Plane Travel Guide

Why do you say that?Of course Tang Shaozhe had his own reasons for making judgments!

After all, Monroe is a dark son of the Christianity, which means that the upline who is in contact with him is absolutely impossible to be someone from the Qingshui Cathedral of the Longevity Church.If the longevity religion has been infiltrated into the church, it can only show that the longevity religion is too useless.

After all, Tang Shaozhe also knew a little bit, that none of the three major churches on the plane could lurk the opponent's pawns.

The energy fluctuations all carry their own symbols of belief, which are particularly easy to distinguish.It may be okay if you are lurking in other industries, but the church needs to contact the gods every day to pray.Isn't that courting death?

Therefore, it can be concluded that the shadow of Christianity in St. Nicholas can only be lurking in other levels except the church.

Monroe's Traveler's Home is actually not a place with huge influence, but Monroe dared to speak wildly in the dancing elves, claiming that he could smash the store, as if he could guarantee that nothing would happen.

According to Tang Shaozhe's point of view, it is obvious that this dancing elves is a place with some influence - no matter in which plane of time and space, the boss who can open this kind of entertainment place may also have supporters of one kind or another behind him.

Under such circumstances, Monroe dared to speak so arrogantly. If he did not have a certain strength to support him, it could only mean that he was kicked in the head by a donkey, and it was not lightly kicked!

But even if Tang Shaozhe had cleaned up Monroe enough today, he absolutely cannot say that Monroe has a problem with his mind.

So the conclusion is almost out.According to Sherlock Holmes' theory, the possibility that remains after eliminating all possibilities, no matter how incredible it is, is the only truth!Besides, there's nothing incredible about it.

Sure enough, shortly after Monroe spoke, Tang Shaozhe saw Abel's complexion change, as if he had thought of some terrible consequences.Then he thought about it again, and finally came out with a different face.

Tang Shaozhe knew that he guessed correctly when he saw him smiling.And more importantly, he should have weighed clearly the relationship between gains and losses, and he is about to give up that poor girl.

"Hehe, Boss Monroe is joking again!" Abel smiled as if a flower was blooming on his face, and he didn't know where he was left in the cold eyebrows just now: "Is there anything we didn't find well, or Thank you for your valuable comments!"

"Huh? Opinion? My first opinion is that you still want to send someone to beat me? This is an insult to the customer!" Monroe squinted his eyes and said darkly: "You have to pay me for the loss, no matter what you do, you can't suffer in vain. Stop this bullying!"

Nima, all my people are lying on the ground, why are you being bullied?

But these words can only be sent out slowly in his heart, but Abel still has a smile on his face: "Yes, Boss Monroe is really right, we have to correct it! In this way, all your expenses tonight , I take care of everything!"

In fact, Monroe wanted to propose other compensation plans, but when he thought about the current situation, it seemed inappropriate, so he finally had to snort coldly, then turned and left: "Hmph, clean up my old room!"

Abel smiled and said, "That's for sure! Who, go and clean up the room, don't delay Boss Monroe's mood!"

After Monroe walked away, Abel turned his head with a sullen face, and looked at the big guys behind who were moaning in pain, and his face became more angry: "You trash! Even such a small thing If it can’t be done well, what’s the use of supporting you?”

All the big men struggled to get up, but a few of them with broken legs couldn't move, so they could only lie on the ground and shut their mouths tightly.But from the bead of sweat streaming down their foreheads, it is also known that these people are really suffering.

So Abel looked at the miserable appearance of these people, and in the end he could only sigh and wave his hands, and said weakly: "Go, go down and treat the wounds first, are they all still crowded here for people to laugh at?"

Before the big guys left, Abel turned around to the surrounding guests and said, "Everyone, please do your own thing, don't stay here to watch, there is nothing to see! It's gone, it's all gone!"

After all, the rest of the guests were not as confident as Monroe, and they all left knowingly after hearing Abel's voice.

The big guys and the guests had just left, and the rest of the girls immediately surrounded them, looking at Abel with dismal expressions and begging, "What should I do? Mr. Abel, if you don't care about Shirley tonight, you will die." Already!"

