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I really don't understand.

So who can understand the crow's thought process?

Some girl who stayed in the lower area and rummaged through the trash cans?

The cold wind was blowing, and the temperature brought by the underground heating did effectively drive away the cold wind, but not completely.

"Do you guys at Beloberg really want to put these metal chairs outdoors?"

After a moment of silence, Cheng Che finally stood up, unable to bear it any longer, and said in a voice full of confusion, "Iron chair! Sweet!"

Freeze ass.

The buttocks that smashed the train all felt something called cold at this moment.

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Really, sitting on this kind of chair, a grown man would experience the pain of uterine cold.

Hearing this, Jeppard raised his eyes and said, "You are so picky."

"You..." Hearing this, Cheng Che's eyelids jumped, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, "You really dislike my tone..."

Want to curse.

"I have nothing to live for." Jeppard stood up and glanced at the metal bench that was also freezing. "The city government has a monster in its head."

I'll go back and write a proposal. This will really freeze my butt!

"There's no point in living..." Cheng Che thought for a moment, looked at Jeppard earnestly and said sincerely, "Do you want to hear something from the bottom of my heart?"

Jeppard blinked. "That's a bit too bloody..."

Someone else might be able to listen, but this is Cheng Che.

"..." Cheng Che pursed his lips, automatically filtering out Jeppard's answer, and spoke on his own, "You should know that the train's destination is not just Yalilo 6."

Jeppard's eyes flashed with doubt, and he followed Cheng Che, "So?"

"I can meet so many socially dead masters on one planet." Cheng Che held the flowers and said with a hint of emotion, "What about two? Three?"

At this point, Cheng Che paused and said, "Believe me, as long as I witness enough famous scenes, your film will be just a collection in such a huge collection room."

There was a trace of confusion in Jeppard's eyes, "..."

It seems that is indeed the case...

As long as Cheng Che drags more people into the water, he will become less noticeable as he is already in the water.

Jeppard fell into deep thought, following Cheng Che in a daze.

Cheng Che glanced at Jeppard, a gleam in his eyes.

Tsk.

too naive.

Although one of the countless collections is insignificant, it does exist.

A true collector knows his collection inside out.

But there is no need to tell Jeppard this, as he may get beaten.

"Think about it carefully." Cheng Che patted Jeppard's shoulder, his eyes sweeping across a hint of green in Jeppard's light golden brown hair.

really.

It is true that hair loss and grass growth reduce one’s intelligence.

The area before Chapter 127 can be explored later.

"Do you know anything about the Deep Blue scam?"

"Friend, judging from your appearance, you must be a victim of the Deep Blue scam, right?"

A man stopped Cheng Che and Jeppard who were wandering around the Beloberg Administrative District and handed them a flyer. His face was filled with the words "I understand". "Listen to me, take this anti-fraud guide compiled by the Deep Blue Fraud Victims Mutual Aid Association. It also contains psychological treatment for those who accidentally become victims."

Cheng Che's eyes flashed with confusion, "Deep Blue scam?"

Sounds a bit familiar.

Based on his years of experience as a otaku playing games, this Deep Blue must be related to a man.

"Yes." The man glanced at Jeppard. "Is this the garrison officer? Do you want a copy as well? I'm telling you, this liar can't even catch the Silver Mane Guards!"

As he spoke, the man quietly approached and lowered his voice, "Friend, this Deep Blue scam is not simple. It's a man with blue hair. He comes and goes without a trace. His eloquence is so deep that he can deceive people into losing everything!!!"

Cheng Che was at a loss for a moment, then turned to look at the Silver Mane Iron Guard officer, "Is it what I thought?"

Jeppard pursed his lips and looked at the flyer in his hand seriously, "Yes."

Sambo! ! !

Definitely Sambo!

But...

There are apparently no new victims of the recent Deep Blue scam, as the parties involved have become victims of the Crow's Mouth.

