Subtitle of this chapter: Use of "Special Effect Makeup Artist Showdown"

"Take off your clothes quickly!"

After hearing this, Miss Ainukar Rochelle almost took out her revolver again. Although she was indeed a romantic rooster with the romantic bloodline of a Gaul rooster and an anarchist female warrior, she probably hated the stinky man who cruelly abandoned her and her mother because of this face. In addition, there is another special reason, so she has a natural disgust towards men, and she still...

When the young woman thought of this man, she felt so angry that she wanted to teach this slant pervert a lesson immediately.

Yuan Yan did not see her dark face. While lowering her head, she took out the woman's clothes from her bag, she urged anxiously: "Miss Rochelle, change it quickly."

"I don't know your specific size, so I can only roughly estimate it. If it doesn't fit... why haven't you taken off your clothes?" Master Yuan finally took out all his clothes, holding a black wig in his hand, raised his head and asked strangely.

The anarchist female warrior who knew she had misunderstood turned red. She took the clothes and looked down. She was so angry that she blushed and said, "Is this what I'm wearing?"

"Of course it was for you to wear it, could it be for me? Oh..." Yuan Yan suddenly slapped her head and said, "It's my fault! I blame me for not explaining it clearly. Miss Rochelle, this is my plan..."

On the street outside the alley, two nypds dressed in casual clothes and smoked cigarettes stood under the street lights at the corner of the street, and their eyes were like eagles and falcons to scan the passing pedestrians.

Although this place is not a slum, most of the residents are not rich, nor are they powerful. So seeing these two people's outstanding appearance, they accelerated their pace intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, a young woman dressed in a coquettish manner suddenly jumped out of the alley and looked like she was not a good person. She shouted help and rushed towards two casual strips.

"Help! Two gentlemen, please save me!"

At this time, the two nypds finally saw the woman's appearance clearly. She couldn't say she was not beautiful, but her overly strong makeup, greasy black hair, thick eyebrows, conspicuous moles, dark skin, and the strange smell of medicinal materials and a mouthful of alcohol always make people feel sorry for their sympathy.

Before they could ask questions, another Chinese man in a black silk jacket ran out of the alley. He looked ferocious and followed the woman and scolded, "Stinking girl, how dare you run if you don't pay back the money?! Stop me quickly..."

The woman who was leading the way drilled behind the two nypds and said, "It's him, he wants to... rob, by the way, he wants to rob me! Call the police, call the police!"

It’s just that her clumsy performance is a trick to deceive the senior plainclothes who have been dealing with low-level figures for a long time. These two nypds looked at each other and found that their colleagues had sarcastic expressions on their faces.

But the tall man still asked, "Hey, I'll tell you two?"

Feng*zi saw that someone seemed to support her, so he said with confidence: "Sir, he wants to rob me!"

On the contrary, the Chinese man said a little harshly and cowardly: "Sir, it's not your business."

The short plainclothes strip took out the police badge in the pocket and shook it, and said lazily: "Is it my business now?"

When the man and the woman saw the police badge, their faces changed. Feng **zi immediately stepped forward and held the short man's arm, put their whole body on and acted coquettishly: "Sir, arrest him quickly!"

The Chinese man calmed down, and a flattering expression was changed to his vicious face. He kept bowing and said, "Sir, sir, you are my own. This stinky woman's cousin owes gambling debts. She still wants to run away now without money. You can't wrongly accuse a good person."

The short man pushed Feng*zi away with disgust. Who knew that such a woman had any dirty diseases, and the strange smell on her body was so bad. He said angrily: "Who is your own person with you?"

The tall man threw the cigarette butt at his feet and said, "We are doing the serious business, you two are getting out of here!"

When the woman heard this, she picked up her skirt and ran away; while the Chinese man was stunned for a moment and followed her with curses.

They ran not far away, and a group of nypds in police uniforms rushed out of the nearby apartment building. The leading high-ranking police officer looked at their far away and asked, "What's going on here?"

The short man said respectfully: "Report to the sir, a bad gambling girl and a Chinatown gang member came just now."

“Is there any suspicion?”

"The briefing said that the male suspect was Japanese, and that chink was much taller than those dwarf melons. And that woman had no red hair, either."

"Oh, then you guys continue to monitor, let's go to the next apartment building..."

Aiuca Rochelle, who was running out of breath, stopped and asked, "We have run far enough, right?"

Yuan Yan suddenly looked back and said, "It's almost done, just pretend you're caught by me."

The anarchist female warrior nodded and continued to ask, "Oh, what will we do next?"

Our Master Yuan took out a small mirror from his pocket, looked at his face, and found that he didn't need to "repair the makeup", so he said confidently: "Follow me to Chinatown first. Don't worry, I've made all arrangements."

"Big Boss, why do you look like this?" (Since everyone supports promoting Mandarin so much, I have to write about Guangpu, Trump, Shanghai Pu.)

The "Six Fingered Qin Demon" who was sucking and drinking soup in the kitchen of a Guangdong restaurant saw Yuan Yanshu, who had a smoky face, had two rat whiskers, and dressed up as a disciple of the Hongmen, was naturally stunned and almost made the soup bowl in his hand fall to the ground.

Of course, I look like this because I didn’t watch the reality show in the past few seasons of “Special Effect Makeup Artist Showdown”.

However, our Master Yuan was not in the mood to answer this question. He had been dry all the way and asked anxiously: "Don't ask, is there anything you can drink? Brother, I'm so thirsty."

Lu Yan looked around the busy kitchen and finally pointed to the soup on the table and said, "Why did the dragon and tiger fight just made, why not have a bowl?"

"That's great, brother, I'm really hungry!" Even Yuan Hongjian, who was later generations, was very distant about things like Xiao Animal Protection. When he heard the famous dragon and tiger fighting, he was immediately happy and immediately rode a big bowl for himself.

Yuan Yan didn't care about the hot water, and drank half a bowl in one breath, then she remembered that she brought her female companion. So he turned around and asked, "Miss Rochelle, do you want to come some?"

The young woman also hadn't been stained with water for a long time, and she nodded instead and said, "That's so thankful."
Chapter completed!