Fairy’s Box

Chapter 40: Talk about "Red Turban"

A pink grounded queen size bed with a pink quilt. The pale pink drapery above the bed was tied to the bedpost, and there were small cups on the cabinet beside the bed.

In the distance, a white fluffy carpet was quietly spread on the floor, and the curtains decorated with pale pink lace in front of the window were drawn aside, but they were not connected to the outside world. On the window sill of decoration, there are candles shrouded in red gauze

"Please sit still for a while, little Roddy will come over later."

The bald-headed man bowed politely, and slowly closed the door after exiting the box.

"Wait a minute! Did you take me to the wrong place?" Yale felt that the atmosphere was very wrong. The layout here was ambiguous.

"Sorry, we only have a box of this size here." The bald-headed strong man mistakenly thought that he was disgusting the simple box. Since he could buy Mo Ju as a plaything, he must be worth a lot of money.

He opened the door halfway, stretched out his upper body, and his tone was even more humble:

"Do you have any special requirements? We will try our best to meet them."

"Forget it, let's go." Yale helplessly watched him leave. Since there is only such a box, it's not easy to embarrass the other party.

The young man took a careful turn around the box, but he didn't like the candles on the windowsill anyway, so he simply blew them all out. Although the light in the box has dimmed, and I can't see my fingers, at least the atmosphere is not so ambiguous.

After waiting for a while, I felt a little thirsty, so I picked up the water glass on the bedside cabinet, but couldn't find the water bottle.

Yale was thinking about whether to go out and ask for a cup of iced tea, the door creaked open, and a slender figure walked in:

"Rich people are really nasty. They don't even light candles. What game are they going to play?"

The voice was a little crisp, obviously the voice line had not yet opened, and the age between a man and a boy was somewhat similar to Reina, and it was Rhodey who didn't run away.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious about you." Yale turned around, thinking that it was a wise choice to blow out the candle, otherwise the other party would have panicked immediately after seeing him.

"Don't be secretive, I'm here. If you have anything to say, just say it. I can tell you, if the price is not right, don't even think about it." Roddy interrupted him impatiently, showing a provocation. look.

"Price!?" Yale suddenly became annoyed and asked you for money?

"What? You still want to pay? Then I'm leaving."

Roddy verbally gestured to leave, but his body stood still. There was a lot of resentment in my heart, if it wasn't for the fact that the creditor had recently come to the door and forced the debtor so badly, he would not have agreed to this humiliating hookup.

"Humph..." Yale sneered secretly, decided to cut to the chase, and slowly placed the water glass in his hand on the counter:

"If I'm not mistaken, you have a sister studying at the Obelisk, right?"

"What!" Roddy lost his voice in surprise, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand to support the wall before he stood firm, with a pale face:

"Are you threatening me?"

The other party has investigated himself so clearly, is it because he wants to use this trick to threaten him to do that kind of thing all the time? This person...is simply inhuman...but my sister...the only one...

"What a good brother who knows how to think about his elder sister." Yale said sarcastically, implying that he already knew all about it. Don't you ask for money? If I cheat a little, you will do everything.

Roddy gradually got used to the darkness in the box, but what he saw was a slender and straight young man, who looked only a little older than himself, with a resolute face, fierce eyes, and cheekbones that spread to the lower jaw. The black texture makes it even more murderous.

Only such a ferocious guy would do such an inhuman thing. If he refused, he would definitely be killed! My sister might get angered too...

Coupled with his current situation, Rhodey couldn't help but be even more timid, hesitating and speechless.

"Do you want more money?" In the eyes of the other party, Yale showed a savage smile like a big bad wolf, and then he came down and became the last straw that overwhelmed Rhodey's heart:

"I know the Obelisk very well. Your sister's name is Lena. She is a student in Class 9527 of the Obelisk, specializing in gold, law, and history. Besides, it's easy for me to get close to her!"

Still want money? I know so much, and I can know more at any time, see how you ask me for money!

"Uuuuu..." Unable to withstand the psychological pressure, the red-haired boy couldn't help but burst into tears:

"I will do whatever you say, please let my sister go!"

"I think...Did you misunderstand something?" Seeing the other party crying so badly, Yale was a little confused. Did he bully him?

"Woohoo ..." Roddi couldn't speak sadly and was immersed in his mourning emotions.

"Open the door! The police station checks!" There was a rumbling knock on the door, followed by a middle-aged man yelling.

Roddy was so frightened that his crying stopped immediately. If he was caught here, it would be his elder sister who would pay the fine and lead someone. If her elder sister knew about this kind of thing, it would be easier to die.

"Don't cry." Yale patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, but the other party didn't appreciate it. Instead, he shrank into a ball as if bitten by a poisonous insect.

As soon as the door was opened, a large group of men rushed in, looking around the room, as if looking for any clues.

"Finished?" Yale frowned and began to see off guests.

"It turned out to be a boy... The taste is quite special."

The headed sheriff saw Rody shrinking aside and showed a satisfied smile:

"Tell me, do you want to pay the fine now, or after you are caught, let your relatives and friends see your shameful appearance and pay a higher fine?"

"I'm just talking about things with him, why should I pay the fine?"

Being disturbed by such an inexplicable one and having to pay the so-called fine, Yalei was a little irritated, hindering the other party's identity as a law enforcement officer.

"Talk about things? What important things are you going to put out the candles to talk about? And make this child cry like this?"

The sheriff originally planned to make some extra money, but because he didn't catch him, he could only scare him first. He didn't expect the other party to be so ignorant, so he had to take some measures:

"Why, I just want to punish you, why! Come closer, I want to see what you look like."

It turns out that you didn't see my appearance clearly, so there's nothing to worry about!

Yale suddenly became wicked, covering his face with his left hand, and punching the fat face! The sheriff groaned and fell straight down.

"Brother David!" This man seemed to have a bit of prestige. After he fell to the ground, all the men who came in burst into an uproar, gnashing their teeth and rushing forward one after another.

Yale easily tore off a piece of the curtain on the bed, quickly wrapped his head, and then punched all the men who rushed in.

Seeing this, Roddy held his head and squatted in defense, huddled in the corner, trying to find an opportunity to sneak away.

However, Yalei was very loyal and carried it by the waist and placed it on his shoulders. Who would have thought of this unexpected disaster, but after all, it was because of himself.

So the boy's head was wrapped in red cloth, with only one pair of eyes exposed. With his right hand, he pressed the struggling Roddy on his shoulder, and with Mo Ju in his left hand, he rushed out of the box and went directly back to the outside hall of the bar.

Unexpectedly, this dress has aroused the enthusiastic pursuit of the men and women who are wild, who whistled and screamed to send Yale away.

At the same time, the moment the young man rushed out of the bar, his peripheral vision swept over to Verity, the woman was licking her tongue ambiguously, her left index finger and thumb were in a circle, and her right index finger kept going in and out of the circle...

At this moment, he seemed to understand why the boy on his shoulder was crying so bleakly.

A few days later, there was a beautiful talk about the red-turbaned Moju guy fighting for love and greed for money, and finally justice defeated evil and went away with beauty.

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