Chapter 1022
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Three days later, Ai Bo was still preparing a plan to poison her eldest sister and second brother.
She had to do it. After Ai Bo protested to her eldest sister, "You can't keep all the energy to yourself!"
Ai Bo's energy was not only drained by her eldest sister, but the "food" she left behind was also not enough to feed Lietta.
Lietta treasured these poisons too much. Ai Bo spent a long time to barely get twenty of them from her.
She could guess that these poisons had other uses, but in Ai Bo's eyes … these crystals were poison that could harm them.
However, the eldest sister had lived in this city for countless years. The energy stored in her body was thousands of times more than Ai Bo's.
She needed raw crystals of higher purity.
Ai Bo's long hair turned into tentacles and grabbed onto a wooden stick. The two tentacles tried to break the wooden stick but failed.
She was so weak that she might not even be able to defeat a human. However, in order to obtain more pure crystals, Ai Bo had to talk to the maker of this thing.
Ai Bo got the information from Lietta that the maker was in the Sewing Gang's base.
Therefore, despite being in such a weak state, Ai Bo still disguised herself and went to the tavern run by the Sewing Gang.
"Lord Inspector has come to visit our store again. What's the matter?"
Marceau immediately noticed Ai Bo who was wandering around in the shop. Even though she had changed her appearance to look like a beggar, the temperament of an Inspector and a human was fundamentally different.
However, the temperament of Patrollers and humans was fundamentally different. Moreover, beggars did not dare to come to the tavern of the Sewing Gang.
"Do you know about this?"
Ai Bo did not waste any time and took out a crystal from her gray robe.
"This looks like something that the Mud Crocodile sells." Marceau looked at the crystal in Ai Bo's hand and threw the blame on the Mud Crocodile mercilessly.
"I'm here to buy this."
Ai Bo knew that the woman in front of her was lying, so she directly told her why she was here.
The Inspector had already cleared out most of the Mud Crocodile, because the Mud Crocodile was selling these things.
Marceau obviously did not want the Sewing Gang to suffer the same fate as those lizards.
"Are you here to buy this?" The expression on Marceau's face changed, but she still calmed down. She took a puff of the cigarette in her hand and said, "Sir Inspector, we really don't have that. If you want to drink …"
"Stop playing dumb!"
Aibo didn't have much patience for humans, especially when it came to humans who were too smart or too stupid.
"Are you sure you want to buy it?"
Marceau shook the cigarette butt between her fingers. The reason why the Sewing Gang was able to secretly sell the Little Tyrant was because Marceau had bribed all the organizations under the Sewing Gang. The second reason was the existence of the Orange Cat.
Orange Cat clearly told Marceau that if there were one or two Inspectors, it could help to get rid of them.
If it was the more powerful kind, then there was nothing he could do.
Marceau knew that the "more powerful" that Orange Cat was referring to was not the human Inspectors, but the "Faceless Man".
The Faceless Man was the true ruler of this city. Marceau could not be sure if the person in front of her was the Faceless Man, but she could feel that the person's aura was very weak.
"Let me talk to the creator of this thing." Aibo directly made a suggestion that made Marceau want to kill.
Marceau frowned and thought for a long time. In the next second, she seemed to have heard something, and a light smoke came out of her mouth.
"Follow me," Marceau said to the person in front of her.
Ai Bo stared at the human and turned around. She heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, but what followed was a sense of humiliation and anger.
She felt humiliated because she actually felt threatened when facing a human. She felt angry because it was her elder sister and brother who had put her in such a difficult situation.
Aibo was too weak now, so weak that she had to be careful when facing a human. It was already risky for her to come to the Sewing Gang in this state.
"When you see Master Garfield later, be more polite. He doesn't have a good personality." Marceau brought Aibo into the depths of the Sewing Gang's base.
So the creator's name is Garfield?
Not a good personality …
Aibo had seen those cruel humans who would even eat the corpses of their own kind when they were in a desperate situation.
But in the past, no matter how terrifying humans were, they could not scare Marceau because Marceau was too strong. A well-built human was not even as strong as one of Marceau's tentacles.
But now it was different …
Her current strength was so weak that she could not even break a wooden stick.
Marceau walked to the door of the deepest room and stopped there. She gestured to Aibo to come in.
"It's best to be more respectful. He doesn't like to be disturbed when he's eating," Marceau said.
This kind of personality was quite similar to that bastard sister of hers, but the name Garfield sounded a bit weird. Should it be a man?
Aibo's mind was filled with a scene of a bald, muscular man tearing a piece of bloody meat in his mouth.
The members of the Sewing Gang were basically this kind of strong men.
Aibo was not afraid. She directly pushed the door open and walked in. The light in the room was slightly dim. Soon, Aibo saw a pair of dark green eyes in the darkness.
"You … Why are you looking for me?"
A deep voice sounded in the room. Aibo instantly entered a battle state. The hair behind her turned into dozens of tentacles.
"Where's the person speaking? Come out! "
Aibo's gaze swept the entire room, but she did not find any human figure.
"I'm here." But the voice still echoed in the room.
"Are you fooling me?"
Aibo did not like the feeling of being fooled by humans. In fact, she hated it …
However, an orange figure kept jumping up and down in her field of vision, trying to attract her attention.
"That's why I'm right in front of you!"
Aibo clearly saw where the figure came from. It was a four-legged creature with an orange body. If she remembered correctly … humans called this creature a cat.
The orange cat kept jumping up and down on the table while waving its front paws. In the end, Ai Bo's gaze finally landed on it.
"You're that Lord Garfield?" Aibo asked in disbelief.
"That's right. I'm the behind-the-scenes leader of the Sewing Gang, Qiao … Forget it, you can call me Garfield." The Orange Cat folded its front paws like a human.
"Just a cat?"
Although Ai Bo said that, she still stared at the orange tabby, that pink meatball and that soft little tummy …
"You look down on cats?" The Orange Cat looked at Aibo's suspicious eyes and asked.
The Orange Cat's eyes were filled with contempt and provocation. Aibo, who was already suppressing her anger, was ignited at this moment.
She stretched out her hand to grab the Orange Cat. However, the Orange Cat nimbly jumped into the air and dodged Aibo's hands. Then, the Orange Cat made a beautiful turn in the air and extended its back paw. With a roundhouse kick, it kicked Aibo's face.
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