American Comics: The soft rice is hard to eat, and the mutant academy begins

Nolin turned away without any regrets.

Laurel was left sitting in her seat, her face changing.

She wanted to reject him righteously and didn't want to be led by him.

It was the first time they met, but this man seemed to have taken advantage of her.

Until now, she didn't even know his name!

Although he was handsome, mysterious, and strong,

It was irresistible.

But who was she? Was she the kind of person who could be deceived by a few words from a random man?

However, she couldn't bear to think of her once righteous and energetic father, who had been crying all day at home after the Gold Queen incident.

She also blamed herself for Sarah's death.

What if...what if Sarah really didn't die?

Will the matter be resolved perfectly then?

Will her father recover and her family be reconciled?

But is Sarah really still alive? Did Norin really not lie to her?

For some reason, Laurel had a feeling that Norin did not lie to her!

This was very strange. She was sure that it was definitely not because Norin was handsome.

How about... go and have a look?

At worst, just leave!

Laurel was secretly encouraged in her heart. Her father was a policeman. That man should not mess around.

Now we live in a society ruled by law!

Finally, Laurel drank a low-proof fruit wine in one gulp, and as if using alcohol to give herself courage, she headed towards the hotel.

Soon after Laurel left, a middle-aged man came to the bar.

Ask others about Laurel's whereabouts.

When he learned that Laurel had left not long after talking to an extremely handsome and seemingly wealthy oriental man,

Quentin Lance frowned.

He had a bad feeling again, and always felt that things seemed very familiar.

Isn't this a repeat of the past? Wasn't it the same with Laurel and Oliver!

Rich and handsome...

Damn it!

I have already lost a daughter, I can't lose the second one!

Quentin Lance left in a hurry.

It was late at night.

Quentin Lance, who had been busy all night, did not find Laurel's whereabouts.

He felt more and more uneasy, and things were seriously beyond his expectations.

If he had known, he shouldn't have quarreled with Laurel.

What a bastard! Why can't Laurel learn his lesson! !

Fuck!

Quentin Lance was running around,

Nolin was also busy all night.

The next day,

The sun rose high.

"I didn't expect it was your first time. Playboy's ability is still a little lacking."

Laurel rolled her eyes, "Otherwise, Sharon wouldn't be so hasty to go on a sea trip with Quinn. I think she just wanted to get ahead of me."

"NowNow that you have succeeded, what about Sarah? "

Laurel felt a little regretful. She fell for Norin's beauty trap last night without knowing it, and ended up chatting and going to bed.

Although the experience was great, so great that she couldn't leave him.

But what if he was lying to her?

"Don't worry, she should be here soon."

Nolin got up and changed his clothes, "Are you okay? Go out for a walk and meet your sister."

"What a beast! "

Laurel gritted his teeth, dragged his tired body to get up and change his clothes.

When the two left the hotel,

Just met Quentin Lance, who looked exhausted.

He looked for Laurel all night, and finally chose to return to the bar and wait.

Unexpectedly, he actually waited for Laurel, and the two were actually in the hotel opposite the bar!

Fuck!

As a father, he stood downstairs for a whole night, but this bastard played with his daughter upstairs for a whole night!

Oliver is not as excessive as you!

Quentin was furious, looking at Norlin's handsome face, wishing he could break it with a punch.

He came over angrily, and Laurel was surprised, "Father, you waited for me here all night? "

Quentin got even angrier, his wounds were being rubbed with salt!

"Who is this guy? Did you know him before?"

Fortunately, Quentin's reason had not yet dissipated, and he did not take action immediately. In any case, this bastard had taken advantage of his own interests.

Damn it! So infuriating!

Laurel blushed after being caught by Quentin, "He is Norin, and this is the first time I met him..."

"Ah? ! "

Quentin Lance took two steps back, stunned by these words.

Give it away the first time you meet?

This... is a sin!

The grief-stricken Quentin Lance wanted to grab Norin's collar and roar.

But the sixth sense he had developed over the years of working in the police career frantically warned him not to act rashly.

It was as if the handsome man in front of him with a smile was more terrifying than those serial killers who had killed dozens or hundreds of people!

Quentin Lance's face tightened, and he looked at Norin, and quickly retracted his eyes.

He felt like he was facing the president directly, no, It's even more terrifying than that! []

This man named Norin has the aura of a tyrant in a high position. His seemingly smiling and easy-going face actually implies a contempt for everything, just like the contempt of humans looking at ants.

He is playing games with the world!

Damn, who is this guy!

Quentin Lance is afraid that Laurel will be threatened after the quarrel.

Quentin Lance had no choice but to say hello to Norin and took Laurel away.

The latter was reluctant to be taken away, and she didn't forget to say, "Remember what you said, I'll come to you later."

"No problem!"

Nolin replied, and Quentin Lance's pace became faster, pulling Laurel to run.

Nolin naturally lookedHe saw through Quentin's thoughts, but he didn't care what the other party would do to hinder him.

If what Quentin said was really useful, Laurel and Shallan would not have taken completely different paths.

Nolin glanced around and saw a camera turned towards him, raised his eyebrows, and then walked in another direction. .