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Can't you be more lenient with his clothes? This is the clothes that survived the crow's mouth.
"Click——"
There was a slight sound, and San Yue Qi was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head involuntarily while standing in front of Dan Heng, and looked in the direction of the sound.
There was an exquisite zipper on the young man's black shirt on his chest, but the zipper broke open due to the movement, and San Yueqi could even see the broken thread.
Dan Heng's pupils trembled and his heart felt desolate.
It seems that this outfit has no chance of surviving the crow's mouth.
"Ah? Ah! Ah——"
San Yue Qi suddenly came back to his senses, buried his head in Xing's arms, and questioned in his voice, "Why do these stinky men want to train their chests! Can't they leave us a way out?"
star:……
"Look at it calmly, we can't beat this group of people." The gray-haired girl rubbed San Yue Qi's head with regret, tilted her head and looked at Dan Heng, her expression hesitant to speak, "Dan Heng... I didn't expect that you would secretly hide and practice chest exercises..."
Isn’t having one Cheng Che enough?
Dan Heng pursed his lips and pressed his palm to his chest to block the broken zipper, "This is Cheng Che's curse."
I was careless. I should have continued wearing the unzipped pullover.
Xing patted Sanyueqi's back to comfort him, looked at Danheng, and said calmly, "So you should have prepared the mask, right?"
Dan Heng was stunned for a moment, then reached out his hand blankly to touch his lips.
A pimple appeared silently on the edge of my lip, causing a slight sting when I touched it.
Dan Heng's eyelids twitched and his desolate gaze swept across the room.
I just came back from a hot spring bath and found my newly opened room empty except for the original furnishings. It seemed that I didn’t bring any luggage with me when I got off the bus this time, not even a bag.
Not to mention an acne mask, I didn’t even have any clothes to change into.
"Hey..." March Seven came back to his senses from the surprise, and patted Dan Heng's shoulder with a tolerant look, "Although you secretly practiced your chest without my knowledge, don't worry, I will ask Walter for a mask for you. By the way, Dan Heng, do you want a change of clothes?"
Hearing this, Dan Heng looked up silently, looking at San Yue Qi with extremely complicated eyes.
What if you don't want to change clothes?
Streaking?
“Hehe.” Sanyueqi grinned, grabbed Xing’s wrist and walked out the door with the takeaway in his hand. “I finally see this expression on Danheng’s face! Super sad!”
The gray-haired girl was dragged outside, still refusing to give up and looking back, "Does he really have any expression? The corner of his mouth moved up two pixels?!"
Dan Heng:......
At times like this, I really hate myself for not being a pessimist. Is it really okay to complain about him to his face?
Dan Heng took a deep breath, sat at the table with his head down, stretched out his hand and silently fastened his broken zipper, wondering if his clothes could last until he returned on March 7th.
After thinking for a while, Dan Heng took out his mobile phone, looked at the good night message received on the phone in silence for a long time, and finally clicked on another chat box.
[Dan Heng: Are you there? ]
【Jepard: In...right?】
[Dan Heng: I heard you are coming to have dinner together, would you mind bringing me a change of clothes? ]
Before the phone vibrated again, there was a light knock on the door. Jeppard poked his head out from the crack of the door and raised his phone, looking confused. "If you are willing to accept the clothes that Shiluwa picked, I can send a message to my sister to help you get them."
This message is a bit late.
Dan Heng:......
Dan Heng covered his chest with his torn clothes, feeling desolate in his heart.
He declined the clothes that Shiluwa had chosen, but many people would be coming to the dinner later.
Is Danheng going to leave a legend about a gangster at Yalilo No. 6?
Chapter 254: Really holding a grudge!!!
"An ordinary reseller?"
The tall man leaned against the wall, shaking the gun in his hand and looking at the person who appeared on the other side, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth in a sarcastic smile, "How could an ordinary trader catch up with me and come here overnight?"
Opposite, the man had a mask covering his face, a double-edged scimitar against his arm, and beneath the mask were light green smiling eyes and a little bit of blue hair.
“Who is the dealer?”
The man smiled, his voice full of amusement.
He stretched out his index finger to hook the scimitar and shook it, leaning back slightly with a relaxed look on his face, "But meeting is fate, what do you think?"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che took a deep look at the masked man opposite him and couldn't help but reach out and touch the mask on his face.
The mask is snow-white all over, with two round holes for the eyes and only a horizontal line drawn for the mouth. It is obviously an emoticon package of dotty eyes that is not very happy.
"It's fate..." Cheng Che suddenly let out a light laugh, looking at the ordinary dealer in front of him who was trying to hide his true colors, and said, "Your mask is quite nice."
"That's right, this mask of mine was stolen..." The man was about to say something but suddenly realized something was wrong. He looked at Cheng Che with vigilance, "You...what do you want to say?"
