Chapter 254 04.0253: "Gate of Pleasure"

"Does it... look good..." the girl in front of him asked nervously.

"Absolutely beautiful." What else could Horatio say? He could only give the highest praise he could think of to the scene before him.

Although Farida's figure can be considered a natural beauty.

But Louise is tall, and her body fat and muscle have been maintained in a perfect balance through long-term exercise. There is not a trace of useless and aesthetically pleasing fat on her body.

Her body was straight, without any hunch, her shoulders were confidently spread out, the butterfly bones on her back were like angel wings, and her slender neck was as noble and beautiful as a swan.

Continuing downward, the curve draws an insurmountable bulge in front of the chest, then suddenly contracts, and then expands again at the hips, outlining a graceful semicircle.

Just like a senior master painter of the Renaissance, he used the golden ratio to lay the basis of the body shape in the picture, and then relied on his lifelong skills to draw the perfect female body.

Before I knew it, almost two months had passed since I spent a night with Farida.

He had been working in a high-pressure environment during this period, and he had deliberately ignored his physical desires. He was completely unaware that his body was being stimulated in this way, and he stood at attention completely following his instinct.

With his strengthened body, this kind of standing at attention seems particularly awkward compared to ordinary men.

In addition, the aristocratic dresses in this world were quite 19th century in style, with a "large space" of unknown meaning in the crotch, which made his bulge even more obvious.

So much so that after the sharp-minded Louise noticed some changes in his body, she gradually shifted her gaze downwards.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Horatio immediately coughed, turned around, turned his back, and pretended to adjust the collar of his dress in front of the mirror.

[Calm down! Calm down! It's really bad to react to the former team leader, current deputy, and close comrade. The six senses are pure, there is nothing outside the mind, and there is no reason outside the mind...]
Horatio swallowed, and although he was tidying up his clothes, the thoughts swirling in his mind were engaged in a tug-of-war like the siege of Flax.

Although he turned his back, he seemed to have forgotten that he was still looking in the mirror.

Then, blinking her eyes, Louise saw through the reflection in the mirror with curiosity and innocence that he was trying his best to avoid this embarrassing scene. Suddenly, she no longer felt shy, and all her shyness turned into a silent smile and a strange sense of pride.

Another unexpected visitor was Thei's female companion, Yin Shuyao.

Considering the value of the fourth silver coin, her recent efforts in learning the art of sending spirits, and the unpredictable dangers that may arise in the secret meeting.

Without the help of an untouchable like Farida, the help of a descendant of the "exorcist" would make the operation safer and more stable.

It was the first time that the girl put on the noble clothing of Shangchao made of silk and satin. She looked at the luxurious fabric with excellent texture and the delicate and exquisite dressing technique with great curiosity. She couldn't let go of the aqua green gauze skirt and was immersed in the instinctive intoxication of beautiful things for a moment.

Although the girl's breasts were not as impressive in size and firmness as Louise and Thei, they were still the largest size C.

This made her figure look very proud and upright, with no signs of sagging.

With her unique Asian face, noble and beautiful features, and black hair tied into a bun, she has a kind of beauty that is rare in this world.

"Xiaoyao, it fits you very well. I'll give you this dress as my early birthday present."

"Hey? Thank you, Miss Thei!" The girl was stunned for a moment, then thanked her excitedly. As the female companion of this rich girl, she knew very well that this seemingly smiling and easy-going lady did not like being rejected.

"So, Mr. Cochrane, let's review the plan again. After you go in, Xiaoyao and I will leave first on the pretext of washing our hands, so as not to affect your subsequent battle.

And after finding a suitable hiding place, they are responsible for external liaison and observing possible chaos rituals to kill.

You and Ms. Louise will take down the armed men guarding the entrance from the inside as quickly as possible, and finally cooperate with the Hell's vanguards who have entered the venue to close the net perfectly."

"Confirmed."

