In front of a brilliant three-story small western-style building in the wealthy area, a long red carpet was laid out. The wealthy gentry of Bilgewater all stood on both sides of the red carpet, quietly waiting for the arrival of Sarah, the protagonist of the night.

In the distance, at the corner of the long street, a bewitching woman with a red waist loomed, followed by a group of congregants dressed in bounty uniforms.

This bewitching woman is none other than Sarah, the pirate queen of Billgewater, who the rich have been waiting for for a long time.

It's just that a few of the rich people showed a cold smile in their eyes when they saw Sarah. It seems that a few of them are the ones who are going to kill Sarah tonight.

Sarah usually wears evening dresses or long dresses to this kind of dinner party, but today she is here to kill someone. A smart little suit, stepping on not very high heels. Her walking posture is not like the enchanting catwalk when she usually participates in dinner parties, but reveals a faint majestic momentum.

Just as she was about to enter the door of the three-story bungalow, the members of the Bounty Club behind her appeared from the corner at the end of the long street.

Sarah, the new queen of Bilgewater, has several gangs directly under her, but her closest and most powerful is the bounty that she has carried from the beginning.

The Bounty Club's sphere of influence alone accounts for more than half of Bilgewater, and now it is now the number one gang worthy of its name.

She stopped, looking back at the members of the bounty club who hadn't yet fully entered the street.

Hiding the coldness and murderous intent in her heart, Sarah smiled and glanced at the rich people standing on both sides of the red carpet.

"Did it scare you?"

Can she not be scary like this? After bringing so many bounty congregants to the dinner, people who don't know thought she was going to execute someone again. Could it be that the rich people who wanted to capture her were revealed by her? If so, they wouldn't have been able to follow those few rich people to harm this terrible woman.

Everyone present had palpitations, and they were afraid that she would suddenly make the people of the Bounty Club do it.

You know that you are afraid? With a cold smile in her heart, Sarah covered her mouth and smiled charmingly: "Don't be afraid, I dealt with a gang leader who wanted to assassinate me before I came, and because I was in a hurry to attend the dinner, I didn't have time to send the people from the bounty club back to rest, and I didn't change my clothes, everyone is still the same as usual, how to play, how to play, you must have fun!"

After saying this, she also twisted her thin waist like a water snake, threw a flying kiss at everyone and entered the bungalow.

Even though she was dressed so smartly, Sarah's writhing hot body still aroused the restless fire in the hearts of all the rich people present.

Although I brought a lot of people and dressed differently than I usually attended the dinner party, the attitude of the game was still the same as before. I don't think she has any tricks up her sleeve for some of the rich people.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and 6 continued to walk into the small bungalow. And the few rich people who wanted to plot against Sarah also decided to continue with their plan.

And among them, Planck hides in a mask. He didn't believe Sarah, the woman, he had guessed that she was here to kill. It's just that he still has the confidence to capture her and take back everything from him. Giving a few of his subordinates a look, he also walked into the small bungalow.

And Sarah, who had walked into the small bungalow earlier, felt a hint of crisis the moment she entered, although everything seemed normal here, but with her years of experience, she didn't think that there was nothing hidden in it.

Casually glancing at the rich men in disguise under her command, a subtle smile curled into a slight smile on the corner of Sarah's mouth. She directly led her subordinates on the bright side past the subordinates hidden in the shadows, gave her a look, and then walked up to the second floor.

She sat alone at a round table, holding a goblet in her right hand and shaking the red wine from Piltover. A few of his subordinates stood by respectfully, observing the people around them.

A few rich men came to Sarah with wine glasses in their hands and laughing, but several of her men stopped them when they tried to stop them.

"It's a dinner party, everyone has a good time, you guys don't keep people from approaching me like you usually do."

Since Sarah said so, the members of the bounty club naturally stepped aside and made way for a few rich people.

After taking a sip of red wine, Sarah's pretty face was a tempting red glow, and she exhaled like a blue and said, "I'm really sorry, I don't want to bring them here, you have to play with me more as usual!"

"Miss Doom is still as charming as ever!"

Listening to the rich people's praise, Sarah whispered "hooligan" to a few people. But instead of getting angry, she was as glamorous as silk. The shallow dew smiled with a hint of flattery, stirring the hearts of several people.

Covering her mouth and smiling, she said, "It's good to call me Miss Doom on this occasion, you don't have to be an adult."

"Miss Doom, I wonder if you can take this glass of wine from my cup? This is the rum I ordered to go to the iceberg of Freljord a few days ago to find someone to make a rum in the style of the Polar Iceland, and it is said that this rum is much stronger than ours, and you will not feel cold even if you wear a short skirt in Freljord! ”

After one of the rich men said this, his heart couldn't wait to strip Sarah in front of him. How could he have the spare time to run such a frozen Freljord wine, which was filled with strong aphrodisiacs.

In normal times, he might not dare to do this. But none of the rich people present today will be on Sarah's side, they are either wavering, or secretly trying to capture Sarah and have fun.

