Chapter 1341 Going Deep Into the Enemy Camp

Seeing this, Lyon quickly lost his smile: "This is hired by our song and dance troupe with a lot of money, and it was specially sent to cheer everyone up for dancing."

The soldier nodded with a smirk on his face, but he was reluctant to look away from Irene, because he knew that such beauties must belong to the leader of Harry, and they could only have fun.

Without much hesitation, everyone entered the earthen fort under the leadership of the soldiers, which were all houses made of stone and cement, which looked a little dilapidated.

But Harry's troops had more than a thousand people, and only a part of them were stationed in the base camp. There were a lot of people, so the conditions were naturally a little harder, but these people didn't care, they didn't live well, but there was no shortage of wine and meat.

The song and dance troupe had a special room for rest, and the soldier took a few people in and then left.

"Don't forget what I said, they will all dance around you after you enter the arena. You can just turn around and twist your body in the middle. They are all rough people, and they can't see that you can't dance." Leon said. Instructed by Erin.

Irene nodded. She had never eaten pork and had seen a pig run, but it was just dancing, and she couldn't be bothered.

At this time, there was laughter from the crowd outside from time to time, and those people were obviously already drinking.

After a while, someone came in to inform Leon that it was time for the dancers to play.

Hearing this, Irene quickly covered half of her face with a veil, adding a sense of mystery to herself, and then quickly walked out with the dancer team.

Luan Qingyang is an entourage and can only stand in the corner, but this is enough for him, as long as Irene is safe.

When I came to a huge open space, there were people sitting or standing around, and there was a bonfire burning in the middle. As soon as the dancer team appeared, the crowd began to riot, and there were endless roars, screams, and whistles.

And when Irene at the back of the team appeared, everyone became even more excited. In the land of East Africa, it was difficult to see a woman with white skin, let alone a character like Irene.

Wearing a white gauze skirt, silver-white hair, white to luminous skin, Irene is barefoot, with shiny anklets hanging from her ankles, and the veil covers half of her face. The whole person is like a fairy, holy and inviolable.

When Harry in the first seat saw Irene, the body he was leaning against could not help but sit up straight, his eyes glowed as he watched Irene dancing around the bonfire, the adrenaline in his body soared rapidly.

"Boss Harry, this is the dancer Irene I mentioned to you in the afternoon. I paid a lot of money to invite me here. Are you still satisfied?" Leon walked over to Harry and whispered.

Harry looked straight at Irene, and nodded with an idiotic smile: "Okay, beautiful!"

Seeing Harry's expression, Leon knew that he hadn't noticed anything strange, and he couldn't help but sighed in relief and backed away silently.

His task has been completed, and the next thing is not for him to participate in.

Irene has danced professionally like a real dancer since she entered the arena, but her eyes are not idle for a moment. She has seen Mowgli's pictures, so she can recognize him at a glance.

But the man sitting in the front seat at this time was not Mowgli, but it should be Harry, the leader of this terrorist unit.

Eileen glanced around in circles, but she didn't find Mowgli.

Luan Qingyang, who was hiding in the dark corner, also kept looking at Irene on the field. Yu Guang was also looking for Mowgli, but he didn't find Mowgli either.

He frowned slightly, at such a lively occasion, didn't Mowgli didn't come out?

At this moment, a figure walked out of the path behind Luan Qingyang and passed by Luan Qingyang.

Luan Qingyang glanced sideways subconsciously. He thought it was a soldier here, but he recognized Mowgli without a second glance.

Because the people here are all black, and Mowgli has white skin and yellow hair like himself, there is no need to identify them carefully.

Mowgli didn't pay attention to Luan Qingyang in the dark, and didn't realize that something was wrong until he passed by. He seemed to have seen a white man just now?

Looking back, I saw Luan Qingyang standing there, but Luan Qingyang had already withdrawn his gaze, pretending not to care, leaning there and watching Irene dancing in the distance.

When Mowgli saw Luan Qingyang's face, his eyes flashed brightly, and he could not help walking forward with a little doubt in his heart.

Luan Qingyang felt Mowgli approaching him, and could not help but look at Mowgli with a look of surprise: "Are you white?"

Mowgli looked at Luan Qingyang with scrutiny. Luan Qingyang was a standard Nordic face, with blonde hair and blue eyes, very handsome and handsome.

I saw the corners of Mowgli's mouth twitched, looking at Luan Qingyang and asked, "Who are you?"

Mowgli had always been cautious, and he would have to be wary when he saw skin colors other than Negroes in such a place.

Luan Qingyang quickly explained: "I came with the song and dance troupe, and my sister came to dance for them."

With that said, Luan Qingyang raised his chin towards the distance. And he said 'Come dance for them' instead of 'Come dance for you'.

A simple word would reassure Mowgli.

Mowgli followed Luan Qingyang's gaze and saw a woman with silver hair and white skin dancing there.

He knew Harry's rules, and such bonfire gatherings were always without these programs, so Mowgli didn't have any doubts, but just gave Luan Qingyang a meaningful look, and when he turned around, he even smiled at Luan Qingyang.

Luan Qingyang didn't know why, but Mowgli left without saying anything.

As soon as Mowgli appeared, Irene was immediately noticed, but her face

The expression did not change, and the fluttering figure danced lightly.

I saw Mowgli come to Harry's side. Seeing that Harry was looking at Irene in a trance, he couldn't help but pat him.

Harry regained his senses and saw that he was his good brother. He couldn't help pulling him to sit down immediately, and then pointed at Irene next to the bonfire with an excited expression: "Hey look, this is superb!"

The red light of the fire shone on Irene's beautiful face, making her whole body come alive, and Harry was eager to rush on immediately.

But Mowgli looked at Erin only lightly, then put his hand to Harry's ear and whispered a few words.

Harry listened, with a meaningful look in his eyes, turned his head to look at Mowgli and raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Irene has been paying attention to Mowgli's movements. It can be seen that he did not pay attention to herself. Irene couldn't help but twist her body and walked over to Harry and Mowgli's position. .

The graceful figure, the peerless face looming under the veil, the fresh and bewildering feminine fragrance, and Irene's twisted amorous feelings, but no man can resist.