The Overbearing Dignitaries Is Incomparable

Chapter 11 Carnival Dinner

Chapter 11 Carnival Dinner

After hanging up, the man in black immediately called and dispatched staff.

Harriet ran all the way, and the high heels on her feet became her hindrance.

She didn't even think about it, she bent down, took off her high heels, held them in her hands, and continued to run.

The light gauze skirt drew an elegant arc in the air.

She didn't dare to look back, she was so tired that she hid in the flowers by the road.

Through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the flowers, she didn't see anyone chasing after her.

Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In summer, there are many mosquitoes in the flowers, buzzing in the ears.

Really annoying!

What is even more annoying is that the skin exposed outside the gauze skirt is all bitten by mosquitoes.

Her ten fingers were too busy to scratch, and she didn't even notice the sound of approaching footsteps.

It wasn't until a bright flashlight hit her from top to bottom that she realized she was exposed!

The man in black pulled her up from the flowers with a blank expression, "Take it away!"

Once again tucked into a Rolls-Royce, this time, Harriet wasn't so lucky.

The men in black sat beside her, her hands were clipped behind her back, and she was handcuffed by a pair of cold handcuffs.

Harriet's lips curled up in self-deprecation, what a failed escape.

Less than an hour later, he was caught.

In front of a rich club, Rolls-Royce stopped steadily.

Harriet was dragged out of the car by the man in black. She staggered two steps and rushed forward.

The one under his feet did not stand firm and fell to the ground, his hair covering his face tightly, and he was embarrassed.

The man in black looked on coldly, "Stand up."

Harriet didn't move. "Open the handcuffs first."

The man in black was not threatened at all, grabbed the handcuffs, lifted her whole body from the ground, and dragged her into the club.

VIP area on the top floor.

The waiter opened the two heavy doors, and the scene of Yin Mi inside was exposed.

The music was deafening, and the bikini girls danced and swayed expensive wine.

In the swimming pool, there are all kinds of women with all kinds of styles, sticking to men, like conjoined twins.

The actions exposed on the water are extremely provocative, and indescribable affairs of men and women are going on under the surface of the water.

Kou Shen Kou is mixed with music, like a raucous carnival.

Harriet pushes forward in a world that doesn't fit her, and she's standing there, her mind blank.

Until Medwin appeared, he opened her handcuffs and said four words to her expressionlessly: "Seek yourself and be blessed."

Bless yourself...

Harriet realized that her escape might have brought a lot of torture to herself.

Her heart sank suddenly.

On the burgundy velvet sofa, Bertina had her long legs crossed and her head supported lazily. On her beautiful face, there was a faint evil smile on her lips.

The man in black formed a semicircle from behind him to the left and right, making a protective gesture.

He is like an aloof emperor, with a cold contempt for everything in front of him.

Harriet suddenly felt the cold rise from the soles of his feet and gradually spread all over his body, and the fingertips also became cold.

Being stared at by Bertina was like being wrapped around the neck by a poisonous snake, and I felt a little bit of coldness in my body, and the pain of annihilation that followed.

"Master, bring it here." Medwin pushed Harriet forward.

Harriet, who was barefoot, stumbled, his calf hit the coffee table, and he frowned in pain.

"Little madman, come here." Bertina coldly reached the corners of her lips.

The live music was so hot, and miraculously, Harriet could hear Bertina clearly.

She bit her lower lip, took a few steps forward, and came to him.

Bertina's gaze, like a sleeping male lion, opened his eyes and looked at the prey he was about to enter, with a ferocious predatory nature.

Harriet moved back a little, his wrists snapped.

Bertina's hand tightened, trying to make her feel pain, "Where's the shoe?"

"Lost." Harriet endured the pain, his voice trembling slightly.

Is he going to crush her?

"What's going on here?" Bertina's fingertips, the red dots on her white arm, slid gently.

All Harriet's arrogance disappeared without a trace, as meek as a sheep: "Mosquito bites."

