"We don't know everything, so it's just a show." Hypnotist Merritt gave the final summary of the matter.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse made it clear that they told Ah Fu, yes, this is not a show, we really robbed you and then distributed your money to everyone.

Why are you not convinced? Come and hit me!

"You bastards!" Ah Fu roared angrily, his muscles bulging, and he was about to use a crow to attack the four knights of the apocalypse. Now, he can no longer hide it. In fact, he Ah Fu is still

A martial arts master with a 36C pectoralis major. Unfortunately, as soon as he moved, he found that his right leg was locked on the stage by an iron chain.

"Why? I kindly helped you realize your dream? Why do you want to retaliate and steal my money?"

"Just because you are not a good person!"

Daniel smiled and explained to Afu, and then the four knights stood behind the stage and waved to the audience.

A group of FBI, who were sure that Ah Fu had been robbed, stepped forward and tried to rush forward to catch the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

"Get out of the way! We are the FBI!"

"Goodbye, audience, please remember, we are the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!"

Director Rhodes, who was at the forefront of the FBI, had just stepped onto the stage when a group of hypnotists shouted: "Get the quarterback."

Then a dozen tough men rushed onto the stage and pinned Director Rhodes to the bottom.

That’s really how men are divided into men, men are added to men, men are surrounded by men, strong men lock men, men are separated from men, men are separated from each other, and men have extricated themselves...

"Tsk tsk!" Mo Fei couldn't help but sigh. Director Rhodes really had to spend a lot of money in order to act. He wasn't afraid of changing his sexual orientation this time?

He shook his head and left the magic venue. It was time to go to the next battlefield.

…

Director Rhodes was drinking and listening to the ridicule of the media on TV because he failed to achieve anything in the operation to capture the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, and he was also very humiliated by being raped by men.

Of course, there is no way to gain anything from this. He himself is the biggest black hand behind the scenes. He is shouting to catch the thief, so it is strange that he can gain anything.

But he needs to pretend to be decadent to hide his true mood.

In fact, he's pretty cool, okay?

There is one less enemy of his father!

He formulated a revenge plan for more than 20 years and finally saw success.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Beauty Elma opened the door of the bar and said.

"Drink!" Director Rhodes said politely.

"How much wine have you drunk?" Elma frowned slightly: "I came to pick you up because I have some new news to tell you..."

"The French beauty suddenly appeared, said she was my partner, and then let my prisoner go..." Director Rhodes pretended to be drunk, squeezed Elma's wrist tightly, and shamelessly took the responsibility for the escape of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Placed on the beautiful Elma.

"Let go!" Elma looked at Director Rhodes coldly.

"Who are you?" Director Rhodes became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, squeezing the beauty's wrist until it hurt.

Elma couldn't bear it anymore, so she grabbed Director Rhodes by the neck, pressed him on the head, and banged him on the bar of the bar.

"I remember you said you were an office clerk." Director Rhodes' tone softened as his head was held down.

When Elma let go of him, she even praised Elma: "You're very skilled!"

"I'm here to tell you the latest news about the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. The money they stole from Mr. Triller was not transferred to the audience, but disappeared. It should be that they acted under the guise of punishing evil.

For the theft, he put all the money in his pocket."

"What? How is that possible?" Director Rhodes was shocked and tried to pull Elma's arm again.

He obviously planned it...how did things suddenly turn out like this...

Unfortunately, Elma was well prepared and escaped the claws of Director Rhodes.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Although it was just a show, Director Rhodes really drank a lot of wine and was happy, so now his cerebellum was somewhat paralyzed and he could not catch Elma.

, and he fell to the ground.

Elma had no intention of helping Director Rhodes up, and ignored Director Rhodes' questioning. She left the bar angrily, carrying her bag.

"Hi, Miss Elma, we meet again, what a coincidence!"

As soon as Elma walked out of the bar, she met Murphy who greeted her with a surprised look.

That's right, the next battlefield that Murphy refers to is not to share money with Daisy Kiko and the others, but to look for opportunities to attack Miss Elma.

With Kiko and Daisy there, Mindy was watching, and he was really not afraid that the two little girls could steal his money.

For Murphy, going to the merry-go-round with his little sister is far more important than the money that is just a figure.

