between men

Chapter 173

The sound of hitting the shore made him feel an inexplicable throbbing. He picked up his wine glass and stood up and walked to the edge of the balcony. Some cool sea breeze lifted the corner of his clothes lazily. "You are my favorite, Adela." Hank whispered, "I swore to protect you." In his mind, the scene of meeting Adela Black seven years ago reappeared ...

It was midsummer, and Hank was just a low-status member of the Mediterranean sharks at that time, who could only act on the face of his superiors.One day, he received an order to go to a party with the boss of the shark—actually to kill a person—but what Hank didn't know at the time was that five or six international policemen had already mixed in at the party, and just waited. With them caught.And Adela was just a waitress at that party.

The party was great.The boss of the shark disappeared as soon as he entered the party, and only told Hank to try to make noise if something unexpected happened.Hank nodded obediently, and started wandering around the party after the boss left-this is silly, every time Hank recalls this experience, he will tell himself that.He kept drinking all kinds of alcohol at the party: white wine, red wine, cocktails, wine, and even a few glasses of spirits with a purity similar to alcohol.Hank gets his first taste of alcohol, and naturally, he gets drunk.And then he saw Adela Black, the pretty girl who was smiling as she walked through the crowd with a tray of wine.

"Hi!" Hank waved at her and shouted, and the surrounding eyes suddenly turned to him, but he only looked at Adela. "My glass is empty!" His glass was filled, and he didn't take a sip. "Can you refill my drink?"

Adela had no idea he was talking to her when a gentleman stopped her as she was carrying a plate through the crowd. "What do you need?" Adela stopped and smiled and said to the man, who shook his head and pointed to Hank behind her. "We're all waiting to see what's going on, miss."

"Hey, beautiful girl over there!" Hank was drunk, "Can you refill my drink?"

Adela turned around in a panic, she saw Hank froze for a moment, and then walked over. "You, do you need anything else?" She saw the full wine glass in Hank's hand, Hank flicked the wine glass in his hand, and then reached out to hug Adela, Adela panicked , the plate in his hand fell to the ground. "I want you!" She smelled alcohol coming from Hank, which made her flustered even more. "No, no, sir." She tried to push him away with her hand, "I, I'm a delivery man, I can't—"

"Sex with someone, huh?" Hank said and kissed her, which was applauded, but Adela looked like she was on the verge of tears. "No, don't do this." She lowered her head and didn't want others to see her face, and Hank immediately picked her up. "Get out of the way!" he yelled loudly, and the onlookers obediently gave way.Adela struggled meaninglessly in his arms, and when she started yelling, Hank carried her to the utility room next to the pool, and then ripped off her clothes vigorously. "I will make you happy, beauty." He clamped her tightly, biting his teeth lightly on the fair neck.Adela began to cry, and Hank covered her mouth, then grabbed her big, tall breast and rubbed it as hard as a hot water bottle.When he turned Adela over and entered her, Adela was left with nothing but sobbing.

After one night, Hank woke up and looked at the person in his arms in astonishment. He didn't know what he had done at all, but the situation in front of him allowed him to get a general idea of ​​the matter, which made him involuntarily have a a sense of remorse. "Hey," he patted Adela's shoulder lightly, Adela's neck was full of bite marks. "Hey girl," he called softly, "wake up." It took several minutes for Adela to wake up, but she panicked at the sight of Hank. "Don't, don't kill me." She curled up and stepped back, "I, I'm fine, don't kill me."

"I...I don't mean that." Hank saw tears in the girl's eyes, "I don't know what I did last night, I...I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"...can you go?" Adela stared at him with terrified eyes, "I, I won't tell anyone, can you go?" But Hank walked over and she yelled : "I really won't tell anyone, don't kill me, I promise!" She cried again, "Just please, just please leave, please."

Hank crouched in front of her. "I won't kill you," he told her, "what's your name, please tell me?"

"Ah, Adela Black," she whispered to him.

"Okay, Adela." Hank held her by the shoulders, as if he hadn't fucked her at all. "Tell me where your home is, and I'll take you home, okay?" His eyes looked very secure, and Adela finally felt less frightened. "You don't have to take me home," she told him, "I can't let my brother see."

"Your brother won't see it," Hank said to her, smiling, "If you won't let me take you home, let me take you to your hotel room where your clothes are... I'm torn." Hank was suddenly embarrassed, "Come on, I'll take you out." He didn't wait for Adela to refuse, picked her up and walked outside.

The weather is fine outside, but the ground is already a mess.Hank saw the messy bodies lying on the ground in disorder, it looked like there was a shootout here last night. "What's wrong here?" Adela asked in a low voice, and Hank hurriedly carried her to the hotel. "I don't know, let's avoid it first." He spoke quickly, because he was thinking about his boss—the boss probably killed those people. I was drunk and was not there last night. Is it dead?If not... "I'll take you to the room to change." He said hurriedly, without giving Adela any chance to speak.When he put Adela on the bed in the hotel room, he turned to leave. "Will you come back?" Adela asked hurriedly, Hank was a little surprised, he stopped and turned to look at the other party, Adela's eyes fascinated him. "I'll be back," he told her, "I'll be gone for half an hour at the most." After she nodded, Hank turned and left.

Where is the boss meeting?Hank walked in the corridor thinking desperately, if the boss is still alive, then he will never be able to return to the Mediterranean sharks, and those people will kill him.He entered the stairs and searched carefully.Finally, he found his eldest brother lying there on the stairs close to the top floor. Hank went to check his nose and found that he had been dead for a long time.This is so good!Hank breathed a sigh of relief and thought, in this way, no one will know that I didn't stay where I was to carry out the order last night, and now I just need to make up a reason they can believe to get past.But... how to make it up?

"Is that your enemy?" A timid voice sounded from behind, Hank turned his head and found Adela was standing behind, she was already dressed. "Why are you here?" He asked in surprise, "Didn't I say I would go back?"

"I-I'm a little scared." Adela whispered to him.Hank opened his mouth, his guilt towards the girl in front of him was getting deeper and deeper, but after a few seconds, he found a way to both make up for her and create a perfect excuse. "Can you do me a favor?" He took the weapon from the dead boss. "Shoot me," he said.

……

"Puchi." Adela actually laughed, but she soon realized that it was strange to do so. "Uh, that, I...why?" She asked hastily, but Hank was mesmerized by her smile, and he froze for a few seconds before recovering. "This, this, I... I am actually a person in an organization," he told her truthfully, "This person is my boss, I was supposed to protect his safety last night, but I failed. Now that he's dead, I have to be injured a little bit, otherwise those people will think I killed him." Hank walked over and put the gun in Adela's hand, "You shoot me in the shoulder The gun can not only make up for the damage I caused you, but also keep me alive."

But Adela refused. "I don't want to do that," she told him. "I don't know how to use a gun. I'll kill you."

"...oh girl," Hank took her hand, "I deserved it, and maybe you'll hit it right."

"And what if you die?" Adela asked.

"No, no." Hank said to her, "If you want me to live, I will live. If you don't shoot me, I won't be hurt, and I will be hunted down." He After staring into Adela's eyes for a long time, Adela finally nodded, and Hank reached out and squeezed her face while smiling. "After a while, if I die, you can leave by yourself." He told her, "But if I don't die, you can go to the paper mill in the east of the city that was established and never opened again. Say 'Shark's blood is shed only for the enemy.' And then they'll let you in, and you tell the person who's receiving you about it."

"What if they ask me who I am?" Adela blinked at him, "What should I say?"

Hank smiled at her: "You can say whatever you want."

After a few minutes Adela raised her gun