Thinking of this, Jeppard turned to look at Cheng Che, "Do you have any solution?"

"What can I do..." Cheng Che sighed and rolled up the flyer and stuffed it into his bag. "Will they not run away if we catch them?"

Jeppard:…

makes sense.

That kid is slippery and hard to catch. Even if we catch him, he might find some trick to escape from the prison.

and so……

"Can you curse the liar?" Jeppard looked at Cheng Che seriously and said sincerely, "Just once."

Suddenly I realized the correct way to use the crow's mouth.

Is this the flash of inspiration after the grass grows?

Hearing this, a strange look flashed in Cheng Che's eyes. He looked at Jeppard and said, "You are right to think that I will agree to you, but why do you think I will curse a liar?"

Jeppard frowned slightly, "Breaking the law?"

Isn't this a sufficient reason?

Cheng Che shook his head, holding the flower and said lazily: "I cursed the liar today. What's the difference between that and suicide?"

Have you cheated?

If it happened before, it might not have happened, but if he just ran out to commit a crime last night, he might tell more lies like this in the future.

There was an inconsolable confusion in Jeppard's eyes, and he looked at Cheng Che in silence.

Really candid.

Who hasn't told a lie?

But Cheng Che has already defined his lie as a scam.

If it was still a lie before, then everything became different after Cheng Che said this.

All the false words Cheng Che says will become scams.

This is a difference in severity!!!

"Friend!" The man suddenly interrupted the topic, looked at Cheng Che with disapproval, and said earnestly: "What kind of scam is that? When it comes to lying and deceiving people, the liar Deep Blue Scam has never failed!!!"

"Do you know what that is?!" The man suddenly became excited, grabbing Cheng Che and Jeppard's wrists on the left and right, shaking them vigorously, and speaking so earnestly that he almost cried out, "That is the nightmare of the entire Beloberg!!!"

Cheng Che quietly broke free from the other's hand, turned his head slightly and whispered to Jeppard, "Don't you have a better psychiatrist in Beloberg? One who specializes in treating this kind of disease..."

PTSD?

They look quite similar.

But Sambo is really good at talking. Look at these victims, they have all been deceived and left with psychological trauma.

"I'll pay attention." Jeppard thought for a moment, glanced at Cheng Che and nodded seriously.

Well, after the train crew leaves, perhaps the psychiatrist will need to treat a condition called crow's mouth syndrome.

After all, the scammer of Deep Blue had become the first patient of this disease, and he, Jeppard...

Forget it.

Jeppard was first.

But Sambo is definitely the sickest!

Jeppard took a deep breath, his face showing the serious and responsible expression of a divine guard.

He looked at the excited victim in front of him and ordered in a deep voice: "Believe me, the Silver Mane Guard will never give up hunting down the liar."

Hearing this, the man had a strange expression on his face. “I believe in the Silver Mane Guards, but this liar is too cunning. You have tried to catch him many times but failed.”

Jeppard:…

It was his fault, indeed.

"Believe me." Jeppard thought for a moment and patted the man on the shoulder. "I had a little encounter with this liar some time ago. He has been tortured to death by someone more powerful. He has no intention of deceiving people during this period."

The man thought about it and said hesitantly, "Really?"

"It's more real than the opening of the upper and lower areas." Jeppard assured in a solemn voice.

"So the upper and lower floors being open are fake?!!!" The man seemed to have lost his mind and exclaimed in shock.

Jeppard:…

Jeppard looked around and waved to the Silver Mane Guards who were patrolling the street.

The Silver Mane Iron Guard ran over quickly, "Sir."

"Take him to the hospital." Jeppard handed the man's hand to the Silver Mane Iron Guard and instructed earnestly, "Let the doctor give him good advice."

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the Silver Mane Iron Guard, but he still nodded, "Okay."

"I..." The man struggled, but was still taken to the hospital by the Silver Mane Iron Guard.