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Chapter two hundred and fifteen: sip sip

"Darling~"

Bailey's sweet words were only spoken once, but the echo lingered in his ears. Belmode frowned. This woman's voice was blessed by God.

Belmod placed the fingers of his hands together against his chin. He was also proficient in voice-changing skills, but could he learn this voice?

Amamiya Noriko looked at her and looked at her in deep thought and ignored her. She curled her lips, but tilted her head cutely and patted Bermod again.

Don't try to pretend you can't hear it.

The three gangsters also looked at this social man in surprise. The blond boss looked at Noriko Amamiya and said earnestly: "Beauty, your boyfriend is too timid. You have to keep your eyes open when looking for men in the future.

"

After speaking, he glanced at his younger brother, the second brother. Seeing this, the second brother understood. He clapped his hands and raised his hands to his boss: "That's right, look at our boss, he's not very handsome, he's not very rich, and he's not

He is very popular with girls, but my boss is responsible and will not be a coward at times like this."

At the end of the sentence, he deliberately glanced at Belmod, a social man, to highlight the advantages of his boss.

Amemiya Noriko looked at the golden retriever boss curiously, "Your little brother has literary talent. He suppresses it first and then expands it? If he wants to advance, suppress it first? He can even make comparisons."

The golden-haired boss had a normal look on his face. He stretched out his hand and pressed the second child's face and pushed him aside.

Talent, please don’t delay me in picking up girls. The woman in front of me is a top-notch beauty, and her boyfriend is not good enough. The timing is perfect. The skills I have collected for thirty years finally come in handy. We have the right time and the right place to get her together.

I can't tolerate pig teammates like you.

The third child glanced at the second brother who was covering his face and looking aggrieved.

"Second brother, we three brothers have all lost face to you."

The second child's eyes suddenly widened; "Why?"

"Just now, the eldest brother was obviously planning to give this beauty to you. He is such a poor person. Do you think he will monopolize it? Our eldest brother does not need women. Women will only affect his courage."

The second child was shocked: "Is that so?!"

The blond boss, who was just about to continue talking to Amamiya Noriko, breathed a sigh of relief. It turns out you are the most evil one. Fortunately, I didn't give you a look just now.

Noriko Amamiya blinked, hurry up, I feel like Sister Bei is about to take action.

The blond boss also felt that he could not delay any longer. His two younger brothers were completely unable to keep up with his own rank. Chi Ze changed his mind. He reached out to this beautiful woman's boyfriend and used his lifelong skills in picking up girls to show her what his man looked like.

Use your cowardice to reflect your masculinity.

"Boy, if you don't wise up quickly and stand aside, you are not worthy of her!!"

Although the younger brother is lagging behind, he is a senior gangster. The way he contorts his face and says harsh words is extremely ugly. It is an expression that will definitely scare children to tears.

Amamiya Noriko nodded, Japanese people are indeed very good at facial arts.

After finishing speaking, the blond boss saw the way Amamiya Noriko nodded, and he was convinced that, indeed, beautiful women also do this. He lowered his head and looked at her boyfriend, preparing to say one or two more cruel words to make himself look taller.

"Get your dirty hands away."

Belmode's male voice said in a deep voice.

The blond boss felt strange, boy, your voice doesn't match your social animal and soft appearance.

Before he could think about it again, the hand on the other person's shoulder suddenly felt a sharp pain. The other person's other hand grabbed the wrist and twisted it, and the whole arm hurt as if it was about to be broken!

"Ah, stop, stop!!!"

He screamed in pain for a moment, and his two younger brothers reacted immediately when they saw this and rushed towards Belmod.

Belmode immediately threw the blond man away. Before the two of them could react, they saw Belmode standing up, raising his hand and punching each of them in the face without mercy.

With a muffled voice, Quan covered his face and nose and took two steps back. It took him a long time to recover and opened his eyes that were tightly closed in pain. He saw that his boss had been trampled mercilessly by Belmode.

The difference in combat power between an ordinary gangster and Belmod was so great that she couldn't do it even if she took it seriously.

"Let go of our boss!"

"Otherwise we will let you know how powerful we are!"

The two of them didn't dare to take action anymore, and started bluffing, mainly because their faces were still hurting so much that they grinned and couldn't use any strength.

