Rhode Island Park Project

Unfortunately, although her goal was clear, she was attacked suddenly, just as she didn't have much hope in her heart. She immediately realized that her ankle, which she had just raised, was grabbed by someone.

Her heart sank to the bottom. Looking at the open window right in front of her, she understood the situation and immediately chose to turn around and resist... except that she felt more or less desperate in her heart.

Fist and foot exchange.

W twisted his legs to break free from Luo Hang's grasp, and had no choice but to rely on his legs to fight against Luo Hang's hands.

Fortunately, she was used to wearing pants. Unfortunately, she could not keep up with the speed of Luo Hang, who seemed to be even more perverted, and was directly hit on the side of the knee by a knife.

Her entire leg was instantly numb and weak. She looked at Luo Hang, who was approaching her quickly with a leisurely expression and a smile. She tried hard to raise her supporting arms with her upper body half hanging to continue resisting, but her eyes blurred again. Her raised arms did not touch anything at all, and were instead grabbed. She was forced to turn over and lie on the table.

"You pervert, you monster!!"

While W gritted his teeth, his tone sounded vaguely sad and angry.

She had worked so hard this year, how come it ended so much faster?!

"I don't think the current situation is suitable for you to say such things."

Luo Hang said this with a smile, while constantly clasping the mercenary lady's arms together as she twisted and struggled.

He held both wrists tightly with his left hand, and with his right hand, he grabbed the tail with a sharp edge that kept swinging in front of him, wrapped it directly around the two wrists together, and then grabbed the remaining tip of the tail and pulled hard.

“Kuh!”

The body suddenly stiffened, and the mercenary lady lying on the table suddenly became obedient, but it seemed that it was only in the upper body.

The lower leg was being lifted up backwards with a swift sound of wind, and the thick-soled combat boot was pointing directly between his legs.

“It’s really dangerous.”

The smile on Luo Hang's face became more and more vivid. He had already turned his knees and calves to block the dangerous attack, and then pressed the mercenary lady's raised calves back to their original position.

I always feel that he seems to be a villain now.

but,

Who cares.

"You damn pervert! /*Longmen swears*/! /*Sarkaz swears*/!! /*Latlan swears*/!!!"

W didn't seem to care about his previous warning at all. After failing to fight back, she stretched her neck and burst out with a series of smooth curses, as if she was so tough that she couldn't stop talking even if her head was broken and blood was flowing.

What a prickly little kitty.

No, no, am I a little too into the role?

He complained in his mind, while continuing to hold the tip of the rope with his right hand, and reaching out his left hand to the waist of the prone W, and fumbled around and found the belt buckle of his pants.

Well, it’s solved.

"What are you doing, you bastard?!"

W, who was cursing, also realized that something was wrong. She stared and tried to turn her head to look at Luo Hang who was standing behind her.

The 'rope' wrapped around her wrist only had three turns and didn't look very strong, but it was her own tail.

No matter how weak it was, she didn't dare to struggle hard, and she didn't even dare to make any large movements of her upper body.

This can be regarded as Luo Hang's skilled "cat-stroking" technique. Just by holding the tip of the tail with one hand, he can block most of the mercenary girl's ability to resist. In addition, with her legs held down from behind, W, who was lying on the table, had basically lost all ability to resist.

"Since this is a rare reunion, and you've carefully prepared such a generous gift for me, shouldn't I also express my gratitude in kind?"

Luo Hang smiled, took his hand back from W's waist, reached under W's gray sweater from behind, and easily fastened the edge of the loose pants.

W turned his head to look at him, his eyes gradually becoming dark and distorted.

"You'd better not give me any chance of success, just like you have done so far, otherwise I will definitely send you to hell without any hesitation."

"Heh, are you prepared to show mercy this time?"

"of course not."

W grinned.

She paid no attention to the stinging chill of the cold wind blowing across her uncovered skin, but simply stared at the man behind her with all her madness and everything she had.

"If you can't even get past this level, don't expect to use anything to cover up your incompetence and convince me that you have the ability to fulfill your promises.

I will take your ashes with me to Londinium. No matter what happens, at least you, me, and her will be together in the end."

The paranoid and twisted emotions seemed to be more biting than the coldness of nearby Ursus, but Luo Hang didn't care and untied his belt with one hand, looking straight into those scarlet and twisted eyes without avoiding, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Then you have to work hard."

"..."

"Uh-huh—"

W didn't look at Luo Hang behind him anymore. He just lay on the table with his teeth gritted. Occasionally, he would involuntarily loosen his teeth for a short while and take a short breath.

The contact, devoid of any passion or foreplay, was stinging and uncomfortable, but this vibrant sensation was more palatable to her than the sticky pleasure.

The atmosphere in the room should have continued in this seemingly awkward yet harmonious manner, but an inappropriate sound suddenly rang out in the room.

"Boss! Target, stop moving! What do you want me to do?!"

W, who was lying on the table, turned her head to look at the communicator from which the sound came. She could even hear Luo Hang's suppressed laughter behind her, and the expression on her face gradually became extremely wonderful.

"Get out of here!!"

"You didn't press the call button."

