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For some reason, Sambo suddenly felt a little dangerous.

He sat up straight, holding the hem of his clothes, and said, "Friend, let me make this clear first... You can't talk..."

"You can enter and exit the upper and lower areas freely." Cheng Che held the coffee cup, his eyebrows moved as if he wanted to frown but unfortunately failed, "And we have now been able to confirm that the Great Guardian is related to the Star Core, so..."

Why not just go up?!

What do you want to see Swarovski for?

The purpose of looking for Swarovski is to find out the trace of the star core, but don’t they already know the trace of the star core?

It's just speculation, but...

After being helped by him, guessing is no longer guessing.

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone in the room fell silent, with confusion written all over their faces.

After a while, Sambo was the first to come back to his senses. "Who said I can go in and out of the upper and lower areas! My friend, you can't--"

Before he finished speaking, Sang Bo saw the marker in Cheng Che's chest pocket.

Who puts a marker pen on their chest?

"Yes." Sangbo nodded decisively and said seriously, "But it will cost extra. There are so many people... At least it's a favor."

Cheng Che thought about it and nodded, "Okay."

Um, so Sambo never tried to use alcohol to wipe the words on his arm?!

"Then let's..." San Yueqi still couldn't figure it out. He looked around and found Dan Heng who had changed his clothes. "Dan Heng, come here quickly!"

Dan Heng looked up, "What?"

Surrounded?

Or was it the star core that hit him on the head?

"Cheng Che just said..." San Yue Qi hesitated and tried to organize his words, "Since we know that the star core is related to the Great Guardian, why don't we just let Sangbo take us up?"

Even if Sambo can't take it with him...

Can you also climb up from the core?

On the side, no one expressed any objection, only Bronya frowned slightly.

Although I am reluctant to admit it, the Guardian is now...

Dan Heng was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on Cheng Che.

Dan Heng thought for a long time, picked up the kettle on the table next to him and placed it next to Cheng Che, "Drink, talk more, and we'll go upstairs after you finish talking."

It is possible to face the Grand Guardian directly, but the Grand Guardian has Silvermane Iron Guards.

Cheng Che looked at the cup and kettle in front of him and said hesitantly, "How about I write a few words on the back of my pants?"

Amid the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Cheng Che said expressionlessly, "Look here."

Chapter 65: More money is needed.

"Sometimes I feel that the Guardian's orders are not wrong."

In silence, Bronya sat on the edge of the bed with a serious expression on her face, but her eyes were filled with hesitation and entanglement. "But now... even if I don't want to admit it, it's hard for me to believe that Lady Cocolia is not hiding anything."

Having said that, Bronya raised her head and looked around at the people around her.

Sang Bo was struggling with the choice between Ming Shao and gastrointestinal health, Dan Heng was holding a cup of tea, and Cheng Che was muttering to himself beside him as if possessed.

"And then?" Sanyueqi leaned on Xing's shoulder and asked hesitantly, "What are you thinking now?"

Hearing this, Bronya hesitated for a moment, "Mother must have seen something in you, or maybe Cheng Che's words really touched something, so..."

At this point, Bronya pursed her lips, and her entanglement gradually turned into determination, "I am troubled, but I will find out the truth and work hard to fight the cold wave."

She heard the words "the earrings are heavy" in the recording, and Cheng Che also sensed the murderous intent.

How could someone in such a high position and power lose his composure because of a joke made by someone else?

That's not even a joke.

Besides... a kind attitude and murderous intent are inherently contradictory.

Hearing this, Xing nodded and said, "It seems that you have gained something. Blindly following others is stupid. You know it very well."

Bronya was stunned for a moment, bit her lip and nodded, "Yes, the lower level area has become like this, perhaps proving that my mother's decision was wrong."

"Just think it through." Xing patted Sanyueqi's shoulder and looked at Danheng, "So when can we set off for the upper area?"

Dan Heng glanced sideways at Cheng Che and said, "Wait until he finishes speaking."

Strive for full milk.

