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The old and bustard (this word is blocked in the previous chapter) led the nuns away with a mysterious look on their faces to set up the venue.

Wu Chen was also quite curious about what surprise the Queen of the Machine would give him.

The light gradually dimmed, and it was not until the reappeared ** asked to go to the gorgeous private room on the top floor that Wu Chen suddenly realized that a nun with long black hair was sitting quietly beside the gorgeous big bed.

The clear and beautiful face did not exude a sacred aura in my memory, but Wu Chen felt an extremely familiar aura.

"Are you... okay?" The same strange sound that was not familiar with fireworks revealed Wu Chen's indelible beautiful memories. Almost instantly, Wu Chen reacted.

"Madam!" The one who possessed the nun was Morowen's beautiful wife!

"It's me..."

The expression coincided with the beautiful woman in my memory. Wu Chen rushed over and hugged her slightly trembling body under her robe.

The beautiful woman immediately responded enthusiastically with her hot red lips.

The wet and tender tongue tip is so gentle, like delicate flowing condensed milk slipping through a man's mouth. The beautiful woman closed her eyes intoxicatedly, snuggled her ripe and charming flesh into the man's arms, accompanied by sweet breath, and trembling noses, making delicate and seductive **.

At the moment when he was almost suffocating, Wu Chen suddenly broke free from his red lips that were almost swollen by his kiss, and raised his head with difficulty.

The beautiful woman who fell on her back and fell into his arms was as dark as smoke. Her pretty face was bright red. Her charming eyes were half open and half closed. She flashed with her long, curved eyelashes. The eyes were flashing with spring light, her red and swollen lips opened slightly, and she exuded a burning breath like orchids and musk.

Wu Chen can still bear it.

This side is wrapped around one hand, and the other side is pressing down like a crack in the ground...

The moment when the chaotic mind was suddenly torn apart by light, Wu Chen seemed to hear an overlapping cry of pain.

It was the resonance of the unprepared nun's soul and the same unprepared beautiful woman's spirit and flesh. Wu Chen's savior perspective clearly saw two souls that were fused together. The outermost one was the extremely beautiful woman, while the hidden inside was the beautiful little nun.

In other words, the so-called medium is different from birth. The medium and the host exist in one and can sense each other.

For the beautiful woman, she seemed to be back to her own life in an instant. The tear-like pain was a limit that she had never experienced before, and the happiness after the severe pain was also a limit that she had never felt before. Pain and happiness kept washing away her memory and soul, burying everything that belonged to her nominal husband in her memory.

The beautiful woman screamed happily, shed tears, and grabbed the man's back.

I was sent to the peak again and again, and followed my soul out of my body, melting the slurry fire rain that erupted in the volcano...

Maternal body, Melowen Building.

It was like a fish that was leaving the water. The beautiful woman suddenly opened her mouth wide and sat up from the velvet bench. She even plopped down to the ground because of her exertion.

The room was still a familiar room, and the body was still the same as before, but the sweet beauty that kept blew in my mind and the uncontrolled spasms of hands and feet kept telling her that everything before was not an hallucination.

The disgust of beingtrayed gradually disappeared, and the beautiful woman felt a vibrant sapling planted by a man in her heart. She was breaking out of the ground and sprouting unstoppable...

After Wu Chen found himself from the almost crazy vortex, he noticed the cowardly ketone body beneath him.

After gently kissing the tears that condensed on the cheek, Wu Chen spoke softly: "What's your name?"

The nun, who was gradually awake, frowned and shed tears softly: "My name is...Judy."

"Thank you, Judy." Wu Chen gently kissed the nun's lips.

"Can you love me again..." The nun kissed Wu Chen back with a greenness that was completely different from a beautiful woman.

"Why?"

"Because it wasn't me last time..."

"I understand."

“Woo…”

Judy, who was a pile of mud, was carried out by the sisters. The beautiful nun forced her to raise her head and gave Wu Chen a look full of infinite love, and then she fell asleep.

I have to say that Wu Chen is very grateful to the Queen of Machines.

The remaining nun Huiyao served him to take a shower and change clothes. After enjoying a comfortable full-body massage, Wu Chen finally met the old man who had changed his face: malcanthet.

"Are you satisfied?"

Although there was suspicion of asking knowingly, Wu Chen still responded with a smile: "I'm so satisfied."

"That's good." A complex color suddenly flashed across Mekansot's face, and then disappeared at all: "Judy will be your master in the future. She is the exclusive spiritual medium of the wife, please treat her well."

"I will." Wu Chen nodded solemnly.

Mekansot smiled and said, "Okay."

Both of them have more trust and expectations for each other. No wonder they have been prostitutes among the four major irons in life. Through Judy's connection, the strangeness and estrangement between Wu Chen and Mekanshut is quickly disappearing.

Now, the two of them can finally get to the point.

Under Mekanshut's clever guidance, Wu Chen revealed the purpose of this trip. He thought it was a secret that no one knew, but Mekanshut told it in one sentence.

The black market can have today's prosperity entirely by the gift of the intelligent brain in the genetic sphere. Otherwise, with the bandits' IQ, how could it be possible to build a glorious city in the world under the doomsday?