Something is wrong. Although this little crow is generous with his compliments, he obviously won't praise his mask for being pretty in this situation!
This is what he knows about the little crow!!!
This is the experience brought about by his painful experience!
"It looks good, but my mask was given to me by Him. He gave it to me several times before I accepted it." Cheng Che reached out and patted the man's shoulder, his voice full of laughter, "Are you envious?"
Ordinary reseller: ...
I don’t envy you, but suddenly I feel not happy at all.
The man silently looked up at the sky. For the first time, he felt that the Star God was not only partial but also stingy.
He stole someone else's mask, and the little crow went to visit him three times and personally delivered it to him.
"Brother..." The man walked up to Cheng Che and poked his arm with his elbow, his tone pleading and pitiful, "We have been together for such a long time, please don't provoke me."
Cheng Che dodged to the side and said calmly, "Who are you? I only know the dealer."
Sambo: ...
How vindictive!
Sang Bo looked even more aggrieved, looking at Cheng Che with hesitation, "Good brother, aren't we here to blow up the vault?"
Cheng Che glanced sideways at Sang Bo and said, "I'm a straight man."
Sambo: ...
Really holding a grudge!!!
"If you hold a grudge again, I will yell your name!" Sang Bo stared at Cheng Che with his eyes wide open, his voice full of resentment, "I'm here to help you blow up the vault!"
Cheng Che reached out and tore off a sticky note from the wall and stuffed it into his pocket, then he took out a small pair of headphones and put them into his ears. "Thank you very much, but it doesn't matter if you call me by my name. The surveillance camera here is broken."
Sambo frowned, looked around, and then lowered his voice and said, "Do you know where this is? This vault does have a lot of money, but it's also very dangerous."
Cheng Che adjusted the straps on the outside of his shirt to a suitable length, unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves to his forearms, with a calm expression, "I know that the vault under the name of a capitalist codenamed Diamond stores a large amount of money for lending."
At this point, Cheng Che looked up at Sang Bo, "Are you afraid?"
Silver Wolf had already hacked a lot of information for him, so he didn't care about the level of security, he would just blow it up first.
If Sambo's bomb can't blow up, let Huanlong blow it up. If Huanlong can't blow it up, then sleep on the spot and look for Aha.
It’s because there are so many helpers coming to help.
"Afraid..." Sambo sighed slightly, then smiled again, "For fun, I, Sambo, have nothing to fear."
Sambo put away his knife and casually tossed the small bomb in his hand, his eyes smiling playfully and dangerously, "I also want to try out how tight the security here is."
Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo, then turned and walked towards a fork in the road.
It looked like unassembled metal walls, as if the rooms and passages were cast directly from molten metal, and even the footsteps seemed particularly empty.
"This way."
At the corner ahead, the gray-haired girl waved lazily, looking a little sleepy. "Let's solve it quickly. I still have to find a way to get my game account back."
As he spoke, the Silver Wolf moved his cheeks as if he wanted to blow a bubble, but after careful consideration, he gave up the idea.
Forget it, the crow's mouth is really too poisonous.
"So what did you do to make them block your account?" Cheng Che followed Silver Wolf and looked at him suspiciously, "Another projection today?"
"Projection is enough if you want to lead the way." The girl stretched and walked lazily in front to lead the way.
Silver Wolf glanced at the masked man who was looking around Cheng Che and snorted, "It seems that today's lineup is very strong."
I don’t know if Cheng Che is popular or not, but he can accurately grasp other people’s weaknesses and use them for his own benefit.
For example, there are bubble gums that don’t stick to your mouth, and acne-removing masks.
"I almost forgot." Cheng Che suddenly remembered the forgotten illusion and took out a glass bottle from his pocket and shook it.
The green-yellow flames flashed by, and the woman held a round fan in her hand with a lazy smile on her face, "You finally remembered me?"
As soon as the words fell, Sangbo and Silver Wolf took a step back at the same time, with nothing but shock in their eyes.
Destroy the Lord!
“You…” Silver Wolf came back to his senses and grabbed Cheng Che’s sleeve and shook it, “Is this the helper you brought?!”
Then what should she do?
Sang Bo pursed his lips, quietly moved closer to Cheng Che and lowered his voice, "Brother, I don't think you want to steal money, you want this spaceship to disappear directly."
But if there is an Envoy of Destruction...
Can the crime of robbing the vault still be pinned on Huan Yue?
It's so much fun to happily rob the guardian's money...
"I really want to rob money." Cheng Che stretched and handed the prepared mask to Huanlong, "This way, the Joy Squad will go rob money!"
Huanlong glanced at Cheng Che, took the mask and put it on with a smile, "You are really dreaming to pursue a fate of happiness while destroying it..."