Luo Hang, who was trying to hold back his laughter, kindly reminded him.

"Then press it for me!!!"

……

"roll!!"

The Sarkaz mercenaries at various high points looked at the communicator from which the furious roar came, their expressions all bewildered and dazed.

what happened?

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There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Chapter 27 Sarkaz Beauty

It’s not difficult to guess why the courier on the other side stopped.

W here had his hands tied up, and no one was giving directions using the original navigation. When he reached a place where there was no way to go, he had to stop.

After hanging up the phone, he ignored the other Sarkaz mercenaries and the courier. The two people in the house, who had not seen each other for a long time, talked enthusiastically for a while. This special reunion ended when the voices in the house gradually died down.

The freezing cold wind blew the flowers that had stubbornly grown in the deserted construction area where no one visited. The strange musk accompanied the breeze and merged with the faint floral fragrance, floating in the unnoticed blue sky.

"Don't worry too much about what's happening with Tallulah."

Luo Hang, who had replaced the mercenary lady and was sitting on the chair, leaned against the table with his coat pressed against the back of the chair. He looked at W who was standing in the room and putting on his clothes again, and spoke in a slow and steady tone.

A strange scent like orchid and musk filled the room, and gradually faded away with the cold wind that blew past the window. All the emotions, both distorted and vivid, calmed down temporarily.

"I'll take care of things over there. If you want a commission, just fool them. At worst, I can make it up to you later."

He doesn't have the habit of smoking, otherwise he might have a cigarette at this time.

W glanced at him.

"Did you know there was a little girl named Misha who escaped to Longmen?"

"I know what you want to say,"

Luo Hang crossed his legs and leisurely looked at W, who was standing in front of him sorting clothes. "Misha and Alex, their father Sergei and Kingslayer Lyudmila's father Ilya, both of them were once Kal'tsit's colleagues. She would be interested in resolving these matters.

As for Chernobog, since you've come to Longmen, there's no need to go back. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you if you make a wasted trip."

"Hmph, that old woman...don't ask me to save you if you mess up later."

Luo Hang burst out laughing for a moment.

I'm afraid that calling you an old woman is probably due to more than 90% of personal grudges, but he did not argue with W who was as stubborn as a child, and his emotional intelligence was not so low that he would force himself to speak for another woman in front of a woman right after finishing the job.

The relationship and emotions between him and W are very complicated, but the past is never as important as the present.

It’s a pity that even if he didn’t speak, W’s red eyes still fell on him after he finished speaking.

"I really want to dig your heart out and see what you are planning."

"Then I'm afraid I can only apologize."

Luo Hang smiled unmoved.

If it was someone else being the Riddler, it would indeed be quite annoying, but when it was his turn, looking at W in front of him, wanting to pounce on him and bite him but unable to do anything, he had to say -

It seems to be quite addictive indeed.

Even between him and Kal'tsit, he, the doctor who did not lose his memory, knew far more than Kal'tsit, his assistant, especially when it came to previous civilizations.

From this perspective, at least in Terra, he will probably be the only one who will be the riddler in front of others.

"Give me the clothes."

W, who had fastened his belt and was wearing a slim light grey sweater and jeans, stood in front of him with an unhappy look on his face and stretched out his hand.

Luo Hang straightened his tilted chair, took his coat from the back of the chair and threw it over. W caught the coat but continued to look at his pocket.

"besides."

"It's mine."

"Tsk."

Having already been severely abused by this pervert once, W never considered that he could get his things back from this guy.

However, Luo Hang took the initiative to continue:

"You don't have much to do in Longmen anyway, so do something for me these few days, and don't take the last commission I pay you for nothing."

"Is this what you paid for?"

As W said this, he stretched out his hand to throw off his coat, turned around and put it on, and the sharp tip of his tail swept in front of him as he turned around and raised his coat.

Luo Hang raised his hand with amusement, letting the sharp tip of the tail pass across his index finger, leaving a tiny wound and a trace of blood.

W put on his coat and glanced at him. His dark tail with a deep color circled in front of him, and he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

"You don't have to pay,"

W seemed to have thought of something good, with an inexplicable curve at the corner of his lips. He stretched out his hand, wiped the tip of the tail wrapped around his body, and lightly touched his lips.

"I will naturally get the commission for the mission from the Reunion Movement. As for your little 'matter',"

W raised the corner of his lips, "Just consider it my service fee."

The lips were dyed bright red, and the Sarkaz looked back, and for a moment, there seemed to be a breathtaking charm in his trance.

When he came to his senses, the captivating figure was no longer at the door. The only thing left in the room was a faint, dreamy fragrance that lingered with the rustling cold wind.

But, service charge?

Luo Hang was speechless after thinking about it.

"Are you taking advantage of me?"

He shook his head in amusement and stood up from his chair.

He was clearly being raped but still insisted on paying for the prostitution. He really had nothing to say about W's insistence on having the upper hand.

after all,

"It's not like I'm losing money anyway."

Luo Hang continued to stuff his pockets while complaining, and then he was ready to leave the room.

If someone finds this thing, they will really think you are a pervert, so it is better to be careful.

He lifted his foot.

Then he silently put his foot back where it was.