Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 1888 Tonight!

Kamie flicked her right hand, and the sharp knife in her hand disappeared.

She stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door with curly steps.

When she stepped out of the door with her left foot, she turned her head and smiled at Zheng Fu, and said softly: "Correction. I don't really want to see the underground Loulan in your oriental legend, but I hope to take it for myself, at least I have to." Destroy her—because her existence is a big threat to our Atlantis Eastern strategy."

"Replacing her, or completely destroying her, is the most fundamental way to eliminate the threat. Zheng Fu, I don't need you to remind me, I know what to do. Hehe, we have been lurking here for more than two months, of course Will not pass up this opportunity.”

Gamarie stuck out her daring little tongue and licked her upper lip lightly, with a sneer in her eyes: "It's just that what I still can't believe is that the people who tried their best to resist Atlantis and Hurricane back then The cliff has now become our ally. Alas, it seems that the world is changing, and it is true."

The corner of Zheng Fu's mouth twitched violently, but he quickly returned to normal, and said lightly: "Let me correct it, I can't represent the entire cliff now. Chinese people will never lack hot-blooded men, and there are too many of them." Will not succumb to powerful foreign aggression. I used to be one of them, and I am proud of that glorious past. But now—when I bring you to this place, I am doomed to only envy them."

"Hehe, are you talking about martial arts in [-]?"

Jiali shook her head and said softly: "An organization without a leader, no matter how powerful it is, can only be a state of disunity. What's more, the leader of martial arts—hehe, I don't say, you should know that she is Who is it? Westerners, will they give up their position in this confrontation? After all, we Westerners have never had a hero like you who helps outsiders fight against our own people for our own selfishness. Haha ,hehe."

When talking about this hero, Jiali giggled coquettishly, and without waiting for Zheng Fu to say anything, she twisted her pretty figure and walked out of the room.

This is a windbreak house, which is specially used for those who accidentally get lost in the desert to avoid the wind and sand, but it was used by some people as a shelter more than two months ago.

The night wind blew past, and the gravel it brought hit Jiamarie's face, causing a dull pain.

But she didn't care, she took a big stride with her arms swung, and after walking more than ten meters away, she looked to the northwest.

Far to the northwest, there was a crescent moon, as if it could not bear the weight of the sky and was about to be crushed into the desert.

Tonight's crescent moon is silvery white, and the wind and sand flying around can't hide her cold appearance at all.

Who said that only when the red moon rises will there be killings and rivers of blood in the world?
The cold and bright moonlight still couldn't stop the bloodshed from happening.

Far away, there was a faint howl of a lone wolf.

It must have smelled the smell of blood in advance, otherwise, the howling just now would not have been full of excitement.

Taking out a cigarette from the back pocket of the leather skirt, after lighting it, Gamarie slowly puffed out the smoke, and waited for the green smoke to dissipate before turning sideways and looking towards the west.

Ten or so meters away to the west, there were dozens of black shadows, like wooden stakes whose heads had been blown off by a strong wind, standing there quietly, motionless, lifeless.

Is it already winter?

At the very least, the night in the northwest desert is definitely winter. Although it has not yet reached the point where dripping water turns into ice, standing here motionless for half an hour is enough to freeze the blood.

But these people have never moved from standing here to now. Their people, as well as the knives and guns in their hands, seem to have been frozen into statues, but Jiali knew that as long as she gave an order, these people from The servants of the gods of Atlantis will follow her will without hesitation and move forward bravely, even if there are mountains of swords and flames ahead.

Smiling in satisfaction, Gamari dragged her small figure and walked in front of these people. After walking a few more horizontal steps, she came to a woman who was taller and slimmer than her.

This woman, like the others, was wearing a khaki camouflage uniform with a black cloak over it.

The cap of the cloak covered most of her cheeks including her eyes, making it impossible to see her appearance clearly.

Seeing Gamari stop in front of her, the woman's waist, which was already very straight, straightened again, and she also raised her head.

"Hera, how do you feel now?"

As Gamma said, she raised her hand, and raised Hera's cloak and hat with her fingers, revealing the beautiful face that she had long been jealous of.

Although she was smiling and talking, her eyes were cold.

Gamie hates any, all, anything prettier than her.

If God gave her a wish, then she would not ask God to make her the most beautiful woman in the world, but begged God to bring all the women who are more beautiful than her to heaven.

Everyone says heaven is good, but how many people are willing to go to heaven?

Perhaps Hera would like to go?

Gamari doesn't mind being a good person, and arranges tasks for Hera again and again, hoping that she can go to heaven smoothly.

"Excited, very excited!"

Hera's eyes were bright, like a fire was burning, but it also made her look much more beautiful than usual.

As Hera herself said, she is very excited now, really excited: she and 21 other companions only need to complete the task with Jiamai tonight, and then they can be promoted from servants of God to stewards.

