Chapter 116 Why Do Birds Fly?

"Family, not very friendly..."

Esta shrugged and glanced at Lady Black Tower beside her.

As the saying goes, calmness is the precursor to an explosion. In fact, Black Tower is very angry now, but he still has to present a calm image.

As expected, she is the wise Ms. Heita, she is so adorable!

"It's not like we're not giving you credit points, so why are you reacting so strongly? What happened with Sunday?" Heita said with a "tsk". Now she had reason to suspect that An Ming had had an affair with Sunday, otherwise why would he be so aggressive.

He appeared in the video call with a gentle smile the previous second, but his face changed immediately the next second after hearing the word "An Ming". He threw away his elegant expression and hung up the phone while muttering something about the first day giving him the truth.

"That... shouldn't be possible," Esta blinked and whispered, "If An Ming was an enemy of the family, he should have been assessed for risk prediction index when he joined the space station."

Apparently, An Ming has not encountered any wanted posters from his family in any galaxy. Logically speaking, since a family leader of Zhou Ri's status could be so hostile to him, the wanted posters for An Ming must have covered the toilet lids of the space station.

But there is no wanted order for An Ming, and Esther couldn't imagine any reason why Sunday would be hostile to An Ming. The two of them have never appeared in the same frame.

Estelle felt somewhat puzzled. In her impression, Mr. Sunday was a very gentle type who rarely behaved in such a way.

Strange thing...

"Ms. Black Tower, do you need me to talk to An Ming?"

"Tsk, can't I handle a small family?" Heita planned to call for help. If one person doesn't work, then she can get a bunch of people first! Anyway, she still has backup hidden popularity.

Don't ask, the answer is that Ruan Mei took a big step and held the prisoner for a whole round, and then ate her big diamond of justice!

She didn't believe that Sunday was really that stubborn. She had plenty of credit points, so the worst that could happen was she could use her credit points to drown Sunday.

Close the door and let the rich woman in!

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"Where's the robin!"

Sunday, dressed in a snow-white suit, rushed into the hotel in a hurry. Although this was not the family's territory, the family's reputation was world-renowned. What's more, the entire hotel was contracted by the Robin agent team 24 hours a day.

The receptionist smiled and said with impeccable courtesy, "Mr. Sunday, Miss Robin left a letter for you in her room."

Sunday took the room card, and his tightly clenched right fist fully demonstrated his inner uneasiness.

When he first saw An Ming's name in the business contacts through Esta, he even thought he had seen a ghost. However, due to some special reasons, and the fact that the surveillance of the space station was temporarily riddled with holes by the Silver Wolf -

Sunday soon got a copy of the exact videotape, albeit in a less than pleasant way.

For example, the Masked Fool.

The big smiley face drawn on the side of the videotape indicated who had made it.

Even if the person in the surveillance video turned into ashes, Sunday would never forget it. It was this bastard who almost killed the robin...

Thinking of this, Sunday almost crushed the pure gold door handle with such force. He took a deep breath and pushed open the door, revealing the room type and decoration that Robin liked most.

As a world-renowned superstar, Robin's schedule is very tight. In order to prepare for the upcoming Harmony Festival, he has to complete the remaining arrangements in advance.

But even in such a tense situation, the robin disappeared without a trace and was not discovered until 7 system hours ago by the agent.

If the surveillance camera hadn't captured the robin taking off his mask and waving at the camera to indicate that he left on his own initiative, Sunday would probably have been even crazier than it was now.

The snow-white letter paper was gently pressed by the feather pen, and the graceful words were elegant and beautiful, as if the notes overflowing from the five-line score were free and full of color.

brother.

I knew you wouldn't allow me to go find him, so I sneaked out of the hotel.

He is the sinner of the family. He has committed heinous crimes against me, my brother... and even the entire family. This will not change.

But he is also my love.

Brother, why do birds fly?

Robin.

The content on the letter was simple, but it made Sunday stand there for a long time without saying a word.

Why do birds fly?

Sunday seemed to be back to that day again—

“Why do birds fly on Sunday?”

That was the first time he saw such a sad smile, so sad that it could not be described in words, and then, he heard it.

"It is to return to the sky that I can never return to."

Zhou Ri was silent for a long time, took out his phone and slowly said: "The family agrees to your deal, but there is also a corresponding condition."

"Tell me, where is An Ming?"

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“Ah Qiu——!”

"Have a cold?"

Liuying showed a concerned look, walked up to help An Ming button up his coat, and said softly: "It's very cold in Beloberg day and night. I told you to wear more clothes."

"With Yingbao as warm as a little stove, how can I catch a cold?"

An Ming said with a smile, but at the same time he was a little puzzled. Who was thinking about him in such a cold day? Could it be Qingque scolding him for not paying overtime?

As long as the third girl who was not in the dream is not talking about him, it will be fine. If there is another one, the Shura field will be unbearable.

An Ming glanced at the 00:00:00 countdown that popped up on the system. It was useless to urge him. Three simulations in a short period of time were really not something a human could withstand.

Every day, he either dies young or burns out. An Ming is almost used to this process.

Unless Tongzi agrees to give him a backdoor in the next simulation and give him three golden talents at the beginning, he will not be able to play at all.

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"It's no use begging me, why not V buddy for the three golden talents first."

An Ming was thinking about accumulating more points to buy a Kanyun Mirror to play with. Isn't this equivalent to a Digong Siming-brand nuclear bomb that can be detonated at any time?

Who dares to mess with him in the future? If an Ah Ha comes by the street, he will first be hit by his cloud-viewing nuclear bomb!

"You're grinning foolishly again," Liuying slightly curved her eyebrows and poked An Ming's cheek with her index finger, "What do you think of the current situation in the lower district?"

"It's essentially the Star Core's fault, but there is also a conflict between the nobles and the people," An Ming shrugged. This is also the source of a classic and enduring conflict.

What Beloberg's future will be like ultimately depends on the choices made by Cocolia and Bronya, and the best he can do is to kill him with the star core.

The future of Yalilo will still be decided by the people of Beloberg. After all, he is just an unknown guest and will leave Yalilo-6 one day.