"Where did the mosquito bite?"

"Mosquitoes in the flowers."

Bertina sneered and squeezed her hand tighter.

"It hurts..." Harriet's bright little face was pale in pain in an instant.

"Well, why did you run into the flowers, eh?" Bertina knew that she had escaped, but she deliberately let her say it herself.

Invisibly, it gave her a huge heart pressure.

He is like a very patient hunter, following his plan step by step, brutally killing his prey.

And Harriet, at this moment, is the prey that is about to be played to death.

Harriet suppressed the pain he was about to blurt out, "Master, I know I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have run away."

"Humph." Bertina snorted coldly and shook off her hand.

Harriet's face was pale and bloodless, and he quickly grasped the painful wrist with one hand.

Bertina's eyes dropped, and her eyes fell on the coffee table. Harriet graciously took out a cigarette from the coffee table and brought it to him.

"Master, please."

"You know each other!" Bertina's thin lips held the cigarette lightly, and Harriet turned around to pick up the metal lighter and carefully lit it for him.

Taking a deep breath, Bertina's eyes narrowed slightly, "Medwin, how long has it been?"

"Go back to the young master, it's ten minutes away."

Bertina rubbed her beautifully curved chin with one hand, and her voice was ruthless: "It's time to warm up."

"Yes, Master!"

Medwin said a few words into the wireless headset, and the deafening music stopped abruptly.

Snapped.

Medwin snapped his fingers, and the woman who was dancing on the man just a moment ago hugged and kissed the man.

Clothes that are cool and barely cover up.

It peeled off in three or two strokes.

Men and women **, naked fit.

Live e*****a was performed on the spot.

Seeing those unfamiliar bodies displayed in front of him, Harriet couldn't help but nauseous, leaned to one side and vomited.

"A worthless thing." Bertina sneered coldly.

Harriet, whose stomach was tumbling, didn't have time to ignore Bertina's ridicule, vomited for a while, and finally felt better.

This time, she learned to be smart, she lowered her eyes, looked at her nose, and looked at her heart.

Don't look at that ** picture.

A hand reached out, and she was yanked by a force, and she fell into Bertina's arms.

The man's sexy thin lips, with a malicious smile, grabbed her chin with one hand: "Open your eyes and see."

"abnormal!"

"Perverted?" Bertina laughed coldly and cruelly: "There are more perverted ones."

His eyes sank, "Medwin, bring it here!"

"Yes, Master!" Medwin responded, commanding into the wireless headset.

The closed door opened, and men in black walked in with a red-covered man on the left and right.

The man was in his early thirties, his face was flushed, and even the skin on his body had a strange layer of red.

There is only a fig leaf up and down the whole body, covering the key parts.

But the arc held up has proved that he is on the verge of breaking out.

The panting man, seeing the men and women having s*x on the spot, was about to pounce in a frenzy.

"Let go of me... let go of me!"

The man in black grabbed him tightly and kicked him in the crook of his leg.

With a plop, the man kneeled heavily on the ground.

The pain in his heart made him pull back a trace of reason.

Looking up and looking at Bertina, who was sitting on the sofa in front of her, the man trembled.

Frightened so much that his muscles began to spasm, he lied and kowtowed in fear: "Master Shangguan, spare your life! Please spare my life!"

bang bang

His head slammed on the hard floor, and every stroke was unequivocal.

Soon, the floor was stained with blood, and a hole was broken in the man's forehead.

The trickle of blood flowed down his face.

Harriet looked up at Bertina, who was smiling bloodthirsty. "Why did he beg you?"

"you guess."

Harriet couldn't guess, so he just kept watching.

"Master Shangguan, I beg you, please spare me this time. I don't dare, I don't dare anymore, please spare my life!" The man broke free from the man in black and climbed on his knees to Bertina's feet side.

He hugged his feet, trembling all over with fright, tears streaming down his face, his voice trembling: "I beg you, you can let me be a cow or a horse!"