Some people may never experience this kind of pain in their lifetime.

Belmode was expressionless at their harsh words, too lazy to speak and respond with actions.

He unbuttoned two buttons of his white shirt with one hand, loosened his tie and placed it on the bar behind him. He used his fists to signal them not to be afraid and to continue.

Noriko Amamiya glanced at the scenery in her collar from the side, "Are you not drunk?"

Belmod glanced at her, noticed her gaze, and immediately clicked his teeth. Can you be more serious? Where are you looking? What else can you see if I disguise myself?

She looked calm and said: "No, I just happen to be a little warm. Let's do some exercise."

Noriko Amamiya nodded and said with a smile: "Then continue, come on, darling~"

Belmode wanted to ignore her for the time being, but the different pronunciation of the voice still made her face darken.

"Come on!"

The blond boss was trampled to the ground and couldn't get up. He struggled for a while and couldn't get up. He could only shout to his two younger brothers.

"Let go of our boss!"

The two people looked at each other and shouted in unison.

When he rushed forward, he was knocked to the ground by two or three punches from Belmode, and he lay half-dead with their boss.

Killing is definitely not allowed in a place like this, but Belmode doesn't want to make it easy for them. I'm a social animal? I look very cowardly? Why don't you losers know how to attack Baileys directly and let me take a closer look?

Look at her skills, huh?

She was really disappointed with the low-level gangsters in Japan. I heard that Japanese gangsters should be quite good.

But they must also know more powerful gangsters. It would be difficult for three of them to cover a bar.

Belmod lowered his head and picked up the golden retriever, and said gently: "If you have any other backers, please call them over."

The blond gangster with a bruised nose and swollen face thought he was trying not to call for help, so he quickly said: "Don't dare, don't dare"

A good man doesn't want to suffer immediate losses, so there's nothing wrong with being patient now. Later, he will call his cousin to kill this pretty boy, but his girlfriend will definitely be snatched away by her cousin.

Belmode squinted his eyes and smiled: "If you don't have a backer, you will be in trouble."

The blond gangster looked at the fist he raised again, and his head suddenly became very big. He could only say: "I also know a boss in this area, but he is not a trivial person like me. Don't be confused."

When Amamiya Noriko saw him secretly glancing at her, she leaned over and said gently: "You don't have to be afraid. My boyfriend is very powerful. Please call me more."

She tilted her head and winked at Belmode: "My dear, are you okay with ten?"

"No problem." Belmod glanced at her and looked at the blond gangster: "At least twenty of them will come, or I will continue to beat you."

The blond gangster bared his teeth: "Twenty twenty?"

Belmode said calmly: "I am ten, she is ten."

The blond gangster looked at the ridiculously beautiful Amamiya Noriko, and couldn't help but glance at Bermod. You are really nothing. You want to let such a beautiful woman be beaten ten times. Is there anything wrong with you?

I have such a beautiful wife and I can’t keep it at home as a memorial service. Damn it, I don’t know how blessed I am in the midst of blessings. I will do as you wish!

After being let go, he picked up the phone angrily and started shaking people!

As soon as he called his cousin, he quickly greeted him in a sincere tone: "Cousin, have you eaten?"

Unlike his kind of fun, his cousin had been doing it more than ten years ago.

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Cousin, I've been bullied. Now they won't let me go. They say they'll have to call someone to come before they let me go. They have to call at least twenty people."

"You know, I haven't been a big brother for many years."

"I know, but they"

The blond gangster looked at Bermod's eyes indicating that he should continue, and then looked at Amamiya Noriko's wide-eyed, very interested and expectant eyes, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to continue: "But they don't make any sense at all.

Talking about it, when there was a little friction in the bar, they bullied us by taking advantage of the large number of people, and even laughed at us and said that even if they called twenty people to come, they wouldn’t be able to beat us.”

"Are you so arrogant? Who do you belong to?"

The blond gangster looked at the combination of Bermod and Noriko Amamiya: "They are part of society."

The other end of the phone said: "I won't let you go, right?"

"Yes, he also said that if no one comes to pick me up, he will continue to beat me." As he said, he suddenly saw Amamiya Noriko gesturing towards him. He was dumbfounded. After confirming, he added: "That's right, cousin, I

I also saw a super beautiful beauty here, she is really, the kind that cannot be described in words, super beautiful.”