Wu Chen did not ask why bandits can also turn on the gene ball.

After all, as the five-star general in the Fire Dragon Empire said, if hell is the bottom line, we are all kind enough. No matter how despicable and evil bandits are, it is better than robots who kill when they see people.

"How can I see the gene ball?" Wu Chen actually just wanted the intelligent brain inside to poke him so that he could get clues to the next gene ball.

"The intelligent brain in the gene ball is respected by the bandits as 'Madam of the Magic Ball'. The bandits protect her as if they are protecting their own eyes." Mekansot sighed and spoke.

"How to divide the power of the black market?"

"Brothers of the Black Hands." Mekansot blurted out: "The six most powerful bandit leaders are in charge of the Brotherhood. Their power penetrates into all aspects of the black market. From spacecraft berths, electricity supply, material subsidies, drug dealers, taverns, brothels... they are all under the control of the Black Hands of the Black Hands. And their badges are also very vivid: the black hand with three thumbs intersecting."

"Tell me about the six bandit leaders." Wu Chen suddenly became interested.

According to Mekansut's statement, these six bandit leaders have their own characteristics and their division of power is quite clear.

For example, the spaceport was occupied by the bandit leader nicknamed "Winger", the red light area was occupied by the "Silver Hand", the casino belonged to the "Red Hand", the hotel belonged to the "Ghost Hand", assassination and debt collection belonged to the "Blood Hand", and the "God Hand" who controls everything.

The information about the Five Hands is very detailed, but it is said that it controls everything. There is very little information about the first person to discover the gene ball and the black market controller designated by the Demon Ball, "The Hand of God", who was appointed by the Lady of the Magic Ball.

Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "Who is the Dirty Dog Gang getting closer to?"

"The Dirty Dog Gang and Winger are closest to it." Mekansot doesn't know much about the Dirty Dog Gang.

"Who are you closest to?" Wu Chen asked again.

"Of course it's the Silver Hand's Lady." Mekanshu opened a flower hall, which should be managed by the Silver Hand who occupied the red light area. However, Wu Chen did not expect that the Silver Hand was actually a woman.

"Winger and Silver Hand, I'm more likely to get closer to the target, which way do you think you can take." Wu Chen continued to ask.

"Madam Silver Hand." Mekansot had almost hesitated.

"Why?" Wu Chen asked calmly.

Mekansot said calmly: "Mrs. Silver Hand has a strange disease. The virus program from the mother is slowly and irreversibly eroding the wife's memory. We call it 'rust soul'."

Wu Chen quickly seized the entry point: "Treat the disease?"

"You can expel evil programs from the mother and purify the contaminated areas, and the wife's disease should be fine." Mekanshut's expression seemed not simple. Could it be...

Wu Chen simply asked: "You and that silver lady..."

"Like sisters." Mekansot did not hide it, and told the truth: "If it weren't for my wife, I, an ordinary human woman, could it be possible to survive in the wild beasts surrounded by wolves. I had been swallowed up and sold to the lowest-class brothel."

"So. You want me to save her, right?"

"Yes." Mekansot nodded heavily.

"I understand." Wu Chen had no reason to refuse.

After getting Wu Chen's approval, Mekanshut immediately arranged everything. From her cautious words and deeds, it is not difficult for Wu Chen to see that the seemingly Black Hand Brothers are not as harmonious as she said. It must be common for each other to make conspiracies and make trouble.

Wu Chen felt that even the news that Mrs. Silver Hand was sick was a secret that was not passed on. Only those who were closest to each other could know it.

Mekanshut's actions quickly confirmed Wu Chen's speculation.

On the third day, when most of the lighting was extinguished, Wu Chen was gently awakened by the united nun Huiyao.

"Mrs. is here."

Wu Chen, who was sleepy and drowsy, suddenly woke up. He quickly turned over and got out of bed, pinched the little nun's charming face, and signaled to lead him quickly.

Every tavern is an indispensable underground wine cellar. Walking from a huge metal wine barrel into a hidden secret room, Wu Chen finally met the legendary Mrs. Silver Hand.

The female transformer who lifted her cloak, just like her nickname, possessed a beautiful metal arm carved with complex patterns.

I saw the snow-white silk clothes half open under the cloak, revealing most of the plump cunt wrapped in a black transparent lace bra. Because of sitting, the linen cloak quietly retreated along the smooth skin to the base of the thigh. The two sexy black silk legs were elegantly stacked up and down, and the linen fabric and high-end stockings pulled by the wife subconsciously tidying up the robe and skirt rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound like a spring silkworm chewing mulberry leaves, like aphrodisiac poison stimulating the man's boiling cunt.

Just a slight click on his toes made Wu Chen so impulsive that he couldn't control him.

The best beauty.

Unlike Mrs. Melowen's noble and elegant style, every inch of her skin, even the tips of her hair, exudes the most primitive sensuality of a naked human being.

The only thing Wu Chen wanted to do was to roughly tear off the completely incompetent skirt and ravage her to death!

Thoughts were chaotic and blood was boiling. When Wu Chen was walking wild, Chunli's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

So, the stormy waves evaporated instantly and everything returned to peace.

"Hello, madam." Wu Chen insisted gracefully.
Chapter completed!