Bertina exhaled a puff of white smoke, and pressed it against his forehead with a lit cigarette butt.

Zira

The smell of the flesh being burnt.

Harriet was nauseous again, and she looked away.

The man was frightened to urinate, but he didn't dare to say a word in pain, his teeth chattering up and down.

"Disgusting." Bertina frowned and kicked the man away.

The man was shivering, and he was given a large dose of aphrodisiac, which had already started to attack. He was thirsty and thirsty, listening to the mouth and mouth, watching the provocative scenes, growling lowly, and rushing towards it.

Before meeting the woman, he was dragged back by the man in black and thrown into the pool.

With a plop, countless splashes of water splashed.

The men and women in the pool suddenly dispersed as birds and beasts, and the man couldn't wait to catch the woman, and immediately pressed it into his arms.

After he met him, he just got rid of a little addiction, and was dragged away by the man in black.

Repeatedly, the man was about to burst his veins.

"Master Shangguan, please! Give me a woman, please!"

give him a woman?

Harriet suddenly remembered that when he was r***d that night, he seemed to be... on an aphrodisiac.

Could it be this man's medicine?

I have to say, he is so brave!

The man has no reason at all, and Gu Qiinian has dominated his entire body, so he solved it with his own hands.

Harriet looked away suddenly, disgusting!

"Why didn't you watch it, eh?" Bertina's funny voice sounded above her head.

Harriet opened his eyes and looked him straight in the eyes: "You're disgusting!"

"Little madman, are you courting death?"

On the way here, he played a trick to escape, and now he dares to say that he is disgusting.

Very good, this woman is so damn bad!

With a raised hand, Harriet was thrown to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.

Harriet stared at him viciously, Bertina narrowed her eyes and lit a cigarette, "Show me your skills."

"Will you let me go if I beat you?" Harriet got up slowly from the ground.

"Beat me? I really don't know how high the sky is."

It was the first time Bertina had seen such a brainless woman.

It's hilariously naive.

"I said if, if I win, you let me go."

There was a resolute look in Harriet's eyes, his face tensed, as if he was about to fight.

"For your naivety, I'll let you die completely."

Bertina hooked her fingers, Harriet clenched her fists, and her slender body rushed towards him at great speed.

A fist with a fist style hit him directly in the face.

Bertina's figure flickered slightly, and she came behind her, clasped her neck mercilessly with her arms, and squeezed it hard: "Are you convinced?"

One move to defeat the enemy.

How could Harriet be convinced, this was her only chance.

She bumped her elbows back, her long legs lifted, and she kicked back sharply.

This cruel woman!

Do you want him to die?

Bertina's eyes sank, dodging her attack, her hand full of strength, clasped her shoulders, and threw it violently.

Harriet's body fell heavily on the sofa.

Before he could move, Bertina was pressed against the sofa, unable to move.

With a cigarette dangling from the corner of her lips, Bertina's handsome face was still noble, and she clasped her hands elegantly and calmly, "Are you convinced this time?"

"Come again!"

"A few more times, you're no match for me." Bertina threw away her hand, holding the cigarette in one hand, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

It was too late, but soon, Harriet grabbed the wine bottle on the coffee table with one hand and smashed it on the coffee table.

She stood up, the sharp glass was tightly held in her hands and pressed against Bertina's neck, "Are you convinced, Bertina?"

Bertina's smoking action paused, and his deep eyes were stained with a gloomy hostility, "Little madman, I don't like others threatening me."

"I won, let me go." Harriet didn't want to bother, she just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Bertina sneered, her eyes cruel, and continued his elegant smoking motion.

A puff of choking white smoke sprayed her face, and the moment Harriet closed his eyes, a sharp pain in his wrists.

Medwin quickly threw her to the ground, "Master, are you alright?"

Bertina waved in disapproval.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman lying at his feet.

Harriet was in severe pain, and Medwin's fall took 100% of his force.

She couldn't get up for a long time.

