I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 95 The imp is difficult to deal with

People who live by the sea are very familiar with things like monsters. Monsters from the abyss always appear in their dreams with fear.

Now this thing is happening in reality.

It can only be said that Mellon's workmanship is really good, even without professional maintenance. Compared with the coolness felt in the shadows, the main entrance, which is still in the light, still makes it impossible to move forward.

As a person who does have ghosts in his heart, Yunek tried his best not to be nervous. Because he has prepared everything, there is no need to be afraid now.

So Yunek stood in front of the gate of the stone castle and in front of the guards.

At this point when everyone was about to take a break, his behavior was very conspicuous. After all, most of the people they passed through before were heading outward.

You must know that the people in the Offshore Society are not sensible gentlemen. Most of the time, these people just follow their temper. If you are not such a person, you will not choose to join the offshore association.

Therefore, the guards' attitude towards Yunek was not very good. It could be seen from the unsuppressed impatience on their faces that these people were supposed to be off work soon.

It's normal for gangsters to commute to and from get off work, and you can't expect these lower-class members to have much sense of belonging to the sea. In fact, the reason why they can stand at the door as guards for a whole day depends entirely on the gift money given by those who want to enter.

This is the limit of this benefit. It would be too much to expect these people to really play a guarding role.

Playing with their weapons - there are all kinds of weapons, it seems that they are trying to give themselves a little bit of personality in this way - after being disturbed as a prelude to rest, these fancy guards are now particularly rude, standing on the He made a threatening gesture towards the three people in front of the door.

After Yunek and his men stopped, one of them came up with a sinister look and looked at the three of them.

To say there were three people actually gave Yunek and Zhang Xing a little advantage. The focus of his attention was on the lady who had paid a lot of money to invite them.

So naturally, the guard's gaze was very lewd, and the sweep of his gaze was like a slug wriggling on human skin.

'Fortunately, it's not me/him he's looking at...'

The short time they got together made Yunek understand very well that his companions may be willing to tolerate certain things for his own sake, but they may not be able to endure them.

It can only be said that Yunek's two gold coins were well spent. As someone who often comes here to do business, the lady doesn't think there is anything wrong with such a look.

She was very used to being looked at like this, and a deal would often begin after that.

At the same time, for the sake of that money, she now makes herself look very charming. Whether it's her plump figure, gorgeous red lips, or that seductive look.

Youneke didn't need to say anything. Anyone who saw her could tell what she did, especially these guards who were quite familiar with her.

But this is even more strange, why does this combination appear here, although it is not surprising that anyone appears here.

"What are you doing here?" The guard tried hard to look serious, but failed in the lady's smile: "Okay, I will go find you later..."

"I'm afraid that won't work. The lady has an appointment tonight."

Zhang Xing was a little surprised by Yuneke's current toughness. As the party that needs to infiltrate, they really shouldn't have any conflicts with these guards.

But it was clear that Yunek had a mind of his own, and he stopped the fractious guards with his words before they could turn their emotions into action.

"You should be able to tell what we do?"

"This is not the path you should take, and you can't play in it now..."

"That's you!"

These obviously humiliating words made the guards in front of them react strangely - for such people, face is more important than anything else.

Of course, before death is imminent.

The three people in front of them looked like there was no way they would die.

Naturally, you have to keep your face. “This is the person Mr. Satir wants!”

This name seemed to have some magic power, causing these angry guards to restrain their behavior instantly.

They just stood there, their minds wanting to stop moving, but their emotions couldn't accept it. The two thoughts are repeatedly intertwined, causing a gradient of red and white on their faces.

It can be seen that even as a collaborator, Satyr is considered to have a high status. To these guards at least, the name was a source of fear and intimidation.

Just a name made the guards subconsciously believe Yunek's statement.

Obviously this person didn't say anything, he just stood here.

"You shouldn't have gone this way!"

The remaining blood allowed these guards to find the big flag called duty, and tried to use this reason to pick up the lost things.

It seems that whether it is wine or sex, there is an exclusive route to enter the stone castle of the offshore society.

But think about it, if business and pleasure are not separated, it is always easy to get into trouble. Although most of the people in the offshore society are reckless, there are still a few who have some brains, otherwise they wouldn't be able to survive until now.

It was easy to guess the joints, but Yunek didn't know exactly what those routes were.

Of course, he didn't need to understand - if he dared to walk here so arrogantly, he would be sure of it.

He may not understand the habits and layout of the offshore society, but it is enough as long as he understands Satir.

Regarding his enemies, although Yunek did not dare to take revenge because of fear and chose to escape, he also tasted the nightmare of that year in his dreams countless times.

"It's too slow to take that route. I don't dare to let him wait."

Before the guard could say anything more, Youneke pulled Zhang Xing in front of him, tugged on his clothes, and revealed Zhang Xing's body.

"Do you think such a person is easy to find?"

Yunek knows better than anyone how Satir works and treats others, and what he usually likes.

This is where his nightmare started.

Just out of preference, that beast destroyed everything about himself.

Yunek can't even forget his brother who died later.

A very brave brother.

The memory helped him now, although he would have preferred not to have received any help.

The guards were still a little skeptical if it was just a woman. But with Zhang Xing's face and his tough attitude when he pressed the Shadow Blade, they could only choose to believe it.

Satir must have complained more than once that the men around here who choose to betray themselves are all sissies. He doesn't like sissies, but prefers people similar to the members of the Offshore Club.

"I like strong men, and of course it would be better if they are good-looking."

These guards should have been grateful more than once. They were grateful that the bodies they had trained to intimidate ordinary people were no longer good-looking even though they were strong.

Although they don't have that foundation in the first place, it does not prevent these people from having such ideas.

(End of this chapter)