"and many more!"

Sambo suddenly came back to his senses from choosing clothes and raised his hand. "I have something to do before going to the upper area..."

"What?" A trace of doubt flashed in Sanyueqi's eyes, and his pink-blue eyes were full of seriousness. "Do you want to continue squatting in the bathroom?"

Sambo: ...

what happened? !

The traditional skill of these people in the train crew is to pierce the heart, right? !

"Natasha is short of some medicines, and I happen to be a dealer..." Sambo spread his hands, with a trace of helplessness on his face, "The clinic is full of injured people, and I, Sambo, have many lives on my shoulders."

"That sounds nice..." Sanyueqi muttered, looking at Sangbo in confusion, "Where are you going to find it? We should be able to help, right?"

"Thanks to Cheng Che's blessing, there are no critically ill patients, but..." Sang Bo shrugged and thought carefully, "There are quite a few medicines in Rivet Town. Miss Xier and I can go there together."

Correct.

Xier moved back.

He sold it back.

Sang Bo stood up, pulled out a stack of bills and counted them, "I only have this little money left after being cheated by Cheng Che..."

At the side, Cheng Che pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked hesitantly: "Where did you get the money from?"

Sambo was startled and looked up. "In your pocket?"

Or else?

You wouldn't hide money in your underwear, right?

"Pocket..." Cheng Che couldn't help but frown but failed. He looked at the man in front of him with a weird expression, "Whose pocket is sewn in the seam?"

Don't think he didn't see it!

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone in the room seemed to realize that something was wrong.

Men and women turned their heads and looked at Sambo with their sharp and strange eyes.

Having said that...

It seems that something is indeed not right.

Sambo clenched the banknotes in his hand, his eyes moving back and forth to meet the gazes of several people, there was nowhere to escape.

Sambo suddenly smiled and reached out to touch the hair on his cheek. "Why? Are you interested in my way of hiding money?"

"Show me again." Sanyueqi blinked, "This is the first time I've seen clothes with this structure."

Sangbo spread his hands and smiled, "That's another price, you have to pay extra."

San Yue Qi patted Cheng Che's shoulder and said, "I know, you are curious too, right? Hurry up and pay."

Don't think she doesn't know that Cheng Che is making a fortune in the boxing club.

Cheng Che pulled out a roll of money from the side of his backpack and threw it over, then raised his head and watched Sangbo's actions carefully.

Sambo: ...

I suddenly feel a little embarrassed. What's going on?

Are you kidding me? When has Sambo ever been shy?!

but……

Sangbo tilted his head, unfolded the rolled-up bills, and said helplessly, "If you guys look at me so seriously, Sangbo will be nervous~"

"Burning it gently." Xing finally spoke, his golden eyes full of speechlessness, "Would you be more excited if someone was watching you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Sambo's face paused.

Cheng Che slowly turned his head and looked at Xing, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"As long as it's not a blessing, you can say it." Xing raised a finger and looked at Cheng Che with a face full of rejection, "I refuse to be blessed."

"What you just said..." Cheng Che couldn't help rubbing his face and took a deep breath, "Where did you learn that from?"

Why do I feel like there's something wrong with this protagonist?

"Hmm?" Xing's eyes flashed with confusion, and she pointed at Sambo next to her. "For someone like him who likes to watch fun, wouldn't the more audiences there are, the happier he is?"

Why are you looking at her like that?!

She's not blind.

Cheng Che: ...

"I was thinking dirty." Cheng Che admitted his mistake frankly and turned his gaze to Sang Bo, "Begin your performance."

Sambo paused, unable to put it into words, "You are staring at me like this..."

See if he can stop focusing on his butt!

What’s wrong with these people!

“Can’t you handle just a few people?” Cheng Che leaned back, his back against the wall.

Sambo shook his head, "I can't stand it. After all, I don't have a butt that can withstand everything."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sambo suddenly felt something was wrong.

He hesitated and reached out his hand to touch his face, and felt a soybean-sized bump on his lips.