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"Whose judgement?" A trace of confusion flashed in Sanyueqi's eyes. He turned to look at Seele and Bronya who were looking at each other in bewilderment, "So we just..."

Where is the progress?

"The Silver Mane Iron Guards who suddenly appeared here, and a few strangers..." Xier held her forehead and frowned slightly. It was obvious that she had not recovered from the huge shock just now. "No... Let me slow down."

No scenes that could be mosaiced appeared.

But she couldn't forget Sambo's legs and the discoloration...

Xier took a deep breath, and her hand holding the sickle hanging by her side trembled.

"This young lady's expression is similar to that of the Xiluwa we knew before..." Sanyueqi poked Xing's arm and said softly, "She also looks a lot like... that great guardian..."

Yes, that's right!

"Yes, and Bronya who remembered Cheng Che's luggage left in the hotel when she came to arrest us." Xing crossed her arms and said seriously, "They really look alike."

Xier: ...

Why was she ignored?

Xier turned her head silently and looked at the girl behind her. "It's you? The Silver Mane Guard who broke into the lower area?"

Bronya frowned slightly, and the broken nerves finally reconnected at this moment.

She glanced at the familiar pioneering team and frowned, "What is your intention in kidnapping me and taking me underground?"

"Attempt..." Xi'er sneered disdainfully, "Are you still thinking you're a young lady here?"

As she spoke, Seele's eyes swept over Bronya, and the coldness in her eyes became even heavier. "You people from the upper class... where does your sense of superiority come from? You came here by stepping on the suffering of the lower class."

"The Silver Mane Guards are not enjoying themselves!" Bronya frowned in disagreement, looking at Seele seriously, "We are also fighting monsters and protecting the citizens of Beloberg!"

Hearing this, Xier sneered, "Protection means cutting off the connection between the upper and lower levels? Are you protecting the upper area or protecting Beloberg?"

"The Guardian has her considerations..." Bronya's tone was a little hesitant, and she seemed to think that this reason was very weak.

Bronya hesitated for a moment and looked at Cheng Che.

At the side, Xier turned her head following Bronya's gaze and her eyes also fell on Cheng Che.

Cheng Che: ???

He didn't know what it meant, but this was clearly not the look he wore as his wife.

"Can you send me a copy of the recording?" Bronya hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Your recording that day in the Rift."

Cheng Che: ...

Although I didn't have any hope, I am even more disappointed now.

"No." Cheng Che lowered his eyes, not wanting to answer at all, "No second copy."

"Not even at the original price?" San Yue Qi was confused and poked Cheng Che, "Limited to one purchase?"

"Your train of thought..." Xing sighed heavily and rubbed Sanyueqi's head, "I can't keep up..."

"Captain Oleg wants to see you, come with me." Xier frowned slightly, seeming to find it difficult to understand the train of thought of these strangers.

"Want to team up?" Sangbo came over at some point, his sincere eyes fell on Xier's face, "We also want to see the leader."

"Who wants to team up with you?" Xier glanced at Sangbo coldly, then looked at the strangers standing beside him, "Who are these people?"

"A friend of Sangbo." Xing spread his hands and said calmly, "I want to meet the leader of the Earth Fire."

"If you are friends with Sambo, then you are enemies with everyone in the underground." Xier sneered and glanced at Sambo, "Don't you think so? A hooligan."

Sambo:? ? ?

"What? I'm not a gangster!" Sambo's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Ms. Xi'er, don't you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Seele waved her hand and looked at Bronya, "Let's go, the young lady from the upper class district."

Oh, how can someone who drops his pants in public be a good person?!

"You've ruined my reputation!" Sang Bo's eyes instantly turned to Cheng Che with a serious expression.

"We can destroy it again." Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo and said softly, "Although some people were lost, why do I feel that you are very happy?"

Sambo paused and lowered his voice, "Maybe it's because I've thought of a good way to embarrass you?"

"Let's wait and see." Cheng Che pushed his glasses and put his hands in his pockets. "Be nice to yourself, you little idiot."

Sambo:? ? ?

A question mark flashed in Sangbo's eyes, and he looked at Cheng Che curiously.

"Be good to yourself." Cheng Che put his hands in his pockets and looked calm, and earnestly instructed: "Don't say it's a luxury product, at least it won't fade."

Chapter 45: Lie down and let yourself be hit, to increase your chances?

On the way to the big mining area, Sambo's eyes were dazed, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

No, it should be said that it has suffered a huge blow.

I was photographed in a deserted icy plain, I was forced to buy and sell things, I lost a set of clothes and a pair of shoes saving people, I lost a lot of money by tricking new friends into going to the fight club, and now...

