Alice's Dream Club

Without disappointing Lynch and waiting for a long time, the werewolf came to the club early the next morning.

However, what is different from the previous two times is that this time Fenrir brought Qi Kexiu and Steward Shi together. From Qi Kexiu's bruised eyes, flushed cheeks, and posture of leaning on crutches, it is not difficult to judge this Regardless of whether people return to their own clan or not, they are severely taught a lesson.

The three showed their true colors this time. What is more surprising is that Fenrir is not as dark as in film and television works or mythological descriptions. He has a fierce face and fangs, but he has snow-white hair .

Under the reflection of the morning light, the snow-white body looks like a guardian animal that emerged from the land of ice and snow.

Apart from the fact that Qi Kexiu was beaten like a shaggy dog, Shi Butler's fur was also quite shiny, not at all what an old wolf should look like.

He was helping his young master to hold the bottle, but whenever Qi Kexiu showed signs of being out of breath, he would immediately take out a needle from his satchel and stick it in his chest.

The three werewolves stood outside the door in this situation, and Lynch, who was called out by Mu Xinyi with a sword, came to Alice's side while brushing his teeth.

He glanced at Alice, who was not hiding his desire, and patted her head earnestly.

"It's okay to wear a wolf fur jacket, it's easy to get angry..."

After the words fell, Alice looked at the three werewolf eyes no longer full of the charm of a hunter.

This situation made Mu Xinyi feel grateful that she is a human being.

Otherwise, according to the situation, God knows if Alice thought about making a pot for herself when she came here as a snack for the second generation.

After calming Alice down, Lynch turned to look at the Second King.

At this time, the second generation was staring at the person, she exuded a very dangerous aura, the canine tooth was exposed, and if the other party moved slightly, she would rush forward and fight to the death.

This abnormal behavior was the reason why the three of Fenrir didn't dare to take an inch.

Lynch's pat interrupted II's low growl from her throat. She looked at the person who patted her in confusion, and found that it was Lynch. She immediately put away the battle and hid herself behind Lynch.

"Boss, hell three-headed dog!"

"God TM three-headed hell dog!" He flicked the second king's forehead, and he asked in confusion, "In the early morning, Alice ate gunpowder as pepper powder for you? Why are you so angry?"

"I don't want to either," said the second generation, who seemed to be a normal, very conscientious girl, "but after all, vampires and werewolves are naturally at odds. Although I am a half-vampire, I still have to be worthy of my ancestors in terms of face. Say yes."

After thinking about the hypocrisy between the two groups, Lynch gave Alice a look.

Knowing what Lynch was thinking, Alice immediately took the second child back.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, the raven that was lying on top of her hurriedly flapped its wings and flew into Mu Xinyi's arms. It found a comfortable position for itself, and then raised its wings to Mu Xinyi. Thumbs up: "Miss, you can use it as a pillow."

Mu Xinyi: "..."

The person who hated him finally left his sight, and the three who were rejected also breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why Qi Kexiu was beaten up so badly was that Fenrir was worried that the club would be dissatisfied with what he had done, and the performance of Er Shi just now directly "confirmed" his conjecture before coming here, so in this situation Under such circumstances, he had no choice but to pluck another lock of wolf hair from Qi Kexiu's body.

Holding that lock of hair, Fenrir's attitude was unusually respectful.

"I hope your Excellency will forgive the disrespectful behavior of the descendants of my family. If you can, please do it a few times."

This kind of behavior made Lynch a little confused. He turned his head to look at Alice who returned to his side. The latter turned over the record board and said to Lynch clearly: "Master, don't be surprised, this is a werewolf to apologize. The most sincere way, since ancient times, werewolves have never believed that death is a punishment, but dying in the hands of the other party is a kind of supreme glory, so the behavior of plucking hair, which is almost insulting, is regarded by them as the most rewarding. An act of devotion in the heart."

"This interracial perception is really kind of magical."

Sighing, Lynch refocused his attention on the three of Fenrir.

Lynch himself is not interested in putting the werewolf on the hostile side. It doesn't make any sense, and the werewolf has information he wants.

But now, as the owner of the club, Lynch wants to hold on to the status and recognition of the club in the hearts of others. Simply put, he wants to maintain the absolute majesty of the club in the minds of others.

So after careful consideration, as soon as Lynch stretched out his hand, Alice placed an electric fader in his palm.

Without thinking about which part of Alice's body the wire behind the electric fader came from, he came to Qi Kexiu and gave him a bald head without expression.

