These ladies entered the private room one after another.

However, they did not seem to have the enthusiasm of the young ladies just now. They were scolded by their mothers and were frightened, and they sat carefully next to the Beggars' Gang.

Obviously, some of the ladies here are very unfamiliar with their skills. The guardian thought secretly that this group should be correct. So he waved to the mommy, "You can go out!"

Mommy left with a smile.

As soon as the door was closed, the guardian shook his eyes to the disciples and carefully observed whether it was the lady who was being taken away from the third brother.

Before coming, everyone printed the photos of the lady provided by the third brother in their minds, and they felt that it was quite different one by one.

In order to prevent the situation, the guardian pulled the lady beside her and hugged her, and the lady was trembling all over, and it was obvious that this was inexperienced.

The third brother pretended to be intimate with her, but pressed her head that she wanted to break free, and asked in her ear, "Are you called Chun'er?"

When the lady heard this, her body suddenly became stiff, then she turned her face and looked at the guardian in surprise.

It felt right, and the guardian whispered: "I'm the third brother who called me to save you."

The lady nodded quickly, her eyes shining brightly, her face full of joy. She was about to open her mouth and say something, but the guardian covered her mouth, "Don't speak out, I'll ask you, are those sisters all here?

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Chun'er nodded.

The guardian let go of her mouth and was about to talk to others, Chun'er suddenly said, "There is another sister. In the box 108, an old pervert was throwing her over and coming to torture her every day. She is very keen, and the boss takes her as she takes her.

I've been locked in the private room. That old pervert is almost here now."

"Very good, I'll take her over later," the guardian stood up as he said.

The guardian first went to the toilet. At this time, the guests had already arrived one after another, and the nightclub began to become lively.

When I passed by Box 108, I watched the door close, pretended to be drunk and staggered, and listened to the door for a while, and felt that there was movement inside.

After going to the toilet, the guardian deliberately walked slowly. While the waiter in the corridor was unprepared, he pushed open the door of the 108 box and then flashed in and closed the door.

"What are you doing?" It was dim and there was a record playing on the screen, but no one sang. But an old man pressed a woman on the sofa.

The woman's clothes had been taken off, and her hands were on her back, and she was handcuffed.

The old man held a leather whip in his hand and looked at the scars on the woman's body. It was obvious that the old man was playing abuse.

At this time, the old man saw someone breaking in, and came over with a bare body with a whip, scolding, "Get out quickly, be careful I will suck you!"

The guardian did not say anything, and hummed gently in his nostrils, stepped forward and kicked the old man away.

The old man fell a parabola on the sofa, but he fainted.

The woman in the box turned over and saw that she was a strange man, her eyes were full of murderous aura, and she was so scared that she shrank and hid on the sofa.

"Are you Alan?" the guardian stepped forward and asked.

Alan nodded, but was so scared that she couldn't say anything on her lips.

"Don't be afraid, it was the third brother who asked me to save you," the guardian quickly explained.

Alan then took a deep breath and shouted, "Save me quickly!"

The guardian signaled her not to speak, took out a brand new old man's head from her pocket, rolled it up and tamped it, and stuffed it into Alan's handcuffs lock hole. With the force, the handcuffs were opened.

This was learned by the Dharma Protector from the news.

The news said that a suspect who was detained in a detention center used the head of an old man worth hundreds of yuan to open the handcuffs on his hands and hang them on him.

The Protector was a little unbelievable at first, but later he tried it out many times, but found that hey, it could really be opened. Now this time it is really useful.

After getting through all this, the guardian signaled Alan to put on his clothes, took out a pack of things from the clothes, and stuffed them into the crack of the sofa.

After thinking about it, I took it back, took a little from it, put it into the old man's clothes, and wiped it a little bit at his hole, as if a few grains of salt fell on his nose.

After doing all this, Alan's clothes were also put on.

The guardian walked to the door and listened to the movement outside for a while, signaling Alan to drill his head into his arms, as if he was holding a drunk guest, and gently opened the door, came out openly, and gently closed the door.

The people around were shuttled back and forth, and never paid much attention to them. You know, it was normal for the lady to help drunk guests in and out in the nightclub.

When they arrived at their private room, the ladies saw that all the sisters were reunited. They were a little excited, and they also walked up to take Alan's hand and asked questions in sympathy.

After crying and laughing for a while, the guardian signaled the ladies to stick to their "posts" and return to each disciple, "At least pretending, if someone comes in, you will be in trouble."

At this moment, the ladies returned to their "posts". The guardian signaled Alan to hide in the small room inside and hid, and told everyone, "When I ask you to leave, everyone will follow us hand in hand and leave, and fell off the team.

If you want to save you, it won’t be that good thing.”

The ladies nodded immediately.

I pretended to sing for a while, and it was almost half an hour before it suddenly became noise outside.

The guardian quickly opened the crack in the door to observe. The waiters outside ran away in a hurry, jumping back and forth, and those who looked like guardians also ran out.

The time came, and the guardian turned around and ordered, "Everyone followed me!"

The disciples and the ladies stood up. The ladies were really obedient and really held hands.

The guardian ordered the disciples to cut off the rear and took the ladies away in front of him.

The aisle was messy and no one had the heart to care about this strange team. The waiters knocked on the door one by one, and invited the guests to gather in the lobby.

The members of the Beggars' Gang and the ladies were walking in the opposite direction. Some waiters came to greet him when they saw it, "I'm going back, here!"

"Get up!" The guardian didn't say anything, and slapped him in a slap, so he simply ran away with the ladies.

When we reached the end of the aisle, there was a corner piled with some tattered cabinets and other things. The hair care provider ordered the disciples to come forward and move these things away.

Moving away the rags, revealing an unsealed windowsill, the guardian stood up, stretched out his hand, and said to the ladies: "Come up one by one, don't panic!"

The ladies thought they were going to jump off the building, but they had to know that this was a three-story building. If they jumped down, they were either dead or disabled, so they were so scared that they didn't dare to move.

"Come up quickly, it's okay, someone is here to answer!" The guardian shouted, and the Chuner was quite brave. He walked to the window and looked down, and was happy. "It's okay, there's an air cushion underneath."

There is an alley under the windowsill, where someone has already laid air cushions and waited.

When the ladies heard that there was an air cushion, they saw Chun'er jumping down and standing up safely. They were no longer so scared. They climbed up the windowsill one by one and jumped down one by one.

When all the ladies went down and a few more disciples jumped down, and there were still the guardians and the last disciple, there were bursts of rapid footsteps behind them.
Chapter completed!