The Italian handmade leather shoes that can be seen, kicked her, and Harriet looked up, and saw the cruel smile on the corner of the man's lips.

"Little madman, you are really not good."

Bertina raised her hand and glanced at her watch, then looked at the man who had the effect of the drug, her eyes gloomy, "Cut it."

"Yes, Master!"

After giving the order arrogantly, Bertina left with steady steps.

Harriet will never forget that within a minute of Bertina's departure, the man with the drug attack was cut off on the spot.

The miserable cry almost overturned the roof.

The smell of blood filled the air instantly, with a terrifying gloom and the threat of death.

The man in black came in with a ferocious Tibetan mastiff, took the man's lifeblood that was cut off from the ground, put it in his mouth, and swallowed a few mouthfuls.

The man wailed heartbroken and shed tears of remorse.

Seeing this scene, Harriet realized for the first time that Bertina was really cruel.

…………

The night is deep.

Harriet was lying on the bed, still in a trance.

The attempted escape and the attempted stabbing of Bertina were more than enough for her.

Surprisingly, she is now lying peacefully on the bed without receiving any punishment.

This made her very uneasy, Bertina was ruthless and would not easily let go of those who wanted to kill him.

In the second half of the night, messy and hurried footsteps came from outside the bedroom, and there was a loud bang.

The bedroom door was kicked open.

The door slammed into the wall, making a loud noise that was deafening.

The men in black swarmed in and dragged her out of the bed without any reason.

In the brightly lit castle, the servants were busy, and the man in black dragged Harriet upstairs and brought him to a bedroom.

"Master, bring it here."

In the bedroom, several doctors in white coats were reporting the latest situation to Bertina.

Hearing this, Bertina raised her hand and motioned for the doctor to stop first.

The faint voice made it impossible to discern the emotion: "Bring it in."

Under the order, the man in black dragged Harriet into the bedroom.

Harriet, who had not slept all night in fear, looked haggard, and his blurred eyes seemed to have lost focus.

"Medwin, what's her blood type?"

Medwin glanced at Harriet, "Master, she was indeed blood type last time."

Bertina didn't talk nonsense, she brushed off the ash, "Pump her blood."

The doctors nodded immediately, "Yes, young master."

Bertina stood up, tall and straight, and looked across the crowd at the woman lying on the bed.

His eyes sank fiercely, "No matter what method is used, at all costs, people must be rescued!"

Laverna can't die before the information arrives.

Bertina smothered the cigarette butt, turned and left without looking away.

From beginning to end, Harriet never looked in the eye.

Before Harriet could think, the doctor was extremely efficient and had already started drawing blood.

The needle pierced into the blood vessel, and the pain made her want to hide, but the man in black slammed her shoulders and scolded, "Be honest, don't move!"

That night, Harriet had a total of 600 blood drawn.

The blood faded from her face, her head began to feel dizzy, and a sense of powerlessness poured out from the depths of her body.

She was like a mobile blood bank. After the blood was drawn, she was thrown aside.

She can't go yet.

The injured woman in the bed cannot leave until she is out of danger.

One night, Harriet could only sit on the sofa.

Tired and lethargic.

In a daze, she was suddenly woken up by the man in black.

"Follow us!"

Harriet stood up numbly, followed behind the man in black, and came to the landscape lake in the garden.

The crocodiles in twos and threes were lying on the shallow shore, and the servants were cleaning the crocodiles with brushes and water pipes in their hands.

Harriet stood still, and the man in black pushed her shoulders and shoved her over.

"You want me to brush this?"

"This is your task." The man in black put a brush into her hand and handed her the hose: "Take it."

Harriet sneered and turned to the crocodile with the brush.

The crocodile lying on the shallow shore looked harmless and docile, but Harriet knew it wasn't.

Otherwise, those servants would not be cautious and look nervous.

Obviously, the servants are also afraid.

Harriet picked a smaller crocodile and approached slowly, the crocodile lying still.

Only then did she continue to approach with confidence, instead of following it, she stood far away.