Thei nodded: "In that case, let's take action."
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In this magnificent metropolis, the tops of many tall buildings are brightly lit day and night.

This is a power network interwoven with brilliant lights and glamour. The dazzling and luxurious appearance often makes people forget and ignore the filth running underneath.

It is said that every law enforcer who enters it either never comes out, and those who can leave find it difficult to stay out of this quagmire. There are too many temptations that can make people forget their duties, and there are also too many.

Horatio drove a luxury car and took the three ladies to the designated location.

"So, Ms. Yin, how is your recent research on the 'Sending God Technique' going? By the way, why is it called this name?" Horatio asked while driving.

“This is just a glimpse of the basics, and I hope I won’t hold you back.

As for this name, there are some ancient legends and gods in our long-standing ethnic culture.

But not all 'gods' are beneficial, such as the God of Plague. Therefore, people of our ethnic group will hold a sacrificial ceremony called 'Sending Away the God of Plague' on a specific day."

[This plague god, could it be the apostle of Nurgle?] Horatio thought.

“And it is said that the art of sending gods was invented by the God Emperor himself, who taught this art to his seventy-two disciples during his travels.

These disciples spread the wisdom of the God-Emperor farther and farther as the human race expanded across the star sea. But now, this has become an ancient knowledge that is about to disappear. "

While chatting, the four of them came to the prosperous and dazzling spire area.

Following the waiter's guidance, the hovercraft landed on a docking platform at the top of a tower.

Four people wearing ball masks got out of the car. After a period of continuous training and practice, Louise finally adapted to the gait of high heels, and under the guidance of Madame Peru, she was able to walk with a graceful posture.

Madame Perroux generously used her own bottles and jars of skin care products to treat her hands that were calloused from long-term gun handling, making Louise's hands at least look smooth and delicate, really like a lady's.

"Welcome, sir, and ladies." The waiter, who was also wearing a ball mask, looked at the four distinguished guests, first saluted in a standard manner, and then swept an invisible glance over everyone.

Fortunately, Thei, who was born into a noble family, had warned the other two ladies on the way not to look around, and if they didn't know where to look, they should stare at Horatio's face.

Behave gracefully, don't put on makeup in public, and when you don't know what to do, it's best to make some ambiguous gestures to Horatio, which looks more natural and more in line with their status.

Louise was holding his arm at this moment, pressing her full breasts against his strong arms, with a lazy and affectionate smile on her face.

Thei held the other half of her arm, and she looked even more natural, acting like a girl in love. The shocking surge that was not in line with her age in front of her youthful and graceful figure seemed to melt in Horatio's arms.

Although he was hugged by two beauties, Horatio did not show any of his usual embarrassment. The lower half of his face, which was not covered by the mask, had a naturally arrogant smile, making him look like an authentic dandy.

Yin Shuyao played the role of secretary, connecting Horatio with the waiter.

"Four." She handed the silver coins to the servant, who examined them carefully for a while and nodded.

"Then welcome to this gathering, four gentlemen and ladies. In order to ensure the safety of all guests, we need to conduct a security check first, please understand."

"of course."

Everyone passed the tedious and detailed security check, which reminded Horatio of the previous time he entered the underground bar, but the rigor and complexity of this time were many times stronger than that of the unprofessional Blood Pact Army.

All security personnel are women, or at least they look like women.

They checked very carefully, even prying open Louise's fingers one by one, and using instruments to touch and check. Only after they confirmed that there were indeed signs of meticulous care by the high-end makeup artists employed by the powerful and wealthy, did they let everyone in.

They even guessed Yin Shuyao's professional identity as an accountant through the thin calluses on certain parts of her fingers and tested her.

"Have a good time tonight, sir," the attendant smiled and saluted, bowing and pointing Horatio to the pink and purple door.

Two masked waiters, one male and one female, opened this strange door for them from the inside.

But Horatio was prepared.

(End of this chapter)