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"But sister Pella and brother Luka both said that college will be very happy."

"Luka? What a ghost! He didn't even go to college!" Hook curled his lips, looking inscrutable, "Adults all like to lie, not only to their children, but also to themselves. Happiness lies in the moment. Who would save their happiness to go to college and enjoy it? Can the happiness then be the same as the happiness now?"

"Good! He is worthy of being Lord Hook of Sky Blue! As expected, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black! He has some of my literary talent!"

Some people were clapping and walking slowly on the yellow leaves, looking happy to see their friends become successful.

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Report! I'm going to a wedding tonight, and it's said that there's a groomsman wearing an Ultraman leather suit, waiting for me to take pictures!

Chapter 167 Codename

The rectangular airship braked suddenly over the port of Morka. White smoke rose from the tail propeller, and the airship slowly landed with it.

It is now around six o'clock in the morning, and the sun has just emerged from the horizon. The dock is very quiet at this time. There are only a few scattered cargo ships still loading and unloading cargo with robotic arms. Other than that, The rumble of the aircraft's engines.

Fortunately, there was no one at the port, so naturally no one complained about who drove this old-fashioned tractor on the road. But no one complained at the port, which does not mean that no one complained inside the spaceship.

"I'm talking to Kafka, can you change the spaceship next time? This is no different from the three-bouncer going on the track. I have a bounty of 2.5 million for Ongwak, the strongest man on the surface. Let me Going out to sit like this? It’s too cool for me. It’s like a fight between the two sides. It’s as ridiculous as I took out a carrot knife from my pocket!”

"Didn't you say that you need to pick up the clothes that were stored at the Morka Dry Cleaning Shop?" Kafka drove the spaceship to the ground slowly and unbuckled his seat belt, "So there is no possibility of us meeting again."

"That's not necessarily true. We are the best partners. How could I leave you alone?"

The two of them pushed the door open and stepped off the spaceship. They stood in the warm morning sun. Jiang Fan patted the door of the spaceship. A screw fell out, followed by the second and third screws. He even suspected that If he lands in Morka a few minutes late, he will be blown down with his body and the door by the wind.

"So you want to follow me and kill Moss?" Kafka shook off his coat and put it on his shoulders.

"It's an assassination, an assassination." Jiang Fan calmly put his hands in his pockets and corrected Kafka's wrong statement, "Do you really want to go deep into Huanglong alone? The only difference between humans and animals is that we Will use wisdom.”

"So what did your wisdom think of?" Kafka's tone was teasing.

"We need a code name, not a real name, otherwise with my popularity, I am afraid that Morka's army will surround us in the next second." Jiang Fan touched his chin and pondered.

Kafka nodded slightly and did not refute him. After all, everyone was afraid of waking up and turning into Nico. It is estimated that even people like Moss were afraid of changing their skin color overnight. It was indeed worth hiding their names.

"Your name is Thorny Rose, and my name is Melancholy Handsome Guy." Jiang Fan said, "The first step in the plan is to split up. I will go get information, and you will be responsible for finding out the location of the banquet. It is best to steal the map and defense map."

Kafka hesitated for a while: "A melancholy handsome guy?"

"That's right." Jiang Fan flicked his forehead, "The melancholy handsome guy is here. If you have any questions about Rose with Thorns, you can keep the right to ask, but I have reasons to refuse to answer."

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Takamagahara Tavern is the most luxuriously decorated and largest tavern and nightclub in the eastern part of Morka. There is no shortage of guests coming in and out of the black-grained wooden door. There is no shortage of high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen. The best thing about Takamagahara is that they are drunk with money and drunk with dreams of life and death. adjective.

This large-scale industry is protected by the local army. Guests entering this pub and nightclub need to go through strict security checks and are not allowed to carry any guns or knives. Security personnel with guns on their waists will be on duty 24 hours a day. Patrols the tavern to ensure guests receive an optimal experience and safety.

Moreover, it is written in the motto of Takamagahara that Takamagahara will protect every lonely traveler. In simple words, if you spend money with me, then your safety will be guaranteed by us. As long as you have not stepped out of the gate of Takamagahara, Then don't worry about anyone and don't touch a hair on your head.

Jiang Fan held up his wine glass and walked through the crowd, smiling at every beautiful girl he passed by. He put the black top hat on the hanger in the hotel so that he could show off his first love to the girls. A great weapon with soaring popularity.

