My lover is this organization

She suddenly understood what Vermouth had meant by "enough rooms".

So this is what it means!

Gin's temper was not very good to begin with, and she had been provoked enough by Vermouth along the way, so she completely exploded after being provoked like this.

In the blink of an eye, an iconic M1911 appeared in her hand. Except for Qin Wuque, no one else could even see where she took out the gun. The black muzzle of the gun was pointing directly at Vermouth in the elevator.

"You think this is fun? Huh? Vermouth?" Gin's tone was filled with gunpowder.

The sudden change shocked everyone... no, actually only the manager was shocked. The other people in the winery all showed helpless expressions.

Their plane had landed less than two hours earlier, and their journey had just begun when it was on the verge of being terminated and disbanded, and there was nothing they could do.

What can they do? They can’t afford to offend any of the three people!

Qin Wuque also sighed helplessly in his heart. When things got to this point, no matter how stupid he was, he should have realized that it was nothing more than that Captain Qin and Sister Bei discussed this trip privately, but Sister Bei ended up tampering with some of the links.

But in the final analysis, it was him who caused all this.

"Really..."

Qin Wuque muttered softly, and the next moment, he suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared next to the silver-haired beauty. He was holding the barrel of the M1911 in his hand, and the handle of the pistol had already slipped out of the latter's control.

Qin Wuque held the M1911 with two fingers of one hand and dragged the suitcase with the other three fingers. With his other hand, he firmly grasped the slender and tight waist of the silver-haired beauty, half pushing and half pulling her towards the elevator door, chanting scriptures continuously.

"It's a rare opportunity to travel, so don't get angry easily. Now that we're here..."

The main thing is that while he was saying this, he was also winking at Sister Bei in the elevator.

And Vermouth kept her arms folded and a half-smile on her face from beginning to end.

"I want to live in the villa together... Well, of course, who else wants to?"

The Thousand-Faced Witch swept the rest of the people in the winery with a very lethal gaze.

"No, no, no..."

"I'll give up on that..."

"no need……"

The likes of Kilcoyne Chianti Vodka have all retreated, perfectly embodying what it means to follow your heart.

Only Curacao looked left and right and saw that no one dared to step forward, so she raised her hand weakly.

"I...I think so."

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Miss Dolphin joins the fight!

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Chapter 372 The Man Who Became the Pirate King

As a result, the life of two people who were supposed to be shameless in the sky villa suddenly turned into three women and one man, which sounded even more shameless.

But it is not the case.

Qin Wuque was currently relaxing and relaxing on a long white leather sofa.

The back of the sofa is against a marble windowsill decorated with small cacti. The setting sun shines in from the window at an angle, and the fiery afterglow covers the floor of the room.

Looking out from the glass windows that the hotel staff spend half an hour carefully cleaning every day, you can take in the beautiful scenery of Singapore's entire Marina Bay.

This is just the living room part of the entire sky villa.

However, although it is just a living room, the area of ​​this room alone is roughly equal to the entire suite where Vodka and others live downstairs. It is more than enough to host a small party.

But right now, there are only four people living in this luxurious sky villa.

Except for Qin Wuque who was lying on the sofa, the others, such as a certain silver-haired beauty and Curacao, were sitting on several other single sofas in the living room, pretending to look at the mobile phone in their hands, tacitly maintaining a certain distance from each other, yet not being too far away from a certain dog's head.

Suddenly, the phone in Gin's hand vibrated.

She lowered her head and took a closer look. It was a short message from Vodka, which roughly meant that a few of them who lived downstairs had gone out to have dinner by themselves.

Gin thought about it seriously and felt that it was almost time for dinner, so he raised his head and was about to speak.

"Snow……"

However, just as she blurted out the words, a sudden fragrant breeze brushed past her, and a touch of enchanting light golden color just blocked her and Qin Wuque.

Qin Wuque subconsciously raised his head, only to see Sister Bei holding a glass of juice in each hand, one orange and one green, and walking towards him in a graceful manner.

Before this dog-headed brain could react, his body had already taken action. Without thinking, he stood up and moved to the side to make room for his wife.

Almost at the same moment, the two silver-haired beauties sitting on the single sofa not far away revealed a look of surprise at the same time.

They have been sitting here just to prevent the other party from running away.

In the end, my house was still robbed, and someone did it in such a mocking way in front of me.

"Which drink would you like?"

Without even turning her head, Vermouth raised the corners of her mouth slightly and asked Qin Wuque for his opinion.

"Hmm... I'd rather drink the green apple flavor."

Qin Wuque, who seemed to have not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, decisively chose apple juice.

Vermouth handed over the apple juice and sat down on the sofa.

clap clap!

She patted her slender white thighs wrapped in the bright red skirt towards Qin Wuque, and raised her long eyebrows slightly in a queen-like manner.

"uh-huh?"

"Well……"

Qin Wuque was a little hesitant, his eyes wandering towards Captain Qin, but his dog's head was grabbed by a slender hand again.

"Come on~"

At the gentle call of the Thousand-Faced Witch, Qin Wuque lay on his back, as if the body fragrance of the mountain clouds enveloped him, and the back of his head came into contact with a pair of long and elastic legs.

Yeah, great.

Qin Wuque commented instinctively in his heart.

Although he was half-forced to lie flat, the goblet of green apple juice was still held steadily in his hand without spilling a drop.

