Rebirth of the Best Businesswoman at School

Upon seeing this, Leon quickly lost his smile: "This is our song and dance troupe hired heavily, and it is specially sent to dance for everyone."

The soldier nodded with a smirk, but his gaze was reluctant to move away from Irene, because he knew that these beauties must belong to Chief Harry, and they could only have an eye addiction.

Without hesitation, everyone led the soldiers into the earthen fort. The houses were made of stone and cement, and they looked a little dilapidated.

However, Harry's troops are over a thousand people, and only a part of them are stationed in the base camp. There are a lot of people, and the conditions are naturally a little harder, but these people don't care. They live well, but there is no shortage of wine and meat.

The song and dance troupe had a special room for rest, and the soldier took a few people in and then left.

"Don't forget what I said, they will dance around you after entering the arena for a while, you just need to twist around in the middle, they are all rough guys, you can't see that you can't dance." Leon said. Irene asked.

Irene nodded. She hadn't eaten pork and seen pigs running, but she was dancing.

At this time, there was laughter from the crowd from time to time outside, and those people were obviously already drinking.

After a while, someone came in to inform Leon that it was time for the dancers to play.

Hearing this, Irene quickly covered half of her face with a light gauze, adding a sense of mystery to herself, and then quickly walked out with the dancers.

Luan Qingyang is an entourage and can only stand in the corner, but this is enough for him, as long as Irene is safe.

When I came to a huge open space, people were sitting or standing around, and there was a burning bonfire in the middle. As soon as the dancers appeared, the crowd began to commotion, roaring, screaming, and whistles.

And when Irene at the end of the team appeared, everyone began to get excited. In the land of East Africa, it is hard to see a woman with white skin, let alone a character like Irene.

Wearing a white gauze dress, silver-white hair, and glowing white skin, Irene has bare feet and shiny ankle chains. The veil covers half of her face. She is holy and inviolable.

When Harry saw Irene in the first seat, he couldn't help but sit up straight with his half-leaning body, his eyes shining as Irene danced by the campfire, the adrenaline in his body soared.

"Leader Harry, this is the dancer Irene I specifically mentioned to you in the afternoon. I brought it here for a big price. Are you satisfied?" Leon immediately walked to Harry and whispered.

Harry looked at Irene with straight eyes, and nodded with a foolish smile on his face: "Okay, pretty!"

Seeing Harry's expression, Leon knew that he hadn't noticed anything unusual, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and stepped back silently.

His task has been completed, and the next thing is not something he can participate in.

Irene has danced as professionally as a real dancer since entering the venue, but her eyes are not free for a moment. She has seen pictures of Mogli, so she can recognize him at a glance.

But the person sitting in the front position at this time is not Mogli, and not surprisingly, it should be Harry, the leader of this terrorist force.

Irene scanned the surroundings constantly through the circle of space, but she didn't find Mogli.

Luan Qingyang, who was hiding in the dark corner, also kept looking at Irene on the field. Yu Guang was also looking for Mogli, but he also didn't find Mogli.

Fucked his eyebrows slightly, on such a lively occasion, didn't Moglimo not come out?

At this moment, a figure walked out of the path behind Luan Qingyang and passed Luan Qingyang.

Luan Qingyang subconsciously glanced sideways. He thought it was a soldier here, but before a glance he recognized that the opponent was Mogli.

Because the people here are all black, Mogli has white skin and yellow hair just like himself, so there is no need for careful identification.

Mogliben didn't pay attention to Luan Qingyang in the dark. He didn't realize that something was wrong until he passed by. He seemed to have seen a white man just now?

Looking back, he saw Luan Qingyang standing there, and Luan Qingyang had already retracted his gaze, pretending to be indifferent, leaning there and watching Irene dancing in the distance.

When Mo Geli saw Luan Qingyang's face, his eyes flashed brightly, and he was a little confused and couldn't help stepping forward.

Luan Qingyang felt that Mogli came to him, and couldn't help but look at Mogli in surprise: "Are you white?"

Mo Geli looked at Luan Qingyang carefully. Luan Qingyang was a standard Nordic face, blond, blue-eyed, and very handsome.

I saw Mo Geli's mouth turned up like nothing, looked at Luan Qingyang and asked, "Who are you?"

Mowgli has always been cautious, he must be wary of seeing skin colors other than blacks in such places.

Luan Qingyang quickly explained: "I came with the song and dance troupe, and my sister came to dance for them."

With that, Luan Qingyang picked his chin towards the distance. And what he said was ‘come to dance for them’, not ‘come to dance for you’.

A simple sentence can dispel Mogli's worries.

Mo Gei followed Luan Qingyang's gaze and saw a woman with silver hair and white skin dancing there.

He knew Harry's rules. These programs are always indispensable for this kind of bonfire party, so Mogli was not suspicious, but looked at Luan Qingyang with a meaningful look, and when he turned around, he even smiled at Luan Qingyang's lips.

Luan Qingyang didn't know why, but Mogli left without saying anything.

Irene noticed Mogli as soon as she appeared, but her expression on her face remained unchanged, her body fluttering and dancing lightly.

Seeing Mogli approaching Harry, seeing that Harry was looking at Irene in a trance, he couldn't help but pat him immediately.

Harry returned to his senses and saw that he was his good brother. He could not help but quickly pull him to sit down. Then he pointed at Irene by the campfire with excitement and said: "Hey look, this is the best!"

The red light of fire reflected on Irene's beautiful face, making her whole person alive, and Harry was eager to pounce on it immediately.

But Mogli just glanced at Irene lightly, then put his hand to Harry's ear and whispered a few words.

Harry listened, his eyes filled with meaningful expressions, and he couldn't help but look sideways at Mogli and raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Irene has been paying attention to Mowgli's movements, it can be seen that he did not pay attention to himself, Irene couldn't help but twisted her body, and took the initiative to walk towards Harry and Mowgli. .

The graceful figure, the peerless face looming under the light veil, the fresh and confused fragrance of women, and Irene's twists and styles, but no man can resist it.