Chapter 375 You are real dogs

Vodka wisely didn't ask Captain Jean and Sister Bayonetta why they didn't come.

The main reason was that it had nothing to do with him at all, and secondly, he didn't dare to ask.

As for the tourists around who had just been affected by Qin Wuque's "Thousand Layers Palm", seeing that such a burly man was actually in cahoots with the former, they all swallowed their anger and turned their backs pretending nothing had happened. They could only be angry but not say anything.

It's true that the Sands Hotel is a high-end place, and it's also true that most of the people here are upper-class people, but no one has stipulated that upper-class people can't hit people, right?

Even if the hotel will deal with it later, you have indeed been beaten now, right?

So it is better to just endure for a while and keep calm, and take a step back to have a broader horizon...

Bear with it!

"Hey! What do you mean? You've spilled water into my cup! How can I drink it, you idiot!"

Shouting and cursing suddenly rang out in the swimming pool, and a thin playboy who looked very "weak" and was hugging his female companion turned around and shouted angrily.

He threw away the glass that was originally half full but had now been "filled up" by someone else, waved his arms, and strode towards Qin Wuque with the courage of a common man.

However, before he took two steps, his head was grabbed by a strong and powerful hand that came down from the sky...

"Who the hell are you... Gululu Gululu!"

Before Playboy could finish his words, Vodka pushed him, head and body, into the swimming pool with a little force.

The former opened his mouth and had no time to react. He choked several times as soon as he entered the water, and a series of bubbles floated up from the bottom of the water.

Vodka didn't even look at the other person, he just pressed the Playboy's head and walked straight past him.

Chianti was deliberately playing a prank. When she passed by, she raised her leg and stepped on the back of the man's head, pushing him to the bottom of the swimming pool, while letting out a series of helicopter-like laughs.

Cohen, who was following behind her, quickly hid to the side when he saw this.

"So you're here, Kiel. We looked for you for a long time but didn't see you."

Vodka waved his arms and paddled over to Qin Wuque, and smiled broadly at the former female anchor who had sold a TV station one day through his big sunglasses.

Yes, even on a night when the sun was completely invisible, he still did not take off his sunglasses.

"I...well, I got separated from you guys just now, and it was not convenient for me to shout out your code names loudly." Mizuno Rena hesitated for a moment and came up with a decent excuse.

"Oh, really?" Vodka scratched his shaved head and really believed it.

Then he seemed to remember something and waved his hand.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Snowflake, we just discussed and decided to go to the nearby Merlion Park tomorrow morning. Do you want to join us?"

"Merlion Park..." Qin Wuque touched his chin and thought about it.

However, before he could give a reply, Chianti, who came up from behind, slapped Vodka on the arm without any hesitation. The slap was strong enough and the water made the slap sound particularly loud.

But in fact it doesn't hurt much.

"What are you thinking about~" Chianti laughed loudly, "Xuehua has to accompany Big Sister and Vermouth in the sky villa tonight. She may not even wake up by noon tomorrow. Do you think she is a bachelor like you? Hahahaha!"

"Tsk...I think so." Vodka smacked his lips, but he didn't seem angry or anything.

In fact, with his figure and wealth, it is quite easy for him to find a partner. Mainly, he is not ugly, but his style is a little wild. However, the atmosphere in the organization has always been like that. In addition, Rum, the actual leader of the organization, is a psychopath, which makes everyone panic and has no intention of finding a partner at all.

It’s hard to even quit being a criminal, let alone settle down and find a partner?

"You didn't count Curacao."

A voice that was so steady that it contained almost no emotion came from behind Chianti. The sentences were divided into sections in a special way that most people would not use. Cohen spoke in a rare way.

"Curaçao?"

"Does she count?"

Vodka and Chianti were both stunned when they heard this, and then these two smart guys pinched their chins and looked up into the sky, lost in thought.

"You didn't notice." Cohen continued calmly, "Yesterday, at the base, Xuehua hugged Vermouth. Curacao was very envious."

"Is there?" Chianti was just one step away from a tactical retreat.

"Is this the observation ability of a sniper?" Vodka scratched his head.

"No." Cohen shook his head slightly, "It's just that you were all focused on traveling at the time."

"Well, since Cohen said so," Chianti admitted frankly that he had not noticed it at all at the time.

"That should be it." Vodka nodded.

"So what are you talking about..."

Qin Wuque was numb.

These bastards, they usually act all domineering and cool to the outside world, why do they turn into gossip reporters as soon as they start their vacation mode?

"Forget it. Instead of this, what time are you leaving tomorrow morning?" Qin Wuque asked, changing the subject.

"What are the questions... probably..."

Chianti Vodka Cohen and the other two looked at each other and gave an answer that even they themselves were not sure of.

"Nine o'clock like this?"

"Nine o'clock."

Qin Wuque repeated this time point silently in his mind and thought about it for a while.

"How about this, if we don't come down to see you tomorrow at nine o'clock, you can just leave directly. We will come by ourselves then, and if we are still in time, we can meet at the Merlion Park, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"Understand, understand!"

Chianti and Vodka nodded their heads immediately, looking very well behaved and obedient.

The prerequisite is that you have to ignore the crazy upward curls of their mouths.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the shore, and a long silver hair caught his attention.

"Vino! Phew~ I finally found it..."

Just when Qin Wuque had finally managed to change the subject away from Curacao, the real person arrived by chance.

Turning around, I saw Curacao, wearing a split swimsuit, standing by the swimming pool under the artificially planted coconut trees.

She was quite happy to see Qin Wuque at first, but when she saw Vodka Chianti and others nearby, she couldn't help but panic and get nervous. Her feet slipped and she slid forward and fell into the swimming pool.

