Chapter 492: The Devil Who Harvests Souls

Who is Anton?

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

Italian, he will, how to capture the heart of a young girl, he will too.

Anton is a very stuffy man, but he is not a sullen man.

As an Italian, you have to be bright and strong!

"Hello, may I have a drink?"

Approaching a young girl sitting alone at the front of the bar, Anton issued his first invitation.

According to the aesthetics of Westerners, this girl is not very beautiful, and she is not very fashionable, but she has a good figure.

The girl turned her head to look at Anton who was sitting next to her, and when she saw Anton's somewhat gray beard, she looked slightly disappointed, so her first reaction was to refuse Anton's kindness, but after looking at Anton a little carefully, she did not refuse immediately.

"You look like a person, like who......"

After thinking for a moment, the girl suddenly said with a sudden expression: "Leon! You're a lot like Leon, except you're not as tall as him, and this killer isn't too cold to Leon inside. ”

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

Anton pointed to himself again and said, "And I, in fact, I am not like Jean. Renault. ”

The girl said excitedly: "No, it's not let. Renault, is Lyon, Jean. Renaud is the actor and Leon is the character, you really look like Leon, the main thing is temperament, you have Lyon's temperament! ”

Anton looked helpless, he smiled bitterly, and said: "It seems that I am a failure, and as a killer, I can be seen." ”

The girl giggled, and then she laughed and said, "You're so humorous." ”

Anton sat down next to the girl, who did not leave, nor did she refuse Anton's invitation.

Just then, Chris and Rodriguez walked past Anton.

Looking at the two of them out of the corner of his eye, Anton smiled slightly and said to the girl in front of him, "My name is Anton." ”

"Sabrina."

"Hello, Abrina, may I treat you to a drink?"

"Okay, a beer."

Anton himself drank cocktails, he had several drinks with Sabrina, and he had a good chat with Sabrina.

"Oh, you're so charming."

After a deliberate pause, Anton stared affectionately into Sabrina's eyes, and then he said very sincerely: "You have a special temperament, your eyes are like the sea, and my soul is going to sink into it." ”

Sabrina smiled again, and then she smiled and said, "Have you always looked for your prey like this?" ”

Anton shook his head and said with a serious face: "No, my sweet words are only said to the people I like, and I am an honest person, if I just want to find a bed partner, then I will not say that she has a good temperament, I will only say that she is beautiful." ”

Pointing to his glasses, Anton smiled and said: "I have a pair of magical eyes, my eyes can see beauty that ordinary people can't see, and I can also see an interesting soul, in fact, ......"

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, and then she and Anton were face to face, and whispered in Anton's ear: "Devil, then you want to harvest my soul?" ”

"I've already started, besides, I don't just want your soul......"

Looking at the two people grinding their ears, Rodriguez couldn't help but say, "Oh, Shet, look at that bastard, he's already got it." ”

Chris looked at Anton, and then he said angrily, "Leave him alone, do our own thing." ”

Rodriguez sighed and said helplessly, "I'm the little prince of the nightclub, but here, Fack." ”

Chris said lightly: "I'll go to the toilet to see, when I come back, I hope you have gained something." ”

Rodriguez entered the crowd of people who were writhing to the music, and he squeezed in front of a beautiful woman, twisting his body to the beat, and said loudly, "Hi. ”

The beauty glanced at Rodriguez, then she turned around and continued to writhe.

Rodriguez was bored, and then he could only turn his gaze to the others, and just then, he saw Anton reach out and pull the woman away from the bar.

"Fack, bastard!"

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

But looking at the way the woman almost had to lean on Anton to move, Rodriguez knew very well that he had lost to Anton.

Sabrina drank a little too much, but it wasn't the alcohol that made her intoxicated, it was the people.

Dragged by Anton to a less crowded place, Sabrina knew what Anton wanted to do, but she didn't want to refuse, on the contrary, she felt very excited, she was a little afraid of this kind of experience that she had never experienced before, but now she wanted to try it.

Almost all the places with fewer people were walked until Sabrina was pushed against a wall.

Anton slammed his hand against the wall, and then he reached for Sabrina with one hand.

"No, not here, not here!"

Sabrina, who was drunk, still kept her last sane, and although she was in the shadows, she was still terrified in the place 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 the two of them went into the men's bathroom.

It's a nightclub, and it's normal for anything to happen.

Frustrated, Rodriguez managed to find a woman who didn't directly refuse his accosting, but unfortunately the woman spoke Italian and he didn't speak Italian.

Chris didn't make any progress either, but he wasn't here to have fun, but after quietly observing the toilets, he went out and squeezed into the writhing crowd with 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 took Sabrina to drink for a long time, and once again took Sabrina to the toilet, and finally left Sabrina at two o'clock in the morning after leaving a phone number.

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." ”

Looking at Anton, who still had a red mark on his neck, Yang Yi spread his hands and said, "Can you draw the terrain of the nightclub?" ”

Anton smiled and said, "Of course. ”