Ever since meeting these outsiders, Sambo felt that he had never had a smooth life.

For a moment, he seemed to doubt his own upbringing as a man of pleasure.

"Aren't you curious about what I have come up with to embarrass you?" Sang Bo followed Cheng Che and said helplessly, "It's hard for me to deal with you if you don't have any curiosity..."

"Maybe I'm not afraid of losing face?" Cheng Che thought about it and gave a reason, "I don't even have a wife, so how can I have the face to be proud?"

Shameful.

Haha, don’t care.

"You..." Sang Bo's eyes fell on Cheng Che and he suddenly choked.

Fun is something that should be reflected in human dignity, but...

But this person has no dignity.

He even dares to rummage through the trash can, so what is there to be afraid of!

"What's so interesting about Cheng Che's fun?" San Yue Qi couldn't understand. After thinking for a while, he spoke, "No matter if he's embarrassed or shy, he always has this expression."

As he said that, San Yue Qi pointed at Cheng Che and said, "So even if he really feels embarrassed, you won't have any fun watching him."

After he finished speaking, Sambo, who had been chattering away, fell into deep thought.

He tilted his head to look at Cheng Che and tentatively suggested, "Have you ever considered treating it?"

Cure facial paralysis and have fun again!

"I haven't thought about it. I won't consider it." Cheng Che stopped in front of the entrance of the large mining area while holding the thermos cup. "Instead of thinking about how to have fun watching me, you should think about whether you will cry or team up to beat me up when Jeppard chases you."

Bronya paused slightly, her serious expression cracked at this moment. She looked at this group of outsiders, hesitant to speak, "Do you have any unspeakable little hobbies?"

She went to catch someone, but the person ran away. So she has to search the room, right?

What did you find?!

It was the guard officer who was knocked unconscious! It was an indecent photo of the guard officer!

what else?!

There are all kinds of weird things stuffed into the corners with the words "I will never be a poor ghost" printed on them.

What cat ears and what cat tail.

She really couldn't imagine that this group of unreliable people could deceive the Great Guardian...

So is the Great Guardian hiding something?

"What little habit?" Cheng Che showed a surprised look, his facial muscles stiff, "We are all serious people."

I won't admit it. I won't admit it even if you ask me.

Bronya:......

I want to say it, but I can’t. I always feel my eyes are dirty after watching it, and my whole body is dirty after saying it.

"Serious people..." Sangbo sighed heavily and pointed ahead, "This is the big mining area, so..."

"Ms. Xi'er." Sambo blinked. His drooping eyebrows and upturned eyes didn't seem out of place at all. Instead, he revealed an unparalleled enthusiasm. "Can you introduce us to the chief? These friends of mine are the talents the chief wants."

"Oh, the leader is busy, I won't pass on the message to you." Xier snorted coldly, and glanced at Sangbo beside him, "As for you...put on your clothes first."

After saying that, Seele turned and walked towards the large mining area, and hummed to Bronya: "Come with me, it's a good opportunity for the young lady to see what kind of life the people in the lower district live."

Looking at the backs of the two girls, Xing frowned slightly, "Did something happen here?"

"The rift erosion will not only appear on the ground." Dan Heng frowned slightly and said coldly: "Let's catch up quickly, I feel that..."

At this point, Dan Heng paused, turned his head and looked at Cheng Che, "If we follow the rule that the more outrageous, the more successful, then the star core may indeed fall on your head, so..."

Two-pronged approach, on the one hand continue to search for clues about the star core, on the other hand sit back and wait!

"So!" San Yue Qi exclaimed, "Let's protect Cheng Che! Or let Cheng Che lie on the flatbed!"

Xing nodded, looking serious, "Plus one!"

"Why should I lie on the flatbed?" Cheng Che's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes swept across the pioneering team in front of him, "Lie flat and let the damage increase my chances?"

On the side, Sambo touched the back of his head, "Plus one."

Curious about this question as well.

“Because you…” San Yue Qi was about to take a look at Cheng Che’s hips when he suddenly remembered the curse from the little crow and could only mumble, “It can smash through the train, so it must be able to withstand the force of the free fall of the star core, otherwise…”

Having said that, San Yue Qi looked at Cheng Che's head hesitantly.

The skull was indeed quite hard, but no matter how she thought about it, she felt that Cheng Che's buttocks were still more solid.

after all……

Whose butt can smash through a train?!

Cheng Che: ...

Cheng Che looked at San Yue Qi in silence, "I think you want to be blessed!"

“Don’t!” San Yue Qi hastily held out his phone, on the screen of which was the red envelope that had just been received. “You said it! Rich women don’t get acne or stye!”