After finishing this, with delicate emotions in his heart, Lynch saw the respectful and grateful worship of the other party.

"Thank you for your generosity."

"Okay, let's talk about something."

With that said, Lynch and Alice disappeared outside the door, and the closed door slowly opened to Fenrir and the others.

When the three of them came to the reception hall of the club, Lynch had already changed his clothes. He did not sit in the business seat this time, but leaned against the bar.

Alice also changed into a bartender costume at some point. She was mixing drinks for Lynch, but the boss was drinking black tea...

In fact, everything he has seen since coming here has shocked Fenrir. Although he has a membership card, he has never really been here. He has always heard rumors about this place, but he has always given himself a relaxed feeling. , but completely failed to match the perception of the club in his mind.

Sit down under Lynch's signal, until a quilt full of wine suddenly appeared in his hand, Fenrir suddenly realized.

The more frivolous the appearance, the more terrifying the horror hidden under it. Before the mysterious veil is lifted, you will never know what kind of unknown is hidden behind it.

The confusion in his heart dissipated, and Fenrir finally opened his mouth and went straight to the purpose of this visit.

"This presumptuous visit, one is to get the club's forgiveness, and the other is..."

"Want to get that gem back?" Lynch gently put down his teacup.

Suddenly, Fenrir seemed to feel the change in the air.

He shook his head quickly and sighed lightly.

"You misunderstood, since the gem is already owned by the club, I certainly would not have the idea of ​​asking for it, besides, for werewolves, the key engraved to open the door of the werewolf gene treasure house is far more important in the club." safety."

Lynch turned around and signaled Fenrir to continue.

"The second purpose of coming this time is to confirm what I got from you when I first visited."

With that said, Fenrir waved to Steward Shi.

The latter immediately took out a USB flash drive from his satchel and handed it to him.

"Here is stored all the information of our clan about Princess Death Song and the origin of the clan treasure. I hope I didn't get it wrong at the time."

Hearing the contents of the USB flash drive, Lynch knew that the small changes in the details that he intentionally exposed when he pretended to be deep were not in vain. He raised his hand, and the USB flash drive flew into his hand by itself.

"What about the third one?"

Fenrir is good at observing but not good at hiding. He has other thoughts in his heart because his big tail flicking back and forth was exposed to Lynch.

With Lynch's permission, Fenrir finally let out a long sigh after hesitating for a moment.

"Actually, I have a good relationship with Queen Elizabeth I in private. Of course, don't get me wrong. She didn't disclose anything about the club. It's just that I instinctively felt the relationship between her and the club when she came to ask for information last time. partnership, so..."

"so?"

"So I hope Qi Kexiu can become the Elizabeth I of the werewolves, so that he can continue to make amends for his offense."

Hearing this, Lynch chuckled suddenly.

"Of course I understand that this is just a liaison, not that the club has any care, and the werewolf will never do anything in the name of the club," Fenrir suddenly paused when he said this, and then showed abnormality A scary smile, "After all, werewolves don't want to disappear from this world overnight, and only the three of us will know about it."

At this point, Lynch finally picked up the teacup again, and the strange feeling in the air subsided quietly.

The atmosphere became normal again, not only Fenrir let go of the big stone in his heart, but even Lynch himself sighed in his heart for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

If he hadn't blocked it with his body, the three people on the opposite side would definitely have seen the scene of Alice starting to sharpen the knife. The slightly stagnant feeling just now was also the atmosphere created by Alice feeling angry that the other party continued to offend her. .

I always feel that I need to have a good talk with Alice about how to better maintain my identity and status: No matter when or what, high pressure can never maintain long-term rule.

After reaching a cooperation with Fenrir and drinking the glass of trading wine, the three were shocked to find that they were already outside the club somehow.

Looking at the thatched hut from a distance where a girl wearing a red gauze nearly slaughtered werewolves once walked out, Fenrir patted Qi Kexiu heavily on the shoulder.

"Give me something to worry about in the future. You dare to calculate in such a place. I really don't know how to write the word death."

Being slapped like this again when his whole body was in pain, Qi Kexiu felt that his internal organs were churning.

However, he didn't refute the patriarch's words, because after learning about Wen Xia's previous transaction from Steward Shi, he realized how much he was playing with fire at that time.

Also looking at the villa that he regarded as Wen Xia's residence, Qi Kexiu sighed softly: "Do I want to stay here in this state in the future?"

As he spoke, he pointed to his bald head.