I just want to live a peaceful life in DC world

Chapter 63
Ms. Shiva - to apply for waitress?
Jacques glanced at the waitresses in the Iceberg Club. Without exception, they were all wearing seductive and revealing bunny girl costumes, and their bodies were extremely hot.

That top assassin who is well-known in the DC world... unexpectedly came to apply for this kind of job?

As if sensing Jacques' thoughts, Cassandra sighed lightly.

"I know it sounds unbelievable even with my knowledge of her character, but my informant has seen her here not just once, but many times. Anyway, at least come Investigate the situation."

Jacques nodded, the same appearance does not represent the person himself, he himself is the best example.But if the appearance is the same, there must be a certain relationship with the person, that's for sure.

"The question is, how do you plan to find her, after all you see"

Like the guests, the bunny girl wore exquisite masks that half-covered her face. Under the dim light of the ballroom, it was difficult to identify the race by skin color.

"I've already considered this point. I learned from my informant that the Iceberg Club has some special treatment for high-level members. In the box, high-level members can call in the bunny girl who looks good outside to provide special services."

Cassandra's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost as thin as a mosquito, but Jacques quickly understood the meaning of "special service" here.

"All in all, we only need to call people in, take off the mask for you to take a look, and we can find the woman who looks like Ms. Siwa"

"No, it's not me. It's you who should find her. It's impossible to bring a female companion to do this kind of thing, it's too suspicious."

ha?
Jacques looked at Cassandra dumbfounded, and said in a low voice in a daze.

"The problem is that I don't know what Ms. Siwa looks like, and I can't be sure even if she's an Asian woman, let alone that she might wear makeup to hide her race."

Cassandra hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly lifted the bottom of her skirt, and at the same time, Jacques felt her hand was grabbed by her, and he quickly brought it inside the skirt, pressing it on her thigh.

"Oh, wait, Cassandra, this is—"

"Shh, how about keeping your voice down, remember the feeling?"

"Hand, feel. It's very slippery and a bit cold. Huh? Cassandra, are you wearing a leather jacket under your skirt?"

"I'm not saying that the touch of touch is the feeling of muscles. You should feel it seriously. Although we can use special methods to control our body shape when we practice martial arts since childhood, the texture and elasticity of our muscles after extreme exercise cannot be concealed—if it is According to Siva, her muscle feel should be very close to mine."

Hearing Cassandra's words, Jacques also became serious, and seriously felt the touch from his hand.As Cassandra said, her thighs were tight but not rigid, with a special elastic feedback.

But it feels really good.

Jacques couldn't help sighing in his heart, it really deserves to be the legs that can support Cassandra's agile and light movements. Although she is wearing a thin leather jacket, she can still feel the perfect lines of the girl's leg muscles and the proper elasticity.

"Ahem, Jie, Jacques, almost someone has already seen it."

Hearing Cassandra clear her throat, Jacques came back to her senses, and immediately withdrew her hand.When he looked around, he found that there were indeed quite a few gazes cast here, with contempt and envy in them, but more of them were knowing evil smiles.

But it seems that this does not make people doubt their identities, maybe on the contrary, this is the behavior that is in line with the guests here.

Cassandra's face was still expressionless as always, but she continued to speak calmly and in a low voice.

"I'll pretend to quarrel with you later, and then I'll pretend to be angry and stay here. And you go to open a box, and then follow the plan just mentioned to identify whether there is Shiva among the bunny girls."

Jacques nodded, but he immediately found an obvious problem.

"The problem is that if Ms. Shiva just came to use this identity as a disguise, she might refuse to come to the box to provide 'services'. In this case—"

"That's why I'm staying here. If you call the bunny girls into the boxes one by one, the ones who haven't been called in will be the main suspects - I will find an opportunity to test them, and there will be no slipping through the net." fish."

The plan sounded perfect, and it would indeed be a round of screening of all the bunny waitresses here.the only problem is
Jacques approached Cassandra's ear and asked secretly.

"Speaking of which, can you not tell others about this place, especially Harley?"

Cassandra raised her head to look at Jacques, and suddenly, the latter saw a sly gleam in the girl's clear eyes.

Bang!

The glass in front of Jacques was suddenly knocked down by Cassandra. Before Jacques could react, his eyes blurred and he was slapped hotly on the cheek.

"You are obviously with me, but you mentioned that woman again! Are you so afraid of being discovered by her?! You coward!"

ha? !

Jacques covered his face and looked at Cassandra standing in front of him with a dazed expression. The girl's slender arms were still in the posture that she had just slapped herself.

Since meeting Cassandra, Jacques has never seen her show such an expression—to be precise, she can't see her emotional fluctuations at all.But now Cassandra bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, her bright eyes were full of tears, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, and her pretty face was full of anger.

"Wait, what are you—"

"What's wrong with me? I want to ask what's wrong with you! When you found me, you said you only loved me, and sooner or later you'd throw that woman away to marry me. Now you're saying I'm too young, treat me like a child, right? , I was really blind to follow you. Woohoo."

Jacques felt the gazes of the people around him, most of them were gloating, and many of them were covering their mouths and laughing.

And he immediately sensed Cassandra's intentions, so he quickly turned black and kicked the stool at his feet hard.

"Enough! You little girl really embarrass me. I'm here to have fun, but I don't want to be ruined by you girl all night. You can just sulk here, I Find someone else to have fun first—I hope that when I come back, you have already figured out which onion you are."

Cassandra seemed to want to grab her hand, but Joaquin swung her away with a rude swipe, then turned and walked towards the nearest bartender who was watching a show, and at the same time could hear a voice coming from behind her. The girl sobbed.

"Sir, what can I do for you—"

Jacques grabbed the bartender's collar angrily, took out the dark membership card with the other hand and shook it, and said viciously.

"Help me open a box, and then send all the bunny girls here one by one for me to choose——I don't believe it, I can't find a woman who can serve me well in the Iceberg Club?"

(End of this chapter)