After a messy meal, they sat at the table and enjoyed the delicious food. The other beauties were as dignified and gentle as ladies, listening to the conversation of the three of them, smiling in agreement from time to time, just like before.

Completely different.

"Mr. Simon, you have to cure my illness quickly, otherwise it will be too uncomfortable." Marshall said helplessly.

Chikwen burst out laughing. He had just kicked out of Marshall's room with a woman in his arms and exercised in front of him, as if he was laughing at his inaction. Marshall was not in the mood at all.

Simon also knew about this, because Chikwin also ran to his room, but was directly threatened by Simon to stop him, so he left angrily.

"Don't worry, I also want to collect the money early." Simon said calmly while eating the steak.

Marshall was a little helpless. He originally wanted to use tonight's banquet to build a relationship with Simon, but it seemed a bit unworkable.

"Simon, tell me, do you have any way to make your little brother more powerful?" Chekwin said suddenly.

"Why, your little brother is no longer useful?" Marshall joked.

"Fart, I'm very good. It's just that Simon's strength is a bit abnormal. I listened outside the door for a long time, and the four women were fucked to death by him. Afterwards, they were not even tired and paralyzed. They were just like stallions.

." Chekwin sighed.

Simon had a dark look on his face, this guy really had no bottom line, and he actually listened to him.

"Yeah, it's really strong." Marshall also praised, because he was also one of the people in the corner.

"Sister, tell me, how long is Simon's penis?" Chekwin asked Xiang, the beauty who had sex with Simon before.

The beautiful woman shyly compared her length.

"No way, it can't be so...long." Chekwen and Marshall were shocked.

"Simon, do you have any ideas? Tell your brother about it." Chikwen asked impatiently.

Simon's face was full of dark lines: "It's meal time now, can you eat safely?"

"If you don't want to delay your meal, let's talk about it." Chekwin persisted.

Simon put down his knife and fork helplessly: "There is a special technique in acupuncture, and with special methods, it can stimulate the body to undergo secondary development."

"It's true. Help me grow and develop. I want to become longer and thicker." Chikwin couldn't wait.

"Give me money to help you get things done." Simon said calmly.

"If you need money, that's not a problem. How much money will do." Chekwen waved his hand proudly, but immediately started laughing. He remembered that Simon loved to rip off people, especially rich people, and especially those who do it for the sake of being rich.

of wealthy people.

"Simon, we are also good friends, so don't ask too harshly."

"It depends on your performance."

"Then just watch it, I promise to be a good baby." Chekwen patted his chest and said in a funny way.

Marshall was particularly surprised when he saw this scene. He never thought that anyone could make the arrogant and domineering Chikwin so submissive and obedient. This person was much younger than Chikwin, which was unbelievable.

While eating and chatting, suddenly a beautiful woman rubbed her head and then collapsed on the dining table.

"This drink is too bad." Chekwin said with a smile, his head was also dizzy: "Marshall, what kind of wine is this? It's so strong."

One after another fell on the dining table, Simon felt something was wrong.

Is there something wrong with the drink and Marshall is up to something?

He immediately looked at Marshall, who also fell.

Isn't it him? Who is doing this?

Simon's head became more and more dizzy, and he dropped his head on the dining table.

"They all finally passed out." A maid waiting nearby looked at the people who had fainted calmly.

She walked outside and opened her mouth to make a really strange bird call. Her ventriloquism was very realistic.

Then two figures came in from outside the villa, one black and one white, dressed neatly.

Among them, the black man looked at the people at the dinner table and taunted him: "I only wanted to arrest Marshall, but I didn't expect that there were two more criminals."

"That Chekwin is the second generation of the Seton family. I think it's better to let him go, so as not to arouse the hatred of the Seton family." The white man said.

"They are sinners, and if they are sinners, they will be judged. This Chekwen's level of debauchery is no less than that of Marshall, and he must be the target of trial. And it is precisely because of his status as a noble and the second generation of the Seton family that

He should be judged. Only in this way can the whole people think about it, and my judgment and sermons will be meaningful." said the black man.

The white man nodded, stepped forward, put Chekwin on his shoulders, and held Marshall in his arms.

One person can easily lift up two people, and he can do so with ease. They are definitely not ordinary people.

The black man walked towards Simon and wanted to take Simon away with him.

At this time, the old cat suddenly jumped up and touched the black man. The black man was frightened away. The old cat fell on the dining table and protected Simon behind him. The hair on his body stood on end and he was very fierce.

The black man covered his arm. There were several bloody wounds on his arm. He was scratched by the old cat. He jumped away quickly. He sensed the danger.

"Can a cat be so scared?" the white man frowned.

"This is not an ordinary cat." The black man quickly took out a small crossbow and raised his hand to shoot at the old cat.

The old cat roared, and the crossbow arrows were blocked by an invisible force. The crossbow arrows fell one after another, hitting the silverware with a clanging sound.

"Warcraft!"

"Let's go, that person is not the target. Don't pay attention. Get away. Hurry." The black man immediately shouted. The white man took Chikwen and the two of them and rushed out quickly. The black man followed closely and jumped out of the room. As for the maid, there was something in her eyes.

A red light flashed, and she walked towards the dining table, trying to get the knife and fork.

When the old cat roared, the maid flew out as if she had been hit by a heavy object and hit the ground with blood spurting from her mouth. She lay on the ground and hit her head on the ground, killing herself.

Seeing that there was no danger, the old cat breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the dining table. He didn't drink, but he ate the steak, and something was put into the steak. It was a very powerful drug that could make people sleep.

The old cat tried his best to stay awake, worried that someone would do harm to Simon.

Simon opened his eyes, his mind was groggy, and his thoughts slowly began to spin as if he had fallen into a swamp. What happened last night quickly emerged, and he woke up suddenly.

"Chief, he's awake." Someone shouted. Simon looked over quickly and saw that the person who spoke was actually a policeman.

And the whole room was full of police, and the women on the sofa last night were being questioned by the police.

"You're finally awake." A middle-aged police sergeant came over.

Meow!

The old cat on the dining table moved. His eyes were tired, as if he hadn't slept for several nights and couldn't stand up.

"Your cat is great. It guarded you all night. Even if we wanted to touch you, it wouldn't let us touch you." The middle-aged police chief said, looking at the old cat with a surprised look in his eyes. He knew that this was no ordinary cat, otherwise he wouldn't have.

Maybe stop the police.

Simon held the old cat in his arms heartbrokenly: "It's okay, go to sleep, have a good sleep."
Chapter completed!