Jiang Fan looked around and finally locked his sights on a private room with an open door. When he passed by, he took a second look at the large private room and the beautiful lady alone. Seeing her heartbroken expression, She was definitely heartbroken by some scumbag.

"Can we have a drink together?" Jiang Fan reached out and knocked on the metal nameplate hanging on the door, smiling at the woman.

He has always been a person who is good at using his own advantages. Now that he already has a good-looking body, why would he choose various tricks to strike up a conversation?

His face is the best pass to knock on the door of a room, so there is no need for interesting souls to knock on the door.

"Get... get in." The woman rubbed her hair irritably, raised her head and wanted to yell at the thing without eyes, but the moment she raised her head and met the man's gaze, she changed her mind.

"In a bad mood?" Jiang Fan did not choose to walk away because of the woman's radical words. Instead, he sat down next to the woman with a wine glass, keeping half a meter away from her.

"You look good." The woman raised her head and looked at Jiang Fan's face, looking back and forth carefully, like a butcher examining the pork on the chopping board.

The woman sipped her wine: "What's your name? How old are you? Where are you from? What's your occupation? Can you fight?"

"Eight years ago, I won the championship for the first time in Leytonin free fighting. Seven years ago, I defeated the slugger Hamolet of Avili. Then I defeated everyone in the Vols system for three consecutive years. A fighting master who won the Vols galaxy boxing championship, they called me the Devil Muscle Man, the ancient boxing master, Taki." Jiang Fan lit a cigar in the style of a master.

"It's you!" The woman's eyes were surprised, she stood up and patted Jiang Fan's shoulder vigorously.

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The candles in the room flickered, and warmth gradually came up. Kafka took a few sips of wine, threw the parchment on the table, and said unceremoniously: "So this is your information?"

Jiang Fan swallowed the steak in his mouth and reached out to wipe off the lipstick marks on his neck: "This is obviously very important. Three days later is Moss's birthday dinner. It will be at the palace in the West City and the time will be four o'clock in the afternoon. Entering the venue, the military is under martial law within a ten-kilometer radius. Isn’t this valuable information?”

"Didn't your wisdom tell you that you need an invitation to enter?" Kafka shrugged.

"Rose with thorns, it's easy to forge invitations, especially when I have a real invitation." Jiang Fan confidently took out a golden envelope from his windbreaker pocket, with a red seal belonging to the wolf totem stamped on the seal. .

He is known as an all-rounder. Traveling in the world naturally requires skills. He has many skills and many outlets. Didn't a philosopher once say that "all roads lead to Rome"? He can stack up a mountain of professional certificates for someone. Likewise, professional coal briquette washers have forged certificates for thirty years.

"So your wisdom is to get the invitation and then come to the banquet to assassinate Moss?" Kafka said softly, "Leaving aside whether weapons can be brought into the banquet, have you ever considered that on the day of the banquet, there is a radius of ten kilometers The military is under martial law, and if the target is assassinated tonight, the risk is obviously much smaller than three days later."

In fact, she doesn't care about the so-called military martial law. Anyway, for her, even if the sky falls, it won't matter. In the past, she carried out assassinations simply and roughly. , no matter how well-guarded the place is, it is like her back garden.

But this time she felt that the man in front of her was really interesting. Compared with simple assassination, this method of teasing prey seemed to make her feel more interesting.

He is the prey and she is the hunter. Watching the man in front of her use his so-called 'wisdom' step by step is not boring at all, it is just interesting, that's all.

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Who hasn’t generated electricity for love! !

Chapter 168 Dragon Slaying Knife

A size 44 foot stepped hard on Ito Makoto's chest, trampling his entire body into the thrown sand. Ito Makoto had already lost consciousness, and the wailing in his chest and ribs could not be heard at all. After all, A 7.62-caliber bullet penetrated his temple. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, there was nothing he could do.

"This is the forty-sixth unlucky guy, right? He seems to be some kind of internal boxing master? Sure enough, the gun is fast from three steps, and the gun is fast and accurate within three steps. All internal boxing is empty." The man said on one side While stepping on the ground and shoveling the soil, he lamented, "I even dare to hold the eldest lady's hand. I can be regarded as the most manly one among the 46 people."

"Stop whining. I heard that the eldest lady went to Gaotianyuan again. I don't know what she got back this time. It's really unlucky!" Another man put out the cigarette butt and threw it in through the cracks in the sand. .