"By the way, I just saw you reading the news about the Singapore 'Zhonghan Cup' Karate Championship?" Vermouth gently stroked the dog's head and asked curiously with his head down.

Qin Wuque rested his knees on her legs, and when he lowered his head, they were almost face to face, and the distance between them was so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

"To be precise, I'm looking for news about the Zhonghan Cup championship belt." Qin Wuque said as he put down his phone.

"According to the information I have found so far, the diamond is called the Fist of Blue Sapphire. It is the largest sapphire ever found in the world. It sank with a pirate ship in the waters near Singapore in the last century. It was only recently salvaged by a Singaporean businessman named Chen Zhonghan."

"And it just so happened that the old man seemed to be quite obsessed with martial arts. Unfortunately, he was too old to practice much at this age, so he wanted to promote the story of 'giving the sword to the hero'. He directly inlaid the Fist of Blue Sapphire on the championship belt and gave the sapphire to the final winner of the karate championship."

"I'm still willing to give it up..."

Vermouth was a little surprised.

"So what are your plans?"

"Well, I was actually planning to... Hey, sister Bei, you know me."

Qin Wuque was silent for a while, and finally let out a laugh that showed that a thief would not leave empty-handed.

"So the question now is, where is this gem now?" The silver-haired beauty sitting on the single sofa not far away took out her beloved M1911 in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"It seems to be with a businessman named Leon Law. That guy is a professional safe deposit box maker and is quite famous in Singapore." Qin Wuque said after a little thought.

"Then the plan is clear." The silver-haired beauty loaded the gun in one go. "Now let's go have dinner first. After dinner, we'll go find the guy who runs the safe deposit vault you mentioned. Put a gun to his head and force him to hand over the gem, or... use a more violent method."

"I can help too!" Curacao clenched his fists and was eager to try.

"No, no, no, not at all." Qin Wuque stopped on the spot, "We are here to travel. In fact, we have a more appropriate method than robbing..."

"You plan to participate in that karate tournament?" Vermouth understood, "But do you know karate?"

"Well... I don't know karate, but that doesn't mean I can't learn it and put it into practice." Qin Wuque scratched his head and said, "Martial arts competitions are not like ball sports. Even if it is a ball sport, as long as you have the skills of a slam dunk, even if you get the ball and don't move a step, you can just throw it with one hand from under your own basket into the opponent's basket, and the referee can't say anything to you."

"As long as I don't commit fouls, the referee can't sentence me to lose with reasons like my kicking posture is not standard, right?" Doghead looked innocent.

“It’s not that you’re completely unreasonable…” Vermouth nodded helplessly.

It was very vivid, and she could already roughly imagine the scene at that time.

It really... makes me look forward to it.

"But there is one most important issue right now." Qin Wuque raised a finger.

"what?"

"You must have a recommender to sign up for this tournament. I'm wondering if I can recommend myself..." A former arms chief in Los Santos expressed his doubts.

"That's not a problem."

Vermouth smiled when she heard that.

"I can help you with this, but when you win the championship, you have to give me the Blue Fist. How about that?"

"Okay, but then I'll become Luffy, right?" Qin Wuque complained.

"Huh? Why?"

"Because the Blue Fist has another meaning. It is said to be the symbol of the Pirate King..."

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Ah... there are still five days until July 7.3, five days!!!

Rest~~~ (lying down)

Chapter 373 Let’s go and have hotpot!

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go find a place to have dinner."

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Vermouth suddenly moved the hand that had been stroking Qin Wuque's head to the latter's chin and scratched it like a cat.

In fact, it was about time. They set out from Japan at around two o'clock in the afternoon and it took them five hours to get to Singapore. Even if you take into account the one-hour time difference, it was almost six o'clock when their plane landed. After that, they took a bus and went to the hotel. By the time everyone was settled, it was already seven o'clock.

It even feels like it's almost eight o'clock. If a person had a normal biological clock, he would have probably fallen to the ground due to hunger by now.

"Okay." Qin Wuque said, touching his belly.

He was actually a little hungry, but he was just checking things and his attention was distracted, so he didn't react immediately.

Now that Sister Bei had reminded me of this, the feeling of hunger suddenly became particularly obvious.

"Where to eat?"

The silver-haired beauty asked as she put away her phone which was about to run out of battery.

She rarely plays with her cell phone. Even though she changed from a keypad phone that could be charged once every two weeks to a smartphone that needed to be charged almost every day, Gin still managed to charge it every two days.

However, because she did not charge her phone last night, after playing with it for a while just now, her phone had less than 30% battery left.

"Well... let's go down first, walk around and you'll get some inspiration." Qin Wuque said after thinking for a while.

After all, the entire Marina Bay Sands Hotel is home to more than 300 famous restaurants and dining facilities, with food from all over the world. Plus, there are so many Chinese people in Singapore, so it is not a problem to find two or three restaurants with good food to have dinner.

The silver-haired beauty was about to say yes when her phone vibrated again.

She frowned slightly in confusion, took out her phone again and looked at it. This time it was a message from Chianti.

There was a photo in the message, which was taken by Chianti from a selfie angle. Due to the wide-angle shot, the swallowtail butterfly at the corner of her eye was magnified.

Behind her was a table with a variety of seafood on it, and around it sat three people, Vodka Kilcoyne. It looked like a food stall on the beach near the hotel.

In the photo, Cohen is still as calm and steady as a rock as always, with only a set of bowls and chopsticks and a wine glass in front of him.