Chapter 76: Drinking and sex get in trouble, stop drinking!

Crimson hut.

Harry looked at the masked man who suddenly appeared, opened his mouth wide, revealing his two rows of white teeth, subconsciously wrapped himself in a quilt, tightened his body, and said in a trembling voice: "The money is in my pants."

He is not stupid, and he is not like those bitches in movies who just curse and then take lunch on the spot.

The masked man shook his head, and a mechanical voice came from his mouth: "No money!"

for free?

Harry shrank back, even more frightened.

"Harry, you are just as my brother said, you are not very courageous." The masked man jumped out of bed with some disgust, and then under Harry's fearful gaze, he took out a flashlight and shined it next to Harry: "I want these two

Personal news.”

Harry looked in the direction of the lamppost and found a very blurry photo next to him.

But when he saw the figure in the photo clearly, he was stunned.

It’s actually them!!!

early morning.

The sun shines through the glass and onto the faces of the two people on the bed.

Dean subconsciously stretched out his palm to cover his forehead, opened his still confused eyes, and woke up.

This movement.

Immediately, a woman's charming humming sound came from the side, seeming to be dissatisfied with him taking away her hand.

next moment.

A delicate body stuck to him, warm and smooth to the touch, like an octopus, wrapping Dean tightly.

Dean looked around in confusion.

A face covered by golden hair, with only a soft white chin exposed, caught the eye.

Dean: "."

what's the situation!

He rubbed his forehead, which was slightly uncomfortable after a hangover, and his memory returned to last night:

yesterday.

At the banquet.

Those bastards were drinking heavily.

Even though he had a strong constitution, he couldn't resist it in the end and became extremely drunk.

After the banquet.

The ladies left first.

The drunken Dean, under the heckles of Lawrence and other bastards, led the men to the high bar on the cruise ship and started the next scene.

And after that?

Dean knocked on his forehead and vaguely remembered that after knocking down Lawrence's group of people, he went to shush himself, only to meet a beautiful woman who wanted to use him as a shield.

It seems that I even had a conflict with someone.

I beat that group of people quite badly.

The beautiful woman took the opportunity to leave, but was carried back by herself and opened a room.

"Fuck, what is this?"

Dean sighed.

Drinking and sex are a waste of time.

Starting today, quit drinking!

Shake your head.

When the woman hummed in confusion, Dean pushed her aside, got out of bed and picked up his clothes.

The scene was a bit brutal.

There were rags all over the floor.

A pair of trousers composed of three lines was hanging on the chandelier in the room. As the sea breeze came in, it swayed gently, like a broken flag.

I don't know how I got up there.

It can be seen from this.

Yesterday's battle was quite brutal.

Dean looked back at the woman with pity.

No wonder she slept like a dead pig.

Fortunately, his clothes are still intact.

finish dressing.

Dean came outside, took a few deep breaths, waved to a passing waiter, and stuffed a small stack of twenty dollar bills over to him.

moment.

A set of women's casual sportswear and a medicine bag were handed over to Dean.

Return to the room with these items.

Dean threw the clothes on the bedside table, then pinched the woman's cheek and asked her to pout.

Don't say it.

The way this woman pouted her mouth was very cute and sweet. She looked young, and Nel was slightly inferior to her.

Just a bit of a scumbag.

After taking advantage of my drunken self yesterday, I still wanted to run away!

Dean stuffed the medicine into it and carefully drank some water. After making sure that the other party had swallowed the medicine subconsciously, he patted his butt and left.

This is a birth control pill.

He didn't want to fall into his soul at once.

Exited the guest room area.

After asking the waiter, Dean finally learned that Lawrence and the other bastards woke up early and all left the sea palace.

On the first day of his promotion, he was absent from work.

The next day.

Harry, who looked exhausted, finally returned from Texas with the autopsy report of the Sheehan family.

"Wow, isn't this our charity master Harry? Man, you look like you've lost at least ten pounds!" Lawrence hugged Harry in a daze in a sinister manner.

He was unhappy with Harry's bad luck.

Not only was this bastard not bullied, he actually won the lottery with Dean, and from time to time he reported to himself his "charitable work" in Texas: helping those who were soliciting customers in the cold wind and wearing no clothes.

woman

Lawrence was so angry that he didn't sleep well for several days!

Harry weakly returned the middle finger: "Lawrence, charity is very energy-consuming."

Dean on the side saw something was wrong with Harry and frowned: "Harry, are you okay? Could it be that Marago didn't protect you after I left?"

"It's okay, Dean." Harry shook his head hesitantly and forced out a weak smile: "I'm just a little too tired, I just need to rest for two days."

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak.

Dean patted him on the shoulder: "We are all brothers. If you have anything to say, Lawrence and I will help you."

"It's really okay." Harry shook his head again.

That black shadow is really scary.

After Harry personally saw the opponent take action, he even felt that even Dean would definitely die if he was approached by the opponent.

If not necessary.

He doesn't want to involve the people around him.

See the situation.

Dean winked at Lawrence, and then said: "Well, the major branches have recently increased the number of patrols. We should be able to rest for a few days. You can go to the lounge and take a nap."

Harry nodded and staggered towards the lounge.

Lawrence looked at his back, envious and jealous: "I guess he must have been blackmailed out of all his money by those women, so he was embarrassed to say it."
To be continued...