I emphasized.
"What details?" Mad Dog asked.
"You can only know about the traps in the sewers. No third party should know about it. Remember, remember." I said.
"Isn't this good?" Mad Dog looked troubled.
"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. The necessary price must be paid." The subtext in my heart is that anyway, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist. If you don't pay attention to this detail, it will be Mad Dog and me who die.
I have taught the mad dog about kingship and tactics. Now I am practicing hegemony. It is inconvenient to explain it clearly. The mad dog can only realize it on his own. It depends on his talent.
Chapter 49 Plan B Implementation
