Marvel’s Princess Chapter 127: Auction

Bella is wearing a burgundy one-shoulder short skirt, her delicate collarbones shine dazzlingly under the light, her skin is delicate, her white legs are wearing eight-centimeter high heels, and her waist moves with her steps. Swinging gently, gracefully and gracefully, every frown and smile is filled with soul-stirring brightness.

Her dazzling and beautiful appearance made the guard forget to check her ID for a moment.

"Damn it! My ID was stolen for nothing!" Looking at the guard's dumbfounded look, the little beauty Natasha was a little depressed.

She also dressed up carefully, but she seemed as transparent as air in the eyes of the guard. How could she bear this?

"See? C is not important, temperament! Temperament is the most important thing!"

Bella glanced proudly. The little beauty's outfit was actually fine. She wore a suspender-like long skirt that exposed a large area of ​​skin below her neck. The skirt also had a hollow design on her lower abdomen. Her delicate navel was as beautiful as a work of art. , the reason why it is ignored is entirely because there is something called magic in this world...

Of course, Bella will not admit magic or anything.

Who used magic? Do you have evidence?

"It should be at three o'clock." Natasha was a little shorter and used Bella as a cover. She took advantage of the opportunity to touch up her makeup and took a quick look at the scene with the small mirror in her bag.

Bella looked over seemingly unintentionally. Sure enough, several strong men in black suits guarded a door. The guests who knew the rules turned a blind eye to this door. In their understanding, behind the door was a place where high-ranking officials and dignitaries chatted and discussed national affairs.

Only those who accept the invitation can enter. Anyone waiting will be stopped by the strong man at the door.

"Let's go!" The two of them walked up to the second floor with graceful steps, and then walked towards the door.

There is something strange about the strong man with a beard at the door. He is responsible for the security of the reception and the screening of distinguished guests. Of course he knows the transactions behind the door, and he even knows the details better than many big shots.

He was not surprised that a man came in, but now two women want to go in too, which is a little surprising. We haven't started the business of selling men yet? Do you want to buy a woman back?

However, the French people have a more so-called ethos, not to mention women, just weirder things, which are not new in this romantic city.

"I am Congressman Anthony's friend, Daisy Johnson, and this has my name on it." Bella's eyes were fluorescent, and she tapped her fingers on the roster held by the strong man.

The strong man felt like the world was spinning and his vision was a little blurry. He looked carefully at the roster, Daisy Johnson? It seems that there is such a name, but it seems that there is not.

Ouch? The resistance is quite strong! Seeing the confusion on the other person's face, Bella had to increase the psychic output of the obsession spell.

This time the strong man's willpower was defeated. He looked at the roster again and was very sure that he saw the name Daisy Johnson!

"Well, welcome, Miss Johnson, please go to Room 15."

Bella left a string of pleasant laughter, hugged Natasha's slim waist and walked inside, leaving the impression to the other bodyguards that 'we buy women for our own use'.

The effect of the infatuation spell has its limits, and the spell is also very rudimentary. This kind of trance can be done, but it is impossible to make a bearded man abandon darkness and turn to light.

The bearded man looked back at Bella's back, shook his head and sighed, and said something like, 'The cabbage has been taken over by the cabbage, so what should the pig do? ’ in French.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Bella and Natasha walked into Room 15.

The room has a sofa, drinks, an ashtray, a large display screen, and a red button on the armrest of the sofa.

This time Bella didn't ask 'What is this button for?' She sat quietly and waited for the auction to start.

This kind of room arrangement is on a first-come, first-served basis. The agent has a wide network, but he cannot arrange fixed rooms for all guests.

There are many big shots in various fields. Those high-ranking officials and rich people are very taboo about being arranged by a small person, and they don't want others to know that they are doing this kind of thing, so the guests and rooms are not fixed every time.

When they came in, there were still ten minutes before the auction started.

Natasha took out her mobile phone and found that there was no signal in the room. They could not contact the old agent Brian at this time.

"Sit still." It could be seen that Natasha was a little excited, so Bella hurriedly held her down.

The two of them are going to buy the girl's gold. They will definitely not pay the money, and they have no money. After completing the rescue mission, whether they run away or kill everyone depends on the situation.

If their operation fails, the old agent can rob it!

One light and one dark, two plans.

Bella sat on the sofa and immediately felt something was wrong. She found something vaguely touching her psychic perception. What was it?

At first she thought it was a monitor, but then she found out it wasn't. She slowly realized that the broker's courage was not sure whether he was fat enough or thin enough!

He didn't dare to use the monitor, but he secretly installed bugs in all the rooms. Is this to collect evidence of the big shot's crimes and use it to blackmail and save his life at critical moments?

The broker's actions gave them a little bit of a cheat.

I know with my heels that the person sitting behind the bug at this time will definitely not listen to those fat-headed powerful people. If they have a choice, of course they will listen to beautiful women chatting about private topics, and she and Natasha She is a beauty!

If you don’t say a word, that would be too suspicious.

She grabbed Natasha's hand, seemingly very intimately, but actually she was writing on the palm of her hand.

Is there a bug? The little beauty looked around with vigilant eyes. Several places where bugs were easily installed were scanned one by one. Then she felt that her efforts were in vain. So what if she found out? They are here to save people, and they have to pretend not to notice when they find out.

She looked at Bella, meaning to ask what to do now.

Bella quickly wrote something on the palm of her hand: "Be a little sentimental!"

Natasha understood immediately, and she made a lazy expression: "Ouch... My feet are so sore, come on, rub them for me."

You are avenging a private vendetta! Bella glared at her! At the same time, he wrote: "Not astringent enough!"

Natasha was indeed a seductress. She immediately put on an extremely charming and soft expression, swirling her tongue around her lips, with traces of affection in her eyes: "Would you like me to be on top tonight?" Okay? ”

Ouch! Oh my God! Bella felt like her bones were numb...

In order to keep the play going, she also said in a voice that could make people sick to death: "No, I have to rest tonight, you little devil, you made my whole body sore."

"Then I'll rub it for you..."

"No, no, don't touch it, don't be here, ah-!..."