"Everyone knows that the master loves the eldest daughter the most and is a serious slave to his daughter. We have all watched the eldest daughter grow up. Who doesn't hold the eldest daughter in the palm of his hand? But the eldest daughter insists on finding some rotten fish and shrimps. !”

"A man who can go to Takamagahara can have a few good things. She is a princess, and she can only look for princes, not toads and dogs, not to mention those lustful bastards, and bullshit boxing and martial arts. Today's era is Let the gun speak for itself." The man patted the revolver on his waist and stamped his feet on the filled-in sand as if to vent his anger.

Takamagahara is a well-known pub and nightclub in Morka, but every man knows what kind of services are operated there. Speaking of which, they are also regular customers of Takamagahara, so he can say, "A man who can go to Takamagahara can have Couple of goodies'.

It is precisely because they know so well the filth and chaos behind the splendor of Gao Tianyuan that they have more murderous intentions towards the men brought back from Gao Tianyuan by the eldest lady.

One by one, they approach the eldest lady under the guise of boxing masters and martial arts families. To put it bluntly, they are a group of swindlers whose purpose is only sex and money. In their eyes, Ling Chi is not an exaggeration.

But then again, who can stop the eldest lady? What can they do, be kicked as a ball by the eldest lady?

"Do you know why the eldest lady is obsessed with looking for the so-called master?" The man threw the shovel into the trunk and shrugged, "Because the master once boasted that he was the master among masters and claimed that he relied on a pair of iron fists to defeat the family business. So over time, the eldest lady felt that men who knew kung fu were the most handsome, and the master among masters was more handsome."

"So the mandatory condition for young lady to choose a mate is to be a master among experts. But there are no masters nowadays. There are quite a few sharpshooters. Unfortunately, young lady doesn't like them. She says that guns are women's weapons and fists are men's romance."

Another man suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the eldest lady did not choose the noble young men and wealthy businessmen from all walks of life. Because of the influence, she naturally looked down on those well-dressed young men who were as thin as bamboo poles and elegant. When they were young, they were able to wield swords and guns. They are all the most advanced artillery. When you grow up, will you want to touch those guns and slingshots?

"The eldest lady went there again yesterday, right?" The man was so angry that his teeth itched, "The eyeliner said that a man came into the eldest lady's private room, and they had a lot of fun talking."

"Well, I heard some news. It is said that he is the boxing champion of the Vols galaxy, nicknamed Devil Muscular Man, and a master of ancient boxing. He is probably the same person as the descendant of the Ma family's five consecutive whips last time. He will be next to this kid when the time comes. Dig a hole for him and let the two of you be companions."

"Okay, what a bullshit boxing champion, it's about a bullet, hurry up and get back to work, next time you should throw it directly into the furnace to avoid staining my clothes." The man patted the sand on his hands and opened the door. The SUV went away.

The bright headlights of the black off-road vehicle were like a night-walking tiger, and the sound of the roaring engine gradually dissipated into the dark night.

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The western part of Molka at night is a city of night. There are flashing neon signs everywhere on the street, and there is a bright street light every fifty meters on the street.

Looking from the highest point of the city, the entire western city is like a Christmas tree covered with light bulbs, bursting with vitality and brightness all the time, and the colors are constantly changing.

Tonight, the city is filled with joy, and the enthusiasm of the Morka people has been pushed to a climax, leaving no room for sadness.

As Moss's banquet approaches, the western city begins to warm up early. The night sky is illuminated by fireworks. Amid the strong music, floats pass through the streets and alleys. Girls in bunny costumes twist their waists to the music. The black stockings looked like chocolate sprinkled with light powder under the light of the crotch, causing the men to cheer and whistle in the rough waves.

People were holding wine bottles and walking along the streets of the city. No matter who they met, they would clink glasses with everyone. Everyone's face was filled with smiles, and the armed personnel with guns hanging on their chests were no exception. It was all cheers.

Except for a few people...

"Hi~ Do you want to have a drink together next weekend? Just you and me...I bought a new strawberry-flavored lipstick."

"Of course Immoka, I've never been able to resist strawberry-flavored lipstick."

"Hi, Dr. Taki, I feel like I've grown again recently. Can you help me measure it at a time?"

"No problem, as a doctor this is my duty."