Huge splashes of water once again splashed on the water surface.

Qin Wuque was startled by her and was about to swim over to rescue her, but he saw that Curacao had already slowly floated up from the water, hiding the entire body below its lips in the water like a Husky pretending to be a crocodile. It swam carefully behind him and hid closely, grabbing Qin Wuque's shoulders with both hands, with only half of its head showing from behind him.

Seeing this, Vodka and the others coughed loudly, turned around, and headed in the opposite direction as fast as possible, talking as they walked.

"We didn't see anything!"

"We will never tell Big Sister!"

"Ok!"

"..."

The corner of Qin Wuque's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt his fist harden.

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Two more days...

Chapter 376 A "Calm" Night

Because it was a special period, there were no swimming pool welfare activities afterwards.

Qin Wuque and Curacao simply soaked in the swimming pool for a while, chatted for a while, and then returned to the sky villa.

And there was no scene where the leader of the band, Jean, and Sister Bei had a heated argument to decide who would sleep in which room tonight, and finally were half-pushed and half-pushed by a certain dog head to sleep in the same bed with Kuaile.

Yes, that’s right, everything I said above is not true...if you believe it.

But if you don’t believe it and think there must be one, then we might as well talk about it in detail later.

……

The next morning, at nine o'clock in the morning, Chianti Vodka Cohen and his four companions set out from the Golden Sands Hotel and went straight to the Merlion Park near the hotel.

As expected, they did not wait for Qin Wuque, Captain Qin and the others to get up before nine o'clock. As for what caused the four people in the entire sky villa to get up late together, they didn't know and didn't dare to ask.

Maybe it’s because I played Landlord too late last night?

Who can tell clearly about this kind of thing?

Thanks to the correct choice of season for traveling, when Vodka and others arrived at the Merlion Park, there was a gentle breeze in the huge square.

Moreover, due to the park's geographical location near the river and the sea, even in the hottest summer, the temperature outdoors is not high, but rather quite comfortable and pleasant.

Compared to the view from afar on the bus on the way to the hotel yesterday, the Merlion looked particularly tall when seen from a close distance.

They surround the water square like guards of an altar. Powerful water columns spurt out from the mouth of the Merlion statue, continuously pouring into the huge pool in the center, and then are pumped from the pool to the statue through electric water pumps, forming a reciprocating cycle.

"Oh~ That's great!"

Chianti bit the straw and sipped the iced soda drink, looking at the huge water square that was just around the corner and exclaimed loudly.

Vodka and Cohen were standing not far behind her, one of them was holding a bunch of cold drinks and eating them one by one, while the other took out his mobile phone and kept changing the angles to take pictures.

But if you pay close attention, you will find that Cohen's shooting angles are mostly from bottom to top.

And although he was standing in the square to take the photos, he did not capture even one of the iconic sights in the square. Instead, he took photos of the areas surrounding the Merlion Park, such as the Fullerton Hotel, Marina Bay Sands, and the Park by the Sea.

If someone who is more knowledgeable sees it, they will know that what he was actually filming... was a sniping spot suitable for sniping towards the Merlion Park.

Rena Mizunoshi was enjoying this rare trip wholeheartedly. After the open-air swimming pool on the rooftop of the Sands Hotel last night, her relationship with the people from the original brewery became much closer, and they were no longer as estranged as before.

She was holding a glass of freshly squeezed coconut juice bought from a nearby store and was about to walk over to Chianti to chat, but she heard a commotion coming from not far away on the side.

Rena Mizunoshi took a glance and immediately felt that the face looked familiar, as if she had just seen it somewhere not long ago.

He was a young man with a playboy look who, at first glance, would make people associate him with the term "second-generation rich". Behind him were several dark-skinned, strong men with big gold chains around their necks, who exuded the aura of hooligans.

Four or five people gathered in a group, each with a self-proclaimed handsome smile on their face, as if the words "I am the best in the world" were not written on their foreheads. Wherever they went, lone tourists retreated, obviously not wanting to have anything to do with this group of thugs.

However, this reaction made these people understand that they were intimidated by their own "kingly aura" and walked even more arrogantly.

The playboy in the lead was the most excited. He walked in front, looking left and right. Seeing that pedestrians on both sides of the road kept away wherever he went, he couldn't help but feel even more proud.

But just as his eyes suddenly became ill and his gaze fell on Chianti who was standing by the water square and stretching his body, he suddenly stopped, and then a smile of finding prey appeared on his face, and he walked over quickly.

Indeed, Chianti's figure is actually quite good. As a member of the executive department, she spends all year round in the gym exercising, and every part of her body is very tight. Moreover, her personality is a bit like that of a little girl, so most of the time she wears very hot clothes.

Unfortunately……

"Hey, little sister, are you visiting Singapore alone?"

"?"

Chianti, holding a soda bottle in one hand and raising her arms, heard a vulgar voice coming from behind her. She frowned and glanced back impatiently, and saw a face that thought it was handsome but was actually full of idiocy close to her, followed by a few people who looked like humans, and laughed obscenely from time to time.

The famous hot-tempered old lady in the winery suddenly became angry.

"Who the hell are you?"

"……Um?"

Reijiro Nakatomi thought that since he brought so many people with him and they were all wearing famous brands, the other party should be able to tell at a glance that he was a rich man, and at worst they would be scared and run away.

If that's the case, it's fine, but what do you mean by being so rude right away?

Feeling frustrated at his opponent's hand, the playboy's expression suddenly changed.

"Little...little girl, you are so aggressive when you speak. If I get angry, I can easily put you in the car and take you away..."

boom!

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