I who can connect dimensions want to be a hero

The top red wine prepared by the old man Sebia for this banquet was poured into Jon's mouth like plain water, and a lot of it overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed down his chin and neck to his neck On his chest, his fishnet underwear was wet.

But what's weird is that despite such a strange movement, it also emanates a male hormone-like aura.

Trish couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

She suddenly felt that it might be a mistake for her to come here.

But when she turned her head away from looking at the situation over there, and was about to wait for the end of the banquet, Jon spoke again and focused on her, or on her and the Bugarati team body.

After taking a sip of the red wine, Jon wiped his chest with the palm of his hand, evenly smoothing the wine stained on it, and then continued to speak up and down in the tone that made Diablo in his body want to die.

"This time - we all gathered here to resist the invasion of the SPW consortium..." Slapping the bottom of the red wine in his hand on the table, Jon once again attracted everyone's attention to him.

No matter how much these people now doubt Jon's identity, unless someone who claims to be a "passionate" Boss comes in now, they will never dare to doubt Jon's identity.

After all, those who wanted to investigate the identity of the boss all died under cruel methods.

But if you think about it carefully, those people seem to have died unjustly, and they died to investigate information about such people.

But just when everyone was expecting that Jon was going to express his views on the next battle, his subject changed abruptly.

"No-but-... There is one more important thing than this..." Folding his wrists in front of him and turning his hands, Jon snapped his fingers at where Trixiu was, "In this Before, I wanted to...introduce you to my most beloved daughter, Terry—Hugh?~"

These words made Trixiu froze suddenly, and she could already feel that everyone's eyes were on her.

Before knowing her true identity, she was just an ordinary girl from a relatively wealthy family. She had never seen such a fight, so her body suddenly became extremely stiff, as if she was like a rusty robot.

When she turned her neck, she even had the illusion that her neck was making a rattling sound, as if her head would fall off her neck in the next second, and then she saw Jon slightly The scene of looking at her with his head held high seemed to be calling her over.

"Hey! Trish, the boss is telling you to come over." Naranja carefully glanced at Jon's direction, and then reminded Trish.

"I...I know..." Trish stammered, then stood up stiffly.

In fact, she had already made similar preparations, but she didn't expect this to happen.

But just as she was about to walk to where Jon was, Jon spoke again, and she was relieved by what he said.

"Oh~ By the way...and Bu-Galati!" Jon seemed to remember something, and said another name, "As the hero who successfully escorted my daughter here, you and your team members Come up together too."

If I were with them, I shouldn't be so nervous, Trish thought, and then heard the sound of a chair being pulled away from behind.

Although Bugarati and the others were puzzled by what Boss did, they obviously had no right to refuse in this situation, so they stood up and walked towards Jon's position with Trish.

but...

Bugarati turned his head subconsciously, but all he saw was a picture of a middle-aged man with his head bowed.

It's not an illusion, Buccarati did feel the angry and jealous gaze from this direction at that moment just now.

Sure enough, is it because of this incident that he is considered a loyal boss?

No!wrong!If it is someone who really wants to betray the organization, then he will never show such a flaw at this juncture, in other words, is it just pure jealousy?

Buccarati calmly processed the current information in his mind, and then followed Trixiu to Jon.

"Boss." Bugarati and other team members bowed to Jon, while Trixie stood there at a loss.

"Sit~" Jon snapped his fingers, and told Bugarati and Trish to sit down at the table where he was the only one.

"Boo—Galati!" Jon opened his palms wide, and then slowly folded them in front of him to block them, "What reward do you want for bringing Trish to me safely?"

This sentence stunned Bugarati, he didn't expect Boss to say such a thing.

But before he could say anything, someone else spoke.

It wasn't someone Bugarati didn't know, but Belikoro who had ordered the Bugarati team to escort Trish to come here.

At this moment, his face was reddish, and he seemed to have drunk a lot, but he was still sober.

"Boss, allow me to say something." Bellicoro bowed to Jon in his place.

"I agree~"

"Thank you a lot." Bellicoro bowed again, "If you want to reward Bugarati cadres, I think it is more appropriate to wait until the invasion of the SPW consortium is repelled."

This seemingly fault-finding behavior made Bugarati feel relieved.

Chapter 152 The enemy lies in "enthusiasm"!

In Bugarati's eyes, Bellicoro is obviously not the kind of jealous that he has risen to the cadre in such a short period of time, but is helping him out.

Ever since he entered the hotel, Bugarati felt that he and his team were isolated. It was obvious that the other cadres and their subordinates were dissatisfied with him, who jumped up like a rocket and was appreciated by the boss of the organization.

Although he didn't care about these, it was obviously not good for him if he continued, so after getting Belicoro's clearance, Bugarati was also relieved.

"Boss, Mr. Bellicoro is right. Before that, I thought..."

With a whoosh, a wine bottle passed by Bugarati's ear, blowing all the hair on the side of his head.

However, the target of this wine bottle was obviously not Bugarati. When Bugarati realized it, he heard screams from behind.

Bugarati turned his head and found that it was the middle-aged man whom he had sensed jealousy just now. At this moment, his head had been smashed by the red wine bottle flying out at a very fast speed, and he was lying on the ground crying, and the faces of others Also evasive.

Jon's sudden attack was unexpected by others. If the person who was punched and broken his neck before was dealt with because he dared to block his way and dared to draw a gun, then what is the fault of this middle-aged man now? He didn't commit any crimes, but was shot in the head by a wine bottle flying at high speed.

Such behavior will undoubtedly intensify the dissatisfaction in the hearts of others.

but...

"Do you think it's a very simple matter for Bugarati to escort Trish to my side?"

Jon crossed Erlang's legs, put one hand on the back of the chair, and asked.

The others did not answer.

But in the next second, Jon slammed on the table with a heavy slap, telling everyone a piece of news that stunned them as if performing Yan Yi.

"The (drug) squad betrayed."

It was still that strange tone, but at this moment, it made others feel as cold as an ice cellar.

If there were people who doubted whether the man standing in front of them was the real boss of the organization before, no one doubted it now!

The other party just stood there, and they felt a terrible pressure, as if it was constantly hitting them like a tsunami, and even some people's legs began to tremble slightly.

The drug squad betrayed?

How is this going? !