"Brother Taki, I bought underwear with a bear pattern... Go to my house tonight, I will wear it for you... I will only show it to you... I hate it~"

"Okay, don't get me wrong. I naturally like animals, especially bears."

"Taki, my cat can do backflips, you want to..."

Walking through the crowded crowd, Kafka could see a young woman approaching Jiang Fan almost every few minutes. Although she lowered her voice when speaking, she heard those words clearly, and every one of them The words and every sentence made her feel incredible.

It’s unimaginable that in just one day, the man in front of me was able to thrive in Morka. The girls were dressed up beautifully and in various poses. Everyone was sprayed with good-smelling perfume, and they were all wearing the aristocratic scent from head to toe. The lady's temperament, if she didn't know Jiang Fan's background, she might have thought that Jiang Fan was the prince of Molka and the future heir to the throne.

"Do you know why all the girls who came to me today were wearing black skirts and stockings?" Jiang Fan watched the last girl leave with a smile, slowed down and said softly, "Because I told each of them that I I like black, whether it’s skirts or stockings, so they know my aesthetic and my preferences, so they all come to me wearing black skirts, and everyone is vying for the first place, for fear of being left behind.”

"This is actually a psychological issue. Women tend to care more about things that are easily obtained. If I waggled my tail and approached them today, they would definitely lose interest and even feel bored, because things that are easily obtained are always not cherished. of."

"So? Great philosopher."

"This story shows that most of the heroes in the world want to get the dragon-slaying sword. It's not because of how powerful the dragon-slaying sword is, nor does it mean that you will be invincible if you get the dragon-slaying sword. It's because you want to get the dragon-slaying sword. The sword is very difficult. When you get the dragon-slaying knife after going through hardships, you can't wait to put it in your crotch and carry it with you even when you poop, because you narrowly escaped death and defeated the world's martial arts masters to get it."

"So women are very strange. The more you want to give it to her, the less she wants it and thinks it's cheap. But the less you want to give it to her, the more she wants it and thinks it's a rare treasure." Jiang Fan shrugged. .

"Is this all your results in the past two days?" Kafka drank the juice he bought on the street and put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. "Have you ever thought about the loopholes behind your smart tactics?"

She was not afraid of being blinded and unable to see the road after putting on sunglasses, because the entire western city was shining brightly, with colorful lights everywhere. She hated being exposed to strong light more than being unable to see clearly in the pitch black. The light source is blinding.

"Of course, it is more difficult to assassinate Moss at the banquet. We have to face the elites of the entire Morka army, so I had no intention of making a fortune secretly. Rather than falling into passivity after the assassination, it is better to ignite the entire Morka army. , I even bought the escape device, and the money will be deducted from your commission. If you die unfortunately, the beneficiary of the accidental death insurance will be my name."

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Since you guys have a holiday on October 1, I will work overtime. I will update tomorrow twice. I am a lolicon and I will do what I say, otherwise a hammer will fall from the sky and kill me! !

Chapter 169 The meaning of life

Molka, Aesol Palace in the center of the city, sunny morning.

Esol Palace is located in the center of the city. Every morning the bells echo over the city. Roads extending in all directions are paved around the palace. Green vegetation is planted around the palace. The surrounding artificial lake outside looks like a fairyland garden from a distance.

It is said that standing on the observation deck on the top floor of the palace can overlook the entire city. Although no one except Moss has been able to climb the observation deck until the palace was built, Lucas, the master responsible for designing the palace, said with certainty, Standing on the observation deck and looking at the city is like a human looking at ants.

Although the sky is only bright, the sun is bright enough at this time. There are rows of black business cars parked in front of the marble parking lot at the entrance of the palace. Men in suits and ties are smiling and holding hands in strapless low-cut dresses. The female companions in short skirts walked on the red carpet.

When you walk into the palace, you will see a rockery tens of meters high and a wide road that is straight and endless. Beautiful girls in maid outfits stand on both sides of the road to greet the guests, and men in black suits come and go to greet the guests. Carrying their respective boxes and providing services.

The women who walked into the palace for the first time tried their best to walk gracefully. Their buttocks and thighs wrapped in formal skirts were very tight. Their steps were neither fast nor slow. They walked as fast as professional models, as if they were just for running. I practiced this scene in private today.

There are many single men who have tacitly slowed down their pace, walked behind and looked at each other with appreciative eyes. When their eyes met, the men would smile tacitly.