The young lady quickly pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes unconsciously, and greeted Murphy awkwardly: "It's quite a coincidence. Are you coming to the bar to drink too?"

"No, I just saw you outside as a girl walking into the bar alone. It's such a late night, I'm worried that you might be in danger, so I'll wait for you outside!"

When Murphy said this, Elma instantly felt warm.

Think about a handsome man like Murphy who is so considerate, and then look at that bastard drinking in the bar...

I, Elma, am not bragging. I am a beauty after all. She has a good figure and is a top student. I passed the Interpol exam through my own efforts. Why should I feel sad for a forty-year-old uncle?

Yes, Elma was sad. In fact, she had a bit of an Electra mentality and had an unusual fondness for mature men. After staying with Director Rhodes for a while, she developed a crush on the mature, wise, and decisive Director Rhodes.

I have such a good feeling.

It's a pity that all her sincerity was fed to the dog. That old bastard was drunk and went crazy. He was stupid and didn't catch the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, so he took it out on me. He grabbed my wrist and held it tightly.

I got bruises on my wrists, they bullied me, said I was an insider of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, they doubted me, they didn’t believe me...

When she turned around and walked out of the bar, she shed tears.

Women dislike men who lose their temper the most. Generally, men with a short temper often yell at women and lose their temper. Women don’t speak on the surface, but in their hearts they are disgusted and angry with men’s behavior.

Between lovers, trust and understanding are very important. It can be said to be the foundation. Without trust, there is basically no emotion at all.

Director Rhodes just did what made Elma the most disgusted.

"Thank you for your concern, but I'm fine." Elma pretended to be strong and said to Murphy with a smile.

"Miss Elma, you're fine." Murphy breathed a sigh of relief, then hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "Are you free? How about we go have a cup of coffee, I have a lot more

I can show you a little magic trick."

He scratched his head and extended an invitation to Elma with a clumsy look, very green and clumsy skills.

Elma bit her lip and hesitated...

Normally, it would be impossible for her to go out with a man at this time, whether it was a seemingly dangerous bar or a seemingly safe cafe.

But now...she had just been heartbroken by a bastard, and she had nowhere to vent her anger, which affected the rationality that she was usually proud of.

"Follow him to the cafe to watch him perform magic tricks? Why can't I go? That old bastard humiliated me so much, why shouldn't I go and vent? I am an independent and free person! You don't know how to cherish me, you have to

He knows how to cherish me! Besides, I just go to the cafe with him and don’t know anything else.”

Thinking this, Elma finally nodded.

Seeing Elma nodding, Murphy smiled happily, as innocently as a child.

Seeing the healing smile on Murphy's face, Elma also smiled. She had never seen such an innocent smile since she went to college!

…

Hilton Hotel, in the presidential suite, on the soft Heavenly bed, the bodies of men and women are intertwined.

There are still traces of the fierce battle in the room.

Scattered and torn clothes were flying everywhere, making it a mess.

As expected of a presidential suite, the room maintains a moderate constant temperature and humidity, so that even in the middle of the afternoon, Murphy and Elma were still unaware and were still sleeping deeply.

In fact, the presidential suite is a luxurious room used by high-star hotels to receive important guests such as foreign heads of state or senior business representatives. It goes without saying that its grandeur, high grade, and expensive room prices are due to its high level.

Because of its unattainable position, it is called a presidential suite.

When the fine golden sunlight in the afternoon gradually climbed up and fell on Elma's face, she gently blinked her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.

At the same time, I don’t know whether it was through consultation or some other reason, when she opened her eyes, Murphy also opened his eyes at the same time, and the two happened to look at each other.

Of course Murphy did it on purpose. He woke up a long time ago, but if he wakes up alone...

"ah!!!!!"

Elma screamed, panicked, picked up the white velvet pillow next to her, and smashed it at Murphy.

"stop! stop!"

Murphy panicked and resisted the pillow Elma hit.

He tried to explain to Elma what happened last night, but when Elma was angry, she couldn't listen to anything at all, so Murphy had no choice but to leave the room temporarily, leaving Elma alone.

Environment, let her calm down.

As for what happened last night, we can talk about it after Elma calms down.
To be continued...