Chapter 503 The Devil Harvesting Souls

Who is Anton?

Anton is an old man who wants to find beauty in nightclubs.

He knows Italian, and he also knows how to capture a girl's heart.

Anton is a very boring person, but he is not a boring man.

As an Italian, you have to be bold and show off!

"Hello, can I buy you a drink?"

Approaching a girl sitting alone in front of the bar, Anton made his first invitation.

According to Western aesthetics, this girl is not very beautiful, and her dress is not very fashionable, but she has a pretty good figure.

The girl turned her head and looked at Anton who was sitting next to her. When she saw Anton's gray beard, she seemed slightly disappointed, so her first reaction was to reject Anton's kindness, but after looking at it carefully After taking a look at Anton's appearance, she did not refuse immediately.

"You look a lot like the same person, who do you look like..."

After thinking for a moment, the girl suddenly said with a sudden look on her face: "Leon! You are very similar to Leon, but you are not as tall as him. This killer is not as cold as Leon inside."

Anton shrugged, then he smiled: "You are not like Matilda, you are more mature and charming than her."

Anton pointed at himself again and said: "And me, actually I am not like Jean Reno."

The girl said excitedly: "No, it's not Jean Reno, it's Lyon. Jean Reno is an actor and Lyon is a character. You really look like Lyon, mainly because of your temperament. You have Lyon's temperament in you!"

Anton looked helpless. He smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I failed. As a killer, people can actually see it."

The girl giggled, and then she smiled and said, "You are so funny."

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

At this moment, Chris and Rodriguez walked past Anton.

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

"Sabrina."

"Hello, Abrina, can I buy you a drink?"

"Okay, just a beer."

Anton himself had cocktails, he and Sabrina had several drinks together, and he and Sabrina had a great time chatting.

"Oh, you are so charming."

After a deliberate pause, Anton stared deeply into Sabrina's eyes, and then he said sincerely: "You have a special temperament. Your eyes are like the sea, which makes my soul sink into it." ”

Sabrina smiled again, then she smiled and said, "Is this how you always look for your prey?"

Anton shook his head and said with a serious face: "No, I only say sweet words 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 very good temperament." Well, I’ll just say she’s beautiful.”

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

Anton came close to Sabrina, his lips touched Sabrina's ear, and then he whispered in Sabrina's ear: "Actually, I am a devil. I only care about beautiful and interesting souls." interest."

Sabrina turned her head slightly, then she and Anton were face to face, and whispered in Anton's ear: "Devil, are you going to harvest my soul?"

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

Looking at the two people rubbing each other's ears, Rodriguez couldn't help but said: "Oh, Shet, look at that bastard, he has already succeeded."

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

Rodriguez sighed and said helplessly: "I am the little prince of the nightclub, but here, Fake."

Chris said calmly: "I'm going to the bathroom to take a look. When I come back, I hope you have learned something."

Rodriguez entered the crowd who were twisting their bodies to the music. He squeezed in front of a beautiful woman, twisted his body to the beat, and said loudly: "Hi."

The beauty glanced at Rodriguez, then she turned around and continued to twist her body.

Rodriguez was bored, and then he could only cast his eyes on other people. At this moment, he saw Anton reaching out and pulling the woman away from the bar.

"Fake, this bastard!"

Rodriguez cursed in his mind, and then he said to himself: "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 clearly 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.

Being pulled by Anton to a place with few people, Sabrina knew what Anton wanted to do, but she didn't want to refuse. On the contrary, she found it very exciting. She was a little afraid of this experience that she had never had before, but now she wanted to Give it a try.

The less crowded areas were almost covered until Sabrina was pushed against a wall.

Anton slammed his hand against the wall, and then he reached out to Sabrina.

"No, not here, not here!"

Sabrina, who was drunk and infatuated, still maintained her last sanity. Although she was in the shadows, she still felt scared in places where people often passed by, so she whispered: "Go to the bathroom..."

Anton pulled Sabrina up and the two cuddled up to each other, and then the two of them entered the men's room.

This is a nightclub and everything that happens is normal.

Rodriguez was very frustrated. He finally found a woman who didn't directly reject his approach. Unfortunately, the woman spoke Italian and he didn't speak Italian.

Chris also made no progress, but the purpose of his coming here was not to play, but after quietly observing the toilet, he went out and squeezed into the writhing crowd like Rodriguez.

Chris and Rodriguez left, and Rodriguez was still a little depressed when they left.

As for Anton, he stayed in the toilet for half an hour before leaving. Then he took Sabrina to drink for a long time, and took Sabrina to the toilet again, and finally After leaving Sabrina her phone number, she left the nightclub at two in the morning.

After returning to the hotel smelling of alcohol, Anton found Yang Yi, and then he said calmly: "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 topography of the nightclub?"

Anton smiled and said, "Of course."