The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 715 The Pink Panther

Back home, after dinner, Lin Fei went to the laboratory and was about to contact EVA to explain something, but found that EVA approached him on his own initiative.

"Master", in the video, EVA is wearing a checkered diamond pattern, a translucent silver-gray wide-band evening dress, a little powder and daisy, graceful and noble, as if she just attended some banquet and hurried back to her residence.

Lin Fei glanced at his little maid appreciatively, and said, "What happened?"

EVA also seemed to feel a little baffled, and said: "Tonight is a political and business exchange party of the Asian Investment Bank, but I just finished talking with the prime ministers of the two countries, and found that my handbag was suddenly opened. As a result... I I found out that there was more of this…”

The woman took out a yellow-brown animal skin with a puzzled expression, and put it in front of the camera.

It looks like a piece of sheepskin, with some ghostly symbols written on it, like a letter, but the only English that can be understood is the name of a recipient:
"Master, EVA is ignorant, and I really don't understand the meaning of these symbols, but I should pass them on to you, Master. Do you have any clues, Master?"

Lin Fei's eyes moved slightly, and after reading all the graphics, he said: "You burn this sheepskin immediately, don't let others find out."

EVA was stunned for a moment, but didn't dare to ask further questions, and nodded solemnly, "Yes, master!"

"No one else knows about this?" Lin Fei asked again.

EVA nodded, "I was very careful. After peeking in the bathroom, I just came out without anyone else knowing."

"Actually, it doesn't matter. It's okay to be seen, but you should burn it..." Lin Fei squinted his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I have another urgent matter, please help me ".

"Master, please order..." Eva was very happy that Lin Fei finally told her to do things again.

Lin Fei described the task to the woman in detail, but the matter of the sheepskin seemed to have never happened.

…Netherlands, Amsterdam, De Wallen area.

As night fell, there were bewitching red lights everywhere, and all the Western beauties posing, showing sensitive parts of their bodies without any shyness, were attracting customers in front of the window and on the street.

In this open country, the transaction of flesh is legal, but because the European economy is becoming increasingly decadent, a large number of women's institutions here are facing the risk of bankruptcy.

Fortunately, almost [-]% of the tourists who come to the Netherlands will come here to take a look around, which can alleviate the employment crisis of many girls.

In such a time of shortage of customers, it is really a happy thing to meet "high-quality" handsome customers.

35-year-old Esmee, an Irish-Dutch woman, is one of the signature girls of a very prosperous store called "Sparks", and she has her eyes on a tall and handsome man who is walking towards their store. .

This black-haired, fair-skinned, sword-browed, handsome man in a black windbreaker, with a bit of evil spirit, even if she doesn't give money, she is willing to "serve" him.

"Handsome sir, your vision is worthy of praise, welcome to Spark", Esme stepped forward, walked around the man for a few steps, a silk scarf with a strong smell of perfume greeted the man's face .

But the man didn't move at all, he walked into the store indifferently, and in the magnificent hall, many girls looked at him.

"Sir, this is your first time here, why don't I introduce you to a few..."

Before Esmi went up to make friends, the man interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

"I'm looking for your boss," the man said in standard Dutch.

The girl Esme was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was someone who was talking about advertising cooperation, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, sir, our boss is not here, he just went to Brussels."

The man showed a smile, "I'm not a stupid human being that you can deceive. Your boss is in the office. I'm talking to him, not asking you."

Esmi's face changed, and she was a little surprised. It was true that she lied, because their boss had confessed that they would not accept any business cooperation, because they were not short of money.

On this street, there are a total of eight shops, all of which are owned by their boss. It can be said that he is the local snake here, and there are more than 200 girls under his command.

Some local gangsters gave their boss the nickname "Pink Panther" because their boss is a little "weird"... "Oh ha ha ha..." A shrill, shrill male voice came from two Lou passed it down, he laughed so hypocritically that it even made people feel creepy.

Immediately afterwards, a fat man in flamboyant clothes walked down swaggeringly.

This fat man's face is full of flesh, his face is white and beardless, and his blushes are as eye-catching as cherries.

And the figure is also bloated like a watermelon, the bust looks like two footballs, it is hard to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

The key is that he was dressed in a tight pink leopard-print camisole, revealing the fat on his two arms, his thick thighs were pink leopard-print stockings, and he stepped on a pair of seven-centimeter high-heeled shoes. How did it get stuffed in!

Out-and-out transvestism, and exhibitionism.

Two words describe it as "disgusting", and four words describe it as "abnormally disgusting".

But the girls here seem to have gotten used to the boss's eccentricities, and they greeted each other respectfully with smiles on their faces.

Pink Panther waved to a group of girls under his command, then walked to the middle of the stairs, and waved to the man in black, "Come on, since you can find me here, you must have put a lot of effort into talking in my office."

The man in black didn't feel anything about this "disgusting" fat man's attire, nor did he cast any contemptuous glances, but just admired it with a little interest.

The man in black followed into the office under the regretful and curious eyes of a group of girls.

After the office door was locked, Pink Panther giggled and asked, "What's your name...? Hey, I don't seem to know your real name. Forget it, I'll call you Shadow. Uh... this is the first time Dealing so closely, are you really a second-generation vampire? It's the first time I've seen a vampire grow to your strength."

Mu Zimo grinned coldly, and Shi Shiran sat on a sofa, "Arthur, in theory, you are the blood enemy of my holy clan, and too many of my descendants died tragically at your hands." .

Arthur, is the real name of the Pink Panther, not his pseudonym in Amsterdam.

After searching for a long time, Mu Zimo finally found the second famous king among the four kings, the holy king according to some clues he had grasped!

"Hey, why bring up those old things, I've stopped eating meat for a long time." Arthur covered his mouth and smiled, very embarrassed, but asked very attentively: "What do you drink? I don't have any blood here. , I guess you don't drink the blood of my golden retriever, so why don't you get some Lafite from [-]? Of course... you have to pay, I know your blood is rich."

Mu Zimo shook his head, "I didn't come to chat with you, I was entrusted by someone to ask you for a favor..."

"Who wants to open a party, do you want to find some girls? I can give you a [-]% discount if you book the air ticket!" Arthur's eyes lit up, and he blinked provocatively.

"No", Mu Zimo denied it calmly.

"Is it about advertising cooperation? This is more difficult, we have been cooperating for a long time..."

Mu Zimo didn't want to listen to him talking about him, so he said bluntly: "Kill Skelp!"

Arthur's words paused, and the expression on his hippie smile froze slightly, but soon he "giggled" coquettishly, "You are really joking, I haven't picked up a sword for many years, God has long forgotten where I am Public toilets... You can’t even kill Skelp, how can I be his opponent. I’m so tired of fighting and killing. Do you use perfume? Let me introduce you to one that I designed myself? My guest here I like it very much..."

Mu Zimo didn't care about Arthur's force to change the topic, and said slowly: "I know you won't take my words seriously, but if you want to ask you and Merlin to come out of the mountain to help kill Skelp, of course you won't dare to do so without any support." Come...if you can, please tear off the mask of disguise first, and listen to me, maybe...you will agree to give me a helping hand just like Merlin..."

(End of this chapter)