There are a lot of people of Bilgewater's status in these three-story bungalows, and they are eager for someone to pull Sarah down so that they can take the opportunity to prepare for the throne.

Just as Planck was killed by Sarah, none of his former subordinates will remember him, and they all fought for the power he left behind.

Bilgewater is one such place where there are almost no people who are absolutely loyal to others, they are loyal only to themselves. Once they have the opportunity to stab the boss, they will definitely take advantage of it to take the position.

Planck, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but look gloomy when he saw that the rich man had used the stupid method of using aphrodisiacs to deal with Sarah. If Sarah were so stupid, she wouldn't have taken his place from Planck.

Although he was a little angry, he could only secretly pray that the rich man's stupidity would not affect his plans. If Sarah is aware, the bounty club members out there aren't vegetarians.

A hint of coldness crept up in her heart, and Sarah's charming eyes concealed an imperceptible murderous intent. Did this rich man really take her Sarah for a fool? Or did he think too much about that disgusting thing? Want to ride on her head?

Announcing the death sentence of this rich man in her heart, Sarah came up with a brilliant way to play. There are many dangers lurking in this spacious hall, and even if she has more plans, she is afraid that the mermaids hiding in the shadows will die. What's more, there is also a Planck who is the deepest hidden in the secret, and she doesn't want to die before she even fights him.

She got up and took the rich man's glass with her right hand, ignoring the man's frivolous gesture of rubbing against her hand. Coquettishly whitened the rich man, she smiled and said, "As a gentleman of status, would you like to help me do something?"

The rich man smiled like a gentleman and said gently, "Naturally, my beautiful young lady!"

Ambiguously flirting with the rich man with her eyes, Sarah curled the corners of her mouth and said, "Are you willing to do anything?"

Could it be that Miss Doom is going to turn over his cards? The rich man was teased by Sarah's eyes, and he couldn't help but say, "Yes!"

"What if you regret it?"

"Leave it to Miss Doom!"

Sarah sneered, "This glass of wine is too strong, you drink it for me."

This wine is a strong aphrodisiac, how can he drink it? The rich man, who was awakened by Sarah's words, shook his head and said, "This is what I asked Miss Doom to drink, how can I drink it!"

"Huh?"

As soon as the members of the bounty club saw Sarah's suddenly cold face, they understood what she meant. Together, they pressed down on the rich man who offered the wine and threatened, "Do you want to drink or not?"

The people around were also attracted by the sudden change here, and they all looked this way.

If he doesn't drink it, he will definitely be executed by Miss Doom, and if he drinks it, he will definitely look foreign. The rich man who was held down gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time, but he still decided to drink. It's a big deal, he ran to the third floor to find a few dancers on the dance floor to vent the fire.

"I drink...... I drink ......"

The long pain is better than the short one, and he snatched the wine glass from Sarah's hand and drank it down. As soon as he drank the wine, he felt as if his body was burning, and evil fire was rampant.

While he could still control it, he hurriedly ran towards the staircase on the third floor. But at Sarah's behest, he was pressed directly in place by the people of the Bounty Club.

"It seems that this Freljord's wine is really strong!"

Her eyes widened slightly, and Sarah patted the cheek of the rich man who had drunk the wine. She glanced at the few rich people who had come behind her, along with the rich people who were offering wine, and smiled wickedly.

"This Freljord's wine is so strong, it is estimated that only Freljord's people can adapt to it, and people from other places will have that reaction when they drink it, you guys send him to the bathroom and let him have a good discharge."

Sarah seems to be saying something very common, and people who don't know who she is will really think that she is an understanding and gentle woman.

The rich men gasped, and they all regretted being with the rich man who offered the wine. They wouldn't have come if they hadn't been moved by the man's words to taste Sarah when she was drunk.

"Female ...... Queen, we were wrong, spare us! ”

They trembled and knelt in front of Sarah, not daring to look up into her eyes.

Sarah pretended to be stupid and pouted strangely, "You're right, it's just that we Bilgewater don't get used to Freeljord's rum, you guys have to help him as his friend!"

The few rich people kneeling on the ground suddenly turned pale, they didn't like men.

Seeing that these rich people did not move, Sarah's coquettish smile instantly dissipated, and she said gloomily, "Do you have to let you send you there?"

When a few rich people heard this, they dared to ask Sarah to send someone to send them there. They helped the already delirious man with a bitter face, and went into the bathroom with Sarah smiling and cheering him off.

The heavy roars and screams that came from time to time in the bathroom sent chills through the hearts of everyone present, and they all secretly vowed to keep their distance from these people in the future.

Sarah, on the other hand, was the opposite of them, giggling as she sat on a single sand sitting. As if it were really funny, she laughed on the sand, sometimes leaning forward and backwards, sometimes clutching her belly.

The appearance of tears almost being teased not only did not make the people on the second floor feel a trace of playfulness and charm, but made their bodies tremble.

Sarah at this moment, in their eyes, is like the enchanting and deadly witch, a smile can make people fall into purgatory.

The slightest chilling horror and fear quietly surged into everyone's hearts.

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(End of chapter)

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