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Cheng Che looked at Lord Minghuo with a puzzled look, "My friend, your house...was robbed by whom? What was stolen? And what about your children? Were they robbed?"
What if this is stealing a child?!
Human trafficker!
Hearing this, Duke Hellfire shook his head slightly, his voice still low, as if a burnt sound emanated from his throat, "A woman in purple stole the invitation letter from Pinocchio. Perhaps it should be said that it was... stolen."
After all, the kids were out doing things, and he...
Late one night, he saw the messenger from destruction, who grabbed him and ran straight to the vault. He even arranged the location and sequence, and just played the role of a coolie carrying a sack.
Thinking of this, Duke Minghuo couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Hey, the Messenger of Destruction seems to be a little happy too.
"Oh, Huang Quan." Cheng Che thought about the person who could steal things and was wearing purple clothes, and immediately thought of the real murderer. "I suggest you don't seek revenge. She is quite strong."
After saying this, Cheng Che looked at Huanlong again, "So there's nothing else besides these?"
As he spoke, Cheng Che kicked the small sack beside him with the tip of his shoe, "That's all? Is the legendary Osvaldo not as rich as the gold dust?"
"Heh." Huanlong chuckled, raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Che with a gentle yet crazy look, "You know you have money to spend, and I'm too lazy to be a laborer, so..."
She paused, crossed her arms over her chest and smiled, "By the way, I'll help you send it to Yalilo No. 6 and Xianzhou Luofu."
Cheng Che: ...
This was obviously what I was going to deliver!
"How did you send it?" Cheng Che felt something was wrong and asked in confusion, "Did you use the money to bury Bronya?"
Huanlong was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on Cheng Che, "I didn't know how to send it at first, but now I know."
She seemed to just throw the sack of money onto the protruding decorations on the gate of Klippe Castle. After all, robbing money was destruction, while giving money seemed to have some protection.
If Cheng Che was bad-mouthed again, then the sack of credit points might fall down with a clang when Bronya walked out the door, giving Bronya a baptism of money.
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che looked at Huanlong in silence, and finally opened his mouth after a long while, "Then...where is the Immortal Boat?"
Huanlong frowned and spread his hands, "I went there, but didn't see it, so I came to Pinocchio, and saw Xianzhou Luofu outside. I happened to hear Taibu said that there would be a windfall today, so I threw it away."
It’s very accurate, right?
They are so efficient in destroying believers!
How come the hairstyle of Taibu Destruction is not considered destruction? !
Cheng Che thought about Fu Xuan's small body, and looked at Huanlong with a speechless look, "You are really a good helper to me."
This is not only devastating, but also joyful. If Sambo were there, he would laugh like a goose.
"No need to thank me." Huanlong chuckled, glanced around, and yawned slightly. "I'm tired. I'm going to rest. Call me next time you want to rob money and blow people up."
As he spoke, the illusory figure dissipated and turned into a ball of fire that sank into the milky white amulet.
Cheng Che touched the amulet on his neck and squinted at Hua Huo, "Did you hear that? Look for her if you want to blow someone up, and look for her if you want to blow up Pinocchio."
Hua Huo snorted, glared at Cheng Che, turned around, and skipped up the stairs to the side, "Master Hua Huo, you have to find your own fun!"
As the girl disappeared into the alley, Cheng Che's eyes flashed with realization, and then he snorted, "She is indeed a little liar."
On the side, Sambo tilted his head and asked, "How did you cheat?"
"You said you wanted to have fun, but you still refused to blow up the Pinocchio. How can you not be considered a liar?" Cheng Che fiddled with the bag beside his feet, thought for a moment, and then took out his phone to send a message, "You are all masked fools. You keep saying that you will do anything for pleasure, but in fact you are all very sensible. If you really did do anything, you would have become my colleague long ago."
Sambo was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "There is no fixed definition of pleasure, or do you have a definition for it?"
"Of course there is. Even if there is no objective definition like a formula, at least we have a rough idea, right?"
Cheng Che thought about it and touched the crow on his shoulder. "Only a Star God can truly understand the truth of his own destiny. If the concept of destiny is so easy to understand, then everyone is a Star God, right? Anyway, I don't think happiness is fun, nor is it simply happiness. It should be more about satisfaction, satisfaction with what you see and hear. That kind of satisfaction is happiness, right?"
Cheng Che patted Agu and said, "Do you think I'm right?"
Agu tilted his head, "Gugu!"
Who knows? Anyway, He is super happy!
"Gugu?" Giovanni put away the robbery commemorative card he was given and looked at Agu. "You are the only one who is biased? Do you want to become crow soup?!"
Chapter 743 Can’t Love!
"What a miserable bird."
"I always felt that this was the scene that would happen to Cheng Che."
"But it appeared on a pet bird."
Whispering, two fools from the tavern fiddled with a little black bird, its feathers flying everywhere and it made cooing sounds.
How could Lady Hanabi, who had already left, miss such a surprising fun?
Of course she chose to join!
Hanabi came around from the other side, jumped up suddenly and rushed over to join the battlefield. Only a joyful messenger stood by and watched the fun.