The other end of the phone said impatiently: "How beautiful can she be? I've seen the most beautiful ones in the world. Got it. I'll find someone to pick you up and tell the people over there, no matter where they are, let them be the same and start."

You need to know the importance.”

"good"

After asking for the address, his cousin hung up the phone and said he would be there in ten minutes.

The blond gangster looked at Bermod and Noriko Amamiya: "Now, is it okay now?"

Belmode was noncommittal: "Absolutely."

Amamiya Noriko smiled comfortingly and said: "You should go and sit aside first. He just doesn't know the importance of his actions. He can let you go after a while. You can't do bad things next time."

The blond gangster couldn't help but be moved.

Belmode glanced at Noriko Toamemiya, was this a joke?

Noriko Amamiya waved her hand: "It's subconscious, don't worry about it."

Belmode rolled his eyes at her, but he couldn't help but take it to heart, subconsciously? What have you done to do this subconsciously?

Can't guess.

There were suddenly fewer people in the bar. Seeing the movement on their side, and seeing them sitting leisurely, with a few gangsters not daring to leave, most of them guessed what was going to happen next.

what happened.

Most people are not interested in watching the excitement or getting involved in such things.

As for calling the police, that's even less likely. A small dispute in a bar is nothing, since no one was killed.

Bellmode was not surprised. She had been in the United States for a long time and heard that Japanese society tends to be indifferent.

However, the owner of the bar came over and thought about his words and asked if they could go outside the bar to deal with the matter. After all, it would not be good if the tables, chairs and tables were accidentally damaged.

Amamiya Noriko said that she understood that if the tables and chairs were damaged in the future, they would be compensated according to the price. By the way, if it affected his business tonight, they would also be responsible for it.

Belmode took a look at Baileys, who was dealing with things with the bar owner with a smile. From the look of her, she seemed to be quite good at this? This person's temperament really felt like that of a rich lady.

After Amamiya Noriko came back and sat down, she glanced at the gangsters and continued drinking with Bermod, but she still reminded her that just the right amount was enough to avoid getting drunk.

Belmode really frowned. She stood up just now and really wanted to move around. Vodka was not a low-alcohol alcohol, so she felt a little bit. But when she looked at Baileys, she didn't seem to feel anything at all.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s disguised that she can’t tell, or if she’s really that good at drinking?

No matter what, since Baileys said so, she couldn't say, 'Well, drink less' or something like that. Originally, she agreed to Baileys to come and drink just to redeem herself from the bitterness of her famous reputation at the wine shop.

Aijiu's reputation cannot be said to be worse than that of Baileys in every aspect, right?

She has already lost her fighting ability in disguise, how can she lose by drinking?

No matter what Bailey said about drinking in moderation, Belmode was prepared to pretend that he didn't hear it.

Although she thought so, she watched Baileys go get another bottle of wine and pour it for her.

Belmode glanced sharply, Jamaican rum, 80 degrees.

""

Amamiya Noriko was still persuading her, while getting another small cup for her: "You have to drink less of this wine. I'm not kidding. Take a cup and drink it in small sips."

Belmode looked at the small cup she brought over. It was the kind of small cup that could hold several cups of beer. It was in sharp contrast with the large beer glass next to it. He really didn't know where she took it from.

Belmode took a deep breath, "Would I use such a small cup? Only women drink from such small cups."

Noriko Amamiya looked surprised: "Belmod, aren't you a woman? Do you want to drink from this cup?"

"Need not!"

"Well, let's drink less."

Noriko Amamiya nodded, and then poured it into a beer glass for her.

Belmode looked at the wine that was once again filled to the edge of the glass, and said calmly: "Didn't you say drink less?"

"It's okay. Just drink it in small sips. This big cup can hold many sips. I'll do it first as a token of respect."

Noriko Amamiya poured herself a full glass with her backhand, then brewed it for a while and drank it in one gulp.

At this time, she felt that although her body could not withstand swords and bullets, would it be easier to drink a little wine?

Just wait and find an excuse to go to the toilet.

Belmode watched her drink it in one gulp, pouring the cup over to show that not a drop was left, and her face turned dark.

Can I still drink it in small sips?


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