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Chapter 1983

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This was indeed something that Chellona Shinryū didn't expect when she said it.

In fact, it