Of course, the premise is that you can survive the upcoming battle.

As long as he can become the steward of Atlantis, he will be completely out of the level of a servant of the gods, laying a solid foundation for the impact of fighters.

Only those who become fighters can hope to be promoted to Knights of the Round Table.

Only the knights of the round table can be regarded as the closest to the realm of immortals.

I heard that Gamie became a knight of the round table only last month. I believe that as long as she can successfully complete this task, she will be promoted from a knight of the round table to a fairy, and she will live a life where she no longer needs to do anything. Just enjoy the fairy life of immortality now.

Just like all the immortals living in Atlantis, they can wear the cleanest and most beautiful clothes every day, walk barefoot on the snow-white silver beach, or lead two hounds to search for legendary monsters in the snow mountains. Snow rabbits, or travel in space in a flying deer cart.

Obtaining the qualification to live in Atlantis forever is the ultimate dream of every servant of God.

Now, Hera and her 21 companions are one step closer to this goal.

"Very well, I am very optimistic about you, you will definitely perform well tonight."

Gamarie smiled, raised her hand and patted Hera's shoulder lightly, and then walked towards the person on her right.

This is a man with a slender figure. The face under the cloak is typical of a standard European and American handsome guy, especially those eyes full of rebellion, which always reminds Gamarie of the bravery of this man last night.

Gamarie didn't mind that there were so many people around her, she tiptoed slightly, put her arms around the man's neck, slowly approached his red lips to his left ear, and exhaled Ruolan, "Emperor, my emperor, you must always Remember, I have been on a comfortable couch, waiting for you, waiting for you to give me great happiness."

If the glasses are here, you will definitely be shocked when you see this man: Scary, isn't this the Emperor of Europe? How could he be willing to be driven by others?

Ou Huang, after glasses, is the king of killers in continental Europe.

Just two years ago, Glasses had dealt with Ouhuang.

At that time, Ouhuang was so domineering, full of confidence in the future, and strived to become the person who replaced the world's number one killer 'Ghost Dance', but now he is acting like a young man in love in front of Gamli's beauty The man suddenly put his arms around her and gave her an affectionate kiss.

It wasn't until a dissatisfied cough came from the side that Ouhuang let go of Jiamarie. When she giggled and bent down, she raised her right hand to her heart and slammed it hard a few times, making a loud bang.

Gamarie was very satisfied with Ouhuang's gesture of loyalty and confidence, and after pouting her red lips to him again, she continued to walk to the right with graceful steps, seemingly reluctant to part with her.

After passing by two people, Gamari stopped in her tracks - because she was locked in by a pair of aggressive eyes, and in those eyes, there was the wildness that most fascinated women.

The powerful wildness released by wild men.

This person is definitely the largest and most violent-tempered man among the 22 people including Hera.

Of course, his hands were also covered with other people's blood.

Seeing Gammali stop and look at him, his chest began to rise and fall rapidly, and his throat even made a drinking sound, just like a blue-colored gorilla.

Yes, his name is Gorilla.

He used to be a member of the elite sniper team of the A Army of the French Foreign Legion. Over the years, he fought hundreds of times side by side with Gao Fei, Bai Ban, James and others. He advocated violence the most, but he had an extremely valuable sense of teamwork.

He is the gorilla in the sniper team.

Now, like Hera, he is one of the servants of Atlantis, one of the most promising candidates to become the housekeeper, and one of the men who fascinates Kamari the most.

Of course, the gorilla fascinates Kamari, not because he has a handsome face like Ouhuang's and gentlemanly demeanor, but because of his wildness.

Gorillas never treat women as women, when they are on the kang.

He is a gorilla who only knows how to use the most ferocious method to get a woman into heaven and make Kamari unable to control himself, thus ignoring his beast-like appearance and being fascinated by his bravery.

"Orangutan, work hard, I am optimistic about you."

Camille stopped in her tracks, and the little bird snuggled into his arms like a human being, but she stretched her right hand down skillfully.

The gorilla didn't speak, just raised his hand and hugged her tightly in his arms.

It was so hard that Gammarie was almost rubbed into her body.

The gorilla looked sideways at Ouhuang, not concealing his powerful and possessive man at all.

Ou Huang was not as domineering as he showed, but confronted him with a sneer.

The two of them are like a pair of fighting cocks, neither of them backs down, as if there is any movement, they will suddenly pounce on each other, bite and kill each other, and put the other to death.

This was not what Gamarie wanted to see. She raised her hand to block the gorilla's eyes, turned his head, giggled and said something, and the gorilla let go of her.

Gamarie took a few steps back, raised her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth, slowly glanced at the men in front of her, coughed lightly, and said, "Everyone, I think I have already told everyone what I should say. Can you be honored?" Promote to butler, just tonight!"

(End of this chapter)