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Chapter 492 The Devil Harvesting Souls

Who is Anton?

Anton is an old man who wants to hunt for beauty in a nightclub.

In Italian, he can, how to capture the heart of a girl, he can do it.

Anton is a very boring person, but he is not a sulky man.

As an Italian, you must be stubborn and strong!

"Hello, can I treat you a drink?"

Going closer to a girl sitting alone in front of the bar, Anton sent out his first invitation.

According to Western aesthetics, this girl is not very beautiful and is not dressed very fashionable, but she has a pretty figure.

The girl turned her head and looked at Anton sitting beside her. When she saw Anton's gray beard, she seemed a little disappointed, so her first reaction was to reject Anton's kindness, but after taking a closer look at Anton's appearance, she did not immediately refuse.

"You look like someone, who do you look like..."

After thinking for a while, the girl suddenly said with a sudden look on her face: "Lyon! You look very much like Lyon, but you are not as tall as him. This killer is not too cold. "

Anton shrugged his shoulders, and then he smiled and said, "You are not like Matilda, you are mature and attractive than her."

Anton pointed at himself again and said, "And I, in fact, I don't look like Jean Renault."

The girl said excitedly: "No, it's not Jean Renault, it's Lyon, Jean Renault is an actor and Lyon is a character. You really look like Lyon, mainly because of temperament, you have the temperament of Lyon!"

Anton looked helpless, he smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I am very failed. As a killer, I can actually be seen."

The girl giggled, and then she smiled and said, "You are so humorous."

Anton sat down next to the girl, but the girl did not leave, nor did she refuse the drink Anton invited.

At this moment, Chris and Rodriguez walked over Anton.

He looked at the two of them from the corner of his eyes, and Anton smiled slightly and said to the girl in front of him, "My name is Anton."

"Sabrina."

"Hello, Abrina, can I invite you to have a drink?"

"Okay, just a glass of beer."

Anton drank cocktails himself, he drank several glasses of wine with Sabrina, and he had a great time chatting with Sabrina.

"Oh, you're so charming."

After deliberately pausing, Anton stared at Sabrina's eyes affectionately, and then he said sincerely: "You have a special temperament. Your eyes are like the sea, which makes my soul sink into it."

Sabrina smiled again, and then she smiled and said, "Did you always look for your prey like this?"

Anton shook his head and said with a serious expression: "No, my sweet words are only for those I like, and I am an honest person. If I just want to find a bed companion, I won't say she has a good temperament, I will only say she is beautiful."

Pointing to his glasses, Anton smiled and said, "I have magical eyes. My eyes can see beauty that ordinary people cannot see, and also see an interesting soul. Actually..."

Anton approached Sabrina, his lips touched Sabrina's ear, and then he whispered in Sabrina's ear: "Actually I am a devil, I am only interested in beautiful and interesting souls."

Sabrina turned her head slightly, then she and Anton faced each other and whispered in Anton's ear: "Devil, then are you going to harvest my soul?"

"I've started, and in addition, I want more than just your soul..."

Looking at the two people who were slutting their ears, Rodriguez couldn't help saying, "Oh, Shet, look at that bastard, he has succeeded."

Chris looked at Anton, and then he said angrily: "Don't worry about him and do our own thing."

Rodriguez sighed and said helplessly: "I am the little prince of the nightclub, but here, Farke."

Chris said lightly: "I'll go to the bathroom to check it out. When I come back, I hope you have gained something."

Rodriguez entered the crowd that was twisting his body with the music. He squeezed into a beautiful woman, twisted her body to the beat, and shouted: "Hi."

The beauty glanced at Rodriguez, then she turned around and continued to twist her body.

Rodriguez was bored, and then he could only turn his eyes on the others, and at this moment, he saw Anton reaching out and pulling the woman away from the bar.

"Fake, this bastard!"

Rodriguez cursed in his heart, and then he said to himself in his heart: "You can't lose to an old man."

But seeing the woman almost leaning against Anton to move, Rodriguez knew very well that he had lost to Anton.

Sabrina drank a little, but what intoxicated her was not alcohol, but people.

She was pulled to a place with few people. Sabrina knew what Anton wanted to do, but she didn't want to refuse. On the contrary, she felt very exciting. She was a little afraid of this kind of experience she had never seen before, but she wanted to try it now.

Almost all the places with few people were traveling until Sabrina was pushed against a wall.

Anton smashed his hand heavily against the wall, and then he reached out to Sabrina.

"No, it's not OK here, it's not OK here!"

The intoxicated Sabrina still maintained her last sanity. Although she was in the shadows, she still felt fear in places where people often passed by, so she whispered: "Go to the bathroom..."

Anton pulled Sabrina up, the two snuggled up to each other, and then they both entered the men's bathroom.

This is a nightclub, and it is normal for everything to happen.

Rodriguez felt very frustrated. He finally found a woman who did not directly refuse to call him. Unfortunately, the woman spoke Italian, but he could not speak Italian.

Chris also made no progress, but his purpose was not to play. But after observing the toilet quietly, he went out and squeezed into the twisting crowd like Rodriguez.

Chris and Rodriguez left, and Rodriguez was still a little depressed when he left.

And Anton, he stayed in the toilet for half an hour before leaving, then he pulled Sabrina to drink for a long time, and once again took Sabrina to the toilet. Finally, he left a phone number for Sabrina and left a nightclub at 2 a.m.

After returning to the hotel with a full body of alcohol, Anton found Yang Yi, and then he said lightly: "There is a completely independent underground space in the nightclub, but I didn't find the secret door."

After looking at Andong with red marks on his neck, Yang Yi spread his hands and said, "Can you draw the terrain of the nightclub?"

Anton smiled and said, "Of course."
Chapter completed!
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