"That's right, that guy obviously got angry outside today, and came to us to vent his anger! Look at the look in Shirley's eyes when she was leaving just now, it made me dare not look again after just one look! "

After a group of yingyingyanyan came up, the fragrance was overwhelming, but it made Abel more and more irritable: "What can I do? You have seen the situation just now? It's not that I don't want to take care of it, but I really can't do it. "

"Then what about Shirley? There's such a fuss tonight, I'm afraid that guy won't let her go easily!"

"How do I know? It's not that you don't know that Mrs. Carlyle is behind Monroe. What can I do? Shirley can only ask for blessings tonight, and I really have nothing else to do!" Abel thought After thinking about it, he could only sigh in the end: "Oh... no wonder Mrs. Carlyle supported him, this kind of man will definitely please her in bed!"

The rest of the dancers immediately glanced at each other, and they all remembered the Viscountess Carlyle's fame and influence.

When Tang Shaozhe heard this clue when he was leaving, he nodded secretly.It seems that I guessed right just now, Monroe's online is probably lurking in the noble's home.But who it is, it's hard to say at the moment.

At least the Viscountess of Carlisle should be out of the question.Tang Shaozhe still remembered the first time he heard this name, it seemed that when the hot spring closed the door, the guards laughed obscenely.

From the details, Tang Shaozhe already knew that this woman should be a slutty slut.I am very interested in young handsome or strong men, and I always keep a little boy for lewd pleasure.

In this case, it is impossible to be a hidden child belonging to the Christianity—it is a little too high-profile.

After removing this possibility, the rest are the other people in her mansion.This person was either quietly lurking by her side, or belonged to the forces that manipulated the Viscountess Carlisle's mansion - such as the butler or the head of the guards.

Only with such an identity can she make good use of the influence of the Viscountess Carlyle to support Monroe.

However, in any specific situation, the Viscountess Carlyle must not be bypassed, which is much easier.

After Tang Shaozhe sneaked in cautiously, he hid directly in the closet in the room.I saw that Monroe was still pinching the girl Shirley just now, and soon left the girl with bruises all over her body.

And Shirley's sister kept crying out in pain, and wanted to resist but was crushed by the other party, unable to move at all.

One after another, sisters brought food and drinks into the room like butterflies wearing flowers. After witnessing this scene with their own eyes, everyone could only turn their heads in hatred and hold back.Although his face was full of embarrassment, he also knew that there was nothing he could do.

But when he left, he looked at Monroe's back with a look full of resentment.What happened to Shirley is like a mirror, always reminding girls that this might happen to her too.

Then Monroe didn't care about these at all, instead he took off his pants and slammed on Shirley's body and shook.Shirley has suffered so much, how can she still have this thought?

So the body must be very dry, not only is there no joy to speak of, but only tearing pain is left.Even if it was possible to pretend to have an orgasm, I am not in the mood to do it now.

So Shirley screamed even more painfully, but no matter how she twisted her body, she couldn't escape Monroe's violation.

After a while, as Shirley's cry of pain became weaker and weaker, Monroe became more and more excited.He hugged Shirley's snow-white breasts violently and bumped against her delicate body, without even caring that the woman's body was already bleeding.

Later, the service girls who were still delivering things inside all lowered their heads, put down their things and left quickly after walking in, for fear that one could not help crying in the room.

And after every girl went out, they couldn't help crying while covering their red lips.This feeling of helplessness is simply indescribable.Anyway, at this moment, all the girls wanted to tear Monroe apart.

Only Tang Shaozhe hid quietly in the closet, just staring at the miserable scene in front of him and watching coldly.During his comatose sleep for more than three years, he looked through countless tragic memory fragments.

Everything that happened in front of my eyes was nothing compared to the horrors I saw before.It stands to reason that he doesn't have any mood swings, but he has already made a certain decision in his heart.

At this time, Monroe still felt a little uncomfortable, and pushed away Shirley, who was already covered in blood and passed out, and grabbed a certain girl who had just come in to deliver food.

Amidst the girl's exclamation, the short dress on the woman's body was already torn apart in three blows.

Then, in the pleading voice of the sister paper, she had already pressed it to the ground without any scruples, straightened her body up and pierced it without mercy, and then twisted her entire face and violently moved.

And the girl's struggle and begging for mercy were nothing more than two crisp slaps and a roar in the end: "Shut up for me! Serve me well, or the fate of that bitch will be your fate!"

No one knew whether Shirley was alive or dead now, so the girl who was temporarily held by him didn't dare to say anything.