beauties please stay

Zhao Gangjun suddenly thought of something, grabbed the little black girl's hand and looked at it.

This little black girl's hands are different from ordinary people's hands. Her fingers are very slender, and her nails are about two centimeters in length.

Under normal circumstances, if a person's nails grow so long, they will be very fragile, but Zhao Gangjun can clearly feel the sharpness of the little black girl's nails.

Zhao Gangjun's fingers lightly pressed on the little black girl's nails, and then he simply applied force.

puff!

The little black girl's nails pierced Zhao Gangjun's skin.

Zhao Gangjun retracted his hand, then poured his inner energy into the other finger, and pressed it down again.

With the same pop, the nail pierced Zhao Gangjun's skin.

"what's going on?"

Zhao Gangjun looked at the black child suspiciously.

At this moment, I saw the little black girl lying on the ground suddenly straightened up, and stood up directly, and then saw her feet lifted up quickly, and she broke free from the electronic shackles all at once. Then, the little black girl rushed to the entrance of the basement.

Zhao Gangjun dodged, rushed to the little black girl, and slapped her on the back.

The little black girl fell and ate shit, and was grabbed by Zhao Gangjun with one hand and walked back to the table.

"Can you still shrink your bones?" Zhao Gangjun pinched the little black girl's ankle, groped, and said, "Who are you? Why are you trying to scare my woman?"

"I, I just thought it was fun."

The little black girl rolled her eyes and said, "I was just playing a prank."

"Are you a thief?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"You, you are the thief, I am not a thief!"

The little black girl glared at Zhao Gangjun angrily.

"What are thieves doing in other people's rooms in the middle of the night?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"I... I'm just hungry."

The little black girl's voice suddenly dropped.

"hungry?"

Zhao Gangjun looked at the little black girl from the beginning to the end, and then said, "If you are really hungry, just sell the chain around your neck, and it will be enough to feed you for a lifetime."

"It's fake."

The little black girl said quickly.

"Although I'm not interested in luxury goods, I can still tell the real from the fake of some brands."

Zhao Gangjun reached out and grabbed the necklace around the little girl's neck to look at it, and then said, "The market price of this thing is at least 100 million U.S. dollars."

"I picked it up." The little black girl changed her words.

"You stole this, right?" Zhao Gangjun said.

"No! I'm not a thief!" the little black girl said angrily.

"It's not a thief, so where did you get this thing?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"I...I...Why should I tell you, let go! Otherwise, I will sue you!" The little black girl yelled.

"If you don't tell me your purpose, then I can only deal with you." Zhao Gangjun shook his head helplessly, and said, "If a thief like you sells to a trafficker, it will probably cost you a few hundred dollars." bucks."

"No, don't sell me to traffickers!" The little black girl yelled in horror, "Don't sell me."

"Then tell me, what is your purpose?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"I... I just... just like to play pranks, really, I really didn't lie to you, I like to play pranks, especially in room 246, because there is said to be Monroe fooling around there, so I like to pretend to play tricks on others, Of course, I'm really hungry tonight, otherwise I wouldn't go back a second time." The little black girl said.

"What's your name?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"My name is Beyoncé," said the little black girl.

"Beyoncé? Can you tell me why your nails are so sharp?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"I... how do I know, my nails have been sharp since I was a child, and I have scratched many people!" Beyoncé said proudly.

"Is it easy for you to recover after being injured?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"You, how do you know?" Beyoncé looked at Zhao Gangjun in surprise.

"Does your strength improve every time you get injured?" Zhao Gangjun asked again.

"Who the hell are you? How do you know about me? No one knows about me except my father!" Beyoncé said.

"Of course I know, I can tell fortunes. Have you ever heard of fortune-telling in Shenzhou?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"No, I know you Chinese people know something called kung fu, but I've met many people who know kung fu, and none of them can beat me!" Beyoncé said proudly.

"Kung fu is for health preservation, not for fighting. Although I have doubts about many things you said, but because you are a child, I don't plan to have the same knowledge as you. So, I will tell you later Throw it into the river you saw just now, and it's up to you whether you survive." Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.

"No, you can't do that!"

Beyonce said anxiously, "If you dare to do that, my dad will kill you!"

"Your dad? Did your dad beat me?" Zhao Gangjun asked with a half-smile.

"He can't beat you, but he has a gun and men. If you dare to throw me into the river, my dad will let his men punch your head through!" Beyoncé threatened.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it."

Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "Then I will give you a chance. Now, you should immediately contact your father and say that you have offended me. Let your father figure out a solution."

Beyonce rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, but you have to call me."

"Row."

Zhao Gangjun nodded, and one of the subordinates next to him brought up a mobile phone, and asked someone to hand the mobile phone to Beyoncé, and then said, "Tell him to wait for us at the Roosevelt Hotel."

"Hmph, you're looking for death yourself!" Beyoncé snorted coldly and made a phone call.

"Dad, I was caught. They bullied me... It's a few Chinese people. They are very good at fighting. They invited you to the Roosevelt Hotel to negotiate. If you don't come, I will be thrown into the river, Dad. , you must come to save me! Remember, bring more brothers over, Dad!"

Beyoncé said, crying.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, then hung up the phone, and did not let Zhao Gangjun answer the phone again.

Now that everyone has called, Zhao Gangjun took Beyoncé and left the basement.

Of course, Beyoncé was blindfolded to prevent anyone knowing where the basement was.

When Beyoncé opened her eyes again, she and Zhao Gangjun had already appeared at the door of the Roosevelt Hotel.

At this time, outside the Roosevelt Hotel, about [-] black people gathered!

(There was a small mistake earlier. California is a state, not a city. I am not good at geography, so I made a common sense mistake. Sorry, the current plot takes place in Los Angeles, California, that's it.)