"My God, you are so strong. Your chest is so strong. I like you very much. I wish I could swallow you in my stomach now!" The woman skillfully took off the tops of the young man with black hair.

"You are so beautiful, but these are all fake, aren't they?" The young man with dark hair pinched the woman's breasts and said to her with a smile on his face, "I've lost something. Please help me pick it up."

The woman stopped, hesitated for a moment, looked down and saw that it was a small cloth bag. She bent down to pick it up and handed it to the young man with black hair: "What the hell is this?"

"Specially packing those alien cloth bags." The young man with black hair suddenly smiled at the woman, "Including those like you, aren't it?"

"What the hell are you going to say?" The woman suddenly became alert, staring at the young man with black hair, her voice became very cold, and her face slowly began to turn ashen, "Who are you?"

"I'm a businessman." The young man with black hair smiled and suddenly threw the cloth bag at the woman. The woman sneered, and ignored the cloth bag at all. She stretched out her hand and pinched the black haired young man. As long as she wanted, her hand could crush the hardest stone in the world.

The cloth bag was still in the air and as the black-haired young man snapped his fingers, it suddenly turned into a huge cloth bag, covering the woman. Before the woman could scream, she was put in the cloth bag. She struggled inside and made a faint "whimper" sound.

The black-haired young man snapped his fingers again, and the cloth bag fell into his hand, just like a small cloth bag that had been thrown out before. He smiled, held the cloth bag in his hand, put it in his pocket, and pushed open the toilet door.

"Hey, man, that little girl was so hot just now." When the black-haired young man was washing his hands on the toilet, a tall and thin black man next to him said to him with a smile, "She must have been fainted by you, right?" He also glanced at the location of the toilet.

There was no movement inside. The young man with black hair blinked at him, looking like you know: "Yes, it's not only black people who have physical advantages." He also patted the guy's arm before he left.

The tall and thin black man stretched his neck and watched the black-haired young man disappear at the door and mix into the crowd. He quickly went back and felt a little proud. Today he picked up another hot girl. He excitedly pushed open the door of the toilet, but was immediately stunned.

It's empty inside and nothing.

How could it be? He clearly saw this kid coming in with a hot girl. And when he left, there was only that guy. So... what about that hot girl? He touched the back of his head and shook his head in a daze, as if he was a little confused.

The black-haired young man walked out of the toilet door, then walked through the crowd easily, pushed open the door, and said to the two strong men who were still watching at the door: "I like this very much, it's a paradise for scumbags."

"Man, you're in the right place, welcome to come next time. There's new excitement every day." The strong man who took a roll of money from the young man pointed at him and smiled, "You're right, this is a paradise for scumbags, man, you'll love this place to death."

The young man wrapped his jacket tightly and quickly disappeared into the colorful streets of Los Angeles. In a remote place, he found his own old-fashioned car. A Ford, who had been more than ten years old, then disappeared into the night after a roar.

On a relatively remote street in Los Angeles, an old-fashioned car slowly stopped. The young man with black hair got out of the car, then entered the alley, pushed open an iron door with rust, then walked up the stairs, walked to the door of a door, and knocked on it.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man stood at the door, looked at the young black-haired man standing at the door, and nodded. When the young man went in, there were several people sitting on the sofa in the room. A middle-aged woman had a bit of blond hair and a little dull expression. There was also a young girl who looked ten years old. Her hair was chestnut-colored and her eyes were quite worried. Her white face had a few freckles, which looked very handsome. There was also a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, but she didn't look lively.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing. The middle-aged man had a tall figure and gained weight. He nodded to the dark-haired young man with an unnatural expression.

"Things are done." The young man with black hair sat down by himself.

The whole family looked at the young man with black hair. The young girl had no expressions. However, the middle-aged man had a little vivid expression and the corners of his mouth twitched clearly.

"We want to see..." the middle-aged man said to the young man with black hair, "This is not distrust, we just want Jack to give up. What the hell is it?"

"You'd better call him out, I'll let him see it." The black-haired young man nodded at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, stood up, and walked towards a bedroom. However, he pushed out in a wheelchair. A young man with a dull expression was sitting on the wheelchair, Mo about twenty-three or four years old. He looked very young, but he looked like a skeleton, and was extremely thin, with skinny and dull eyes.

"Jack, my god, he...he looks a little worse today." The middle-aged woman rushed towards the thin young man, hugged him, and couldn't help crying.

"Stop crying, Kleis, pull your mother over. Don't do this." The middle-aged man said to the ten-year-old girl, "My God, I'm fed up." As he said that, he cursed himself with regret.

The girl came over, pulled the middle-aged woman over, and sat back on the sofa. The middle-aged woman's tears couldn't help but flow down. The choked sound made people feel a little heavy.

The young man with dark hair walked over, gently patted the man in the wheelchair's face, and smiled and said, "Jack, listen, I will let you know what kind of woman you fell in love with. I promise, this will be a huge surprise."

"No, you don't understand who she is. She is the best woman in the world." The young man named Jack suddenly seemed to be stimulated, "You really don't understand... There is no second woman who can compare to her. If she is willing to look at me, I want to let me die..."

"What a hell!" The middle-aged man shook his head and placed his last glimmer of hope on the young man with black hair. He waved his head at him, "Go to start, if you can make him sober."

The young man with black hair signaled that the rest of the people would scatter a little. He took out the small cloth bag from his pocket. He shook it suddenly to the ground and saw a burst of blue smoke coming out of the cloth bag. The blue smoke circled a bend in the air, and suddenly shook a few times, turning into a human look.

"My God, it's Charlie, is it really you? Charlie, I'm Jack--" The young man in the wheelchair suddenly became excited as if he was injected with chicken blood, and shouted loudly at the human figure who was still like smoke.

Not only was he stimulated, but everyone in the room was stimulated. I can't believe it would be true. It was like a fantasy magic show. The woman's face was a face full of beauty and temptation.

"She is not your Charlie, she is a ghost!" The young man with black hair couldn't help but sneer. Suddenly the smoke solidified and slowly turned into a person. He fell on the floor. His head was raised suddenly, and his disguised hair suddenly flew up, his eyes turned blood red. In his open mouth, he had rotten teeth, and his face turned black wrinkles like orange peel.

"God--"

The middle-aged man took several steps back, and everyone was scared. The roaring sound of the woman made was like the sound of a bug biting from the ground and squeezing out juice. It made people unable to help but feel nauseous and dry retching.

"No, no, Charlie, how could this be the case?" Jack widened his eyes and slowly stood up from the wheelchair. For this woman, his body was extremely weak, but now the beauty who once charmingly charmingly turned into such a disgusting and disgusting appearance. How can he accept it?

"Jack--" the middle-aged woman called out to Jack with concern.

Jack reached out his hand and tried to touch the ugly face. He just saw the beautiful Xia Li's face, and his hands were trembling.
Chapter completed!