Chapter 4

Zhao Wenbo smiled and said sarcastically, "to tell you the truth, it's my brother Ye. Let's help him teach him, a disgraceful and disobedient fiancee. Of course, everyone knows the rules of the party. We don't know anyone outside this door. We haven't played with any second ladies of the Xia family."

Hearing what Zhao Wenbo said, the men present immediately breathed a sigh of relief and became excited.

Their party is secret and crazy. Many people can do anything disgusting when they put on masks.

But the women and men they play on weekdays are basically sold voluntarily, at most the poor who are easy to control.

They've never really played with a daughter like Xia Shengge.

"Bo Shao, I sign up!"

"I also sign up!"

Xia Shengge narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at how these animals with human face and animal heart were arranging to abuse her one by one.

The palm slowly clasped a piece of glass.

Her breathing was burning, and the flames in her body kept swimming away, which made her want to tear off all her clothes.

But her brain is still clear, and her eyes are bone cold.

In her previous life, she climbed up from hell.

Once again in this life, if someone doesn't want her to feel better, she doesn't mind taking them to hell.

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Zhao Wenbo sent a sign to each of the 11 people who signed up. Each sign had a number.

He turned a dart in his hand, stared at Xia Shengge with cruel eyes, and said with a smile: "the rules of the game are very simple. Everyone comes to throw darts in turn. The number on which the darts are stuck is first enjoyed by the people with the same number card. Those who want to play first or twice more should work hard to stick their own number card!"

The target is divided into twelve cells in the form of a clock, and each cell is marked with a number.

"Well... Bo Shao, what if no one hits my number card once? Can't I play?"

"Besides, there is only No. 11 here. What if it reaches No. 12?"

Zhao Wenbo didn't worry and said slowly: "special objects are always rare. President Zhao, if you can't play, it only means you're not lucky enough. What about Zhazhong No. 12? What do you think? President Zhang, President Wang and Jiang Shao are all coming. If Zhazhong No. 12 is the first guest to come in, it's cheaper."

"Ha ha, OK, great!" Qian Haoran was so excited that he almost didn't jump up. "That's how the game is fun! Wenbo, give me the darts quickly, I'll come first!"

Qian Haoran knows too well what kind of person Zhang is most likely to come in first.

That guy is special. Addiction, my favorite is to abuse little girls by various means.

Xia Shengge can already imagine what will happen if the bitch falls into the hands of president Zhang.

In a roar, Qian Haoran threw his dart out.

"Wow --!"

"It's the twelfth!"

"What a pity, it's almost me!"

Qian Haoran looked at Xia Shengge with a flushed face, waiting to see her crying.

However, at this sight, his excited voice suddenly stopped, his mouth slightly opened, and how silly he looked.

I saw that under the effect of the medicine, the girl's face was full of sweat and rushed away the deliberately blackened powder on her face, revealing her jade like skin and beautiful face.

The long eyelashes trembled gently, but they couldn't hide the water light in the clear and moist eyes, blurred and charming.

Qian Haoran couldn't help taking a breath, "this... How does this bitch look..."

This time, everyone's attention was drawn to the past.

Even Zhao Wenbo showed some amazing expressions.

Not to mention others!

The man who had just been indifferent to the number 12 in the first throw could not help stirring up at the moment.

"I knew I'd come first... Alas, president Zhang, when will they arrive? It's still miss Xia's family. It's really cheap."

"I think this face is more beautiful than the eldest lady of the Xia family, even the big star! If I play this once, I'll be worth it all my life, ha ha!"

I heard people around me say that Xia Sheng's song is more beautiful than Xia Ruoling.

Zhao Wenbo's face suddenly sank.

How can this bitch compare with Xia Ruoling, the goddess in his mind, even if it is beautiful?

He wants to completely destroy this only stain for Ruoling.

"Everyone, I think everyone is impatient. President Wang and they don't know when they will arrive. Otherwise, let's take the second round first and postpone the brother on the 12th. How about it?"

What's wrong with this?

A group of old lusters who have long been anxious and red eyed are eager to be their turn right away.

You fought me for it in front of darts.

However, at this time, the entrance guard of the club suddenly sounded a pleasant bell.

This means someone is coming.

"Oh, why did the 12th come so soon?"

"Is it president Zhang or president Wang?"

"Shit, such a top-grade beauty, it's cheap for him to unpack for the first time!"

The door of the club opens slowly towards both sides automatically.

I saw a middle-aged man with a silver mask and a big belly coming in while wiping the sweat on his forehead.

The venue was dimly lit and covered by a mask. If it wasn't for self reporting, I really couldn't tell who came in.

But the figure of the visitor is very similar to that of president Zhang. In addition, Zhao Wenbo just received a phone call and said that he would arrive soon.

So I naturally recognized him as president Zhang.

Zhao Wenbo walked forward slowly, handed the number plate No. 12 in his hand to the middle-aged man, and said with a smile, "president Zhang, you're lucky today. Go and open your gift. However, the gift may be a little strong. You should be careful not to be bitten."

However, there was no happy expression on the middle-aged face opposite. Instead, he was stunned and stammered, "what... What game?"

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, are you old and confused? You even forgot our dart game? The young man who hasn't seen * * * shoots darts according to the number plate. The first time he shoots a dart belongs to who he belongs. There are only 11 people here who participate in the game, so we decided to enter the next door on the 12th. Mr. Zhang, this is also the first time we've seen such a beauty. She's still a golden lady. Tut Tut, it's really beautiful It's cheaper, you twelve. "

"Mr. Zhang, if you don't want this number card, you might as well sell it to us. I dream of being the number 12!"

In the laughter of the crowd, the expression on the middle-aged face became more and more embarrassed and nervous.

Even through the mask, you can see his cold sweat all over his face.

He stammered: "no, no, gentlemen, you made a mistake. I... I can't take this number card. I'm not here to attend the party..."

Halfway through his words, the door behind him opened again.