Cheng Che touched his chin and looked sideways at Xing, "You see, Hua Huo is very skilled in using her knees, right?"
It seems that the Star Dome Railway really cannot jump. I would rather spend time deciphering the puzzle than raise my head to look at the shortcut on the wall.
But fortunately, Hanabi is a fun-loving person. She adapted well and quickly learned how to use her knees.
discharge!
Cheng Che was filled with satisfaction, and couldn't help but reach out and pat Xing on the shoulder, "Learn this, and if you take me on a detour to decrypt the code again in the future, I'll beat you up."
star:……
Are you serious?
The problem is not the detour or the decryption. Doesn't Cheng Che spend most of his time playing by himself?
She would be lazy if she could be lazy, she would be in a bad state if she could be in a bad state, and she would never get up if she could find a step to sit on. How could she have the chance to take Cheng Che on a detour?
Xing looked up at Cheng Che with a blank expression, "Yes, yes, but your pet is going to become a bald bird, are you really not going to stop it?"
Look, the chicken's wings have all been plucked out, how pitiful!
“No.” Cheng Che shook his head, his face calm, “This is the setback he deserves to suffer, and it’s also very interesting, right?”
It is so funny that a dignified star god was plucked bald by a few believers.
Listen to Ah Gu’s cry, how happy he is!
Hearing this, Xing squatted on the ground, seeming a little confused.
Before she could figure out what would happen to the poor pet bird, a hand was placed on her shoulder.
Xing blinked her golden eyes and turned her head to meet a pair of eyes that were also golden, but there was a deep dark color in her eyes.
Sunday bent down slightly, looking a little desperate, "Have you guys had enough fun? Isn't it time to get down to business?"
Xing touched the back of his head and asked blankly, "What is our business?"
As he spoke, Xing tugged at Cheng Che's sleeve, trying to find some clues.
"Pinocone's crisis?" Cheng Che spread his hands, seeming a little hesitant. "The murderers of the two murders have been found. The next step is what Robin said... the discordant factors. Find them and solve them."
star:……
Oh, I see.
I almost forgot, I was just having so much fun.
"I know." Xing stood up and asked curiously, "Where are Mr. Walter and Sister Jizi? And where is March? Aren't we going to find the truth together?"
As he spoke, Xing looked around, but suddenly his head froze, his neck stiffened and his face looked confused.
The gray-haired girl looked at her companions with a confused look. They were sitting on chairs not far away, each holding a drink and occupying the advantageous position to eat watermelons. For a moment, she felt that joy had permeated the train.
Do these people remember why they came to Liumeng Reef?
But now that the dead person has been found and we know what death is, we are not so anxious, right?
Xing poked Cheng Che and walked to Sanyue's side, "I want to drink too!"
San Yue Qi pointed back and said, "Mr. Gallagher has mixed a non-alcoholic drink for you, and Cheng Che's is also placed next to it."
Xing chuckled and carefully observed the people in front of him. He didn't find any anxiety or nervousness on their faces or eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the drink and walked towards Cheng Che, "Drink!"
Cheng Che glanced sideways, then tilted his head to observe the liquid in the cup. After not seeing anything strange, he took the glass, bit the straw and took a sip before he was stunned, "It contains alcohol?"
Hearing this, Xing frowned slightly, "What's wrong? Have you turned into a one-year-old child who can't drink alcohol now?"
Cheng Che: ...
He only switches it occasionally, not every day?
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his hand to adjust his glasses to keep his vision clear, "I get drunk easily when I drink cocktails."
Cocktails are a type of mixed alcoholic beverage that can give people a very strange illusion. The flavor is different and the taste of alcohol is suppressed, so you drink too much without realizing it.
"Ah?" Xing made a puzzled sound in disbelief. He turned to look at Gallagher, who was sitting on a stool with a wine glass in his hand. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Cheng Che again, "How drunk can he be?"
Cheng Che recalled it carefully and found it a little difficult to talk about it.
He pursed his lips, holding the glass in one hand and curling up his other hand to pinch his sleeve. "Last time I went out for a drink with Sangbo, when I came back, I suddenly had a brain attack and started helping Jingyuan with official business."
star:……
Oh, has the days of being forced to work as a laborer by Jingyuan Cat begun?
Xing took a deep breath and looked at Cheng Che with pity, "Accept the reality, my friend."
"I've accepted it." Cheng Che had no expression on his face and said calmly, "So this time when I get drunk I can't let myself down, I must let others down."
As he spoke, Cheng Che's eyes moved from one person to another, trying to find a friend who could be used to trick him.
He turned his head and saw a face that looked vaguely resentful.
After a moment of silence, Cheng Che took another sip of wine. "Friend, why are you looking at me like that? Is it because you love—"
Before he finished speaking, Xing instantly covered Cheng Che's mouth, his eyes bloodshot, "You can't love! You can't love! You have to remember that you are a straight man!"
Cheng Che blinked, trying to pull back his thoughts that were gradually starting to drift away, "Oh, that's fine, but he really looked at me with a very strange look."