Alice's Dream Club

Such a horrific scene made Lynch rush up immediately, while Alice closed her eyes, as if feeling any abnormality that might happen in the room.

However, when the two of them responded to Queen Elizabeth II's head, the head lifted up strangely.

Not only did she lift up as if being manipulated, her opening was also full of resentment from Jiuyou.

"This door is so hard...the nails are scratched..."

Lynch staggered and bumped into the wall on the spot, while Alice, who closed her eyes, turned and left the corridor.

Through her heavy steps, it is not difficult to feel an emotion called anger filling her chest.

Queen Elizabeth II didn't realize that she was causing the two of them to worry in vain, and she didn't even feel that there was any mistake in what she did. She tilted her head and looked at the blue-faced Lynch, her face was full of confusion.

"Boss, your seal is black, this is an unlucky sign."

Trying to move her head, Queen Elizabeth II suddenly remembered that she was stuck in the door opening she scratched out.

"Ah! By the way, boss, why do you lock me in the room when you go out? I am hungry, thirsty and helpless. The most important thing is that I really want to go to the toilet..."

After adjusting his mentality that he was about to collapse, Lynch said in a broken voice, "There is a toilet in your room..."

The second generation is quite honest: "But I'm stuck, you see my nails are split!"

As she spoke, she retracted her head under Lynch's gaze, and protruded her hands and forearms from the hollow that could only accommodate her head.

Her voice also came out of the hole at this time: "Look, you see, my nails are indeed split, this door is so hard!"

After she finished speaking, she poked her head out again. If the anguish on her face hadn't been faked at all, Lynch would have been able to think that the half-vampire was deliberately trying to find trouble with her.

Well, what can be confirmed now is that the "two" in the name Elizabeth II must be correct.

Alice also returned to the corridor when the second prisoner was speechless.

At this moment, she was holding an exquisite small table, and Lynch hurriedly stopped her when she saw this.

"Girl, girl, let's calm down... Calm down... I know you're angry, but you can't compete with a guy with the same IQ and name, can you? Come on, listen to me and put the table down... It's not worth being angry enough to use the table hit her..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Alice rolled her eyes at Lynch, who suddenly went mad, walked around him and came in front of Queen Elizabeth II.

"I'm not a hot guy!" Regardless of what Alice was going to do, the Second King immediately retorted Lynch, "Don't think that I can't understand the local dialect. Didn't you see that my hair was dyed black! This is The most powerful evidence of understanding the local market!"

This explanation surprised Lynch, he thought Queen Elizabeth II's hair was originally black.

Alice clapped her hands lightly, drawing the Second King's attention to herself.

She first pointed to the crack on the table, and then knocked on the door where the second king dug out the hole.

"New accounts and old accounts are settled together: the door made of fragrant rosewood, the table top of superior Tianhuang stone, the carpet downstairs where Cleopatra VII was bitten to death by a poisonous snake, which was bruised by the quartz table legs, and other damages It's not too expensive, you should pay for these first."

When the first two words were spoken, Queen Elizabeth II still shrank her neck and pretended not to hear, but the moment the third name came out, she was a little bit wrong.

Staring at Alice vigorously, Queen Elizabeth II suddenly shouted loudly: "You are talking nonsense! That is definitely not the rug that Cleopatra laid her corpse on!"

Lynch frowned when he heard this, and then emphasized: "Alice never tells lies, and you should have heard that everything in the club is authentic."

Queen Elizabeth II has already started to cry at this moment. I don't know if she is really afraid of not being able to pay or feels aggrieved by the injustice of the two of them.

"Absolutely impossible! Last time I went to the Holy See to paint the turtle on the pope's robe, I burned the blanket that was used to cover the corpse! This is the only life experience that I have been useless for so many years! I can't remember it wrong Yes, you are absolutely talking nonsense!"

After a brief silence, Lynch smiled and clapped his hands: "Bravo~"

Alice also showed a faint smile after Lynch applauded. She opened the locked door, picked up the table and left the corridor.

At this time, if Queen Elizabeth II still doesn't know that she has been cheated, then she is really sorry that her skull is almost stuffed with cells. His head was pulled out of that hole.

"Actually, this hole can be transformed into a small window... Then what... I still have something to do... Go to the bathroom first..."

"Please feel free."

Lynch didn't continue to ask after she exposed her. He came to the suspension platform and gave Alice a thumbs up below.

Yes, as the owner of the club, he can be keenly aware of any disturbances in the club, and the same is true for Alice as a servant.

So the moment he saw "the head hanging on the door panel", his thoughts swept across, and Lynch knew that no one had sneaked into the club.

Well, since Queen Elizabeth II is going to be questioned, the most convenient way is to lure her to take the initiative to leak her words, so that she can easily let her speak out on her own initiative, taking advantage of the guilt she still has to hide and a little fear of the club.

"As expected of Alice, you can understand what I think with just one look." Alice pushed the dining car to her side, and Lynch praised with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master. After all, your stomach is full of bad water. If you want to talk about things, go to the lobby?"

"Bad water is okay, it's fermented from eating your food, let's go."

With the dagger gifted by Alice on his forehead, Lynch came to the reception hall by himself. He first found a sofa and lay down on it - he wanted to lie down once since he saw this sofa for the first time. His eyesight was right, it was much more comfortable than his own bed—and then, while thinking about the details of what happened just now, he waited for Alice to bring Queen Elizabeth II over.

Not long after, the two came to the hall, and Alice sat on the armrest of the sofa and massaged Lynch's head in the posture where he was lying down.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lynch was really immersed in this corrupt feeling.

"So it's time for dinner..."

Queen Elizabeth II sat not far from the two of them, looking up at this luxurious hall that she had never observed carefully.

After a moment of silence, she tentatively asked: "If there's nothing else...then I'll go back to my room first?"

Lynch nodded: "Remember to fix the door, I will ask your family for the rest of the bill tomorrow, so you don't have to..."

"Hey!? Didn't everyone say that the carpet is fake!"

"But that table is 88,000," Alice emphasized softly, and when she mentioned this matter, the strength in her hand also increased slightly, "The floor is 62,000."

"You guys are robbing!" After roaring and suddenly realizing that she was the one who was guilty, Queen Elizabeth II quickly added in a low voice, "Besides, it's useless for you to go to my house to ask for money... I just painted the pope's robe. It took 1024 turtles to be kicked out of the house...the relationship has been severed a long time ago...they didn't send someone to clean up the house, it's already kindhearted..."

Lynch was startled by the supplementary content. He looked up at Alice, and the expression in his eyebrows was very obvious: This person's logic of rounding up numbers is a bit like yours.

Then Queen Elizabeth II watched as Alice crushed her boss's head expressionlessly.

Shaking her head vigorously, Lynch was back to normal in the blink of an eye. She clutched her chest and gasped in fear.

"Mom...this picture is too young for children..."

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Although the scene just now was a bit bloody and weird, it was also that scene that made Elizabeth finally recall where she was and whether she had anything to ask for.

"It's gone...I still listened to the two of you about the secret protection. The rest...it's really gone. After all, what I can show off is the painting of bastards... Wait! Back Does the failure of the baptism when the family recognizes the ancestor because I am half-blood count?"

After thinking about it, Lynch pointed to the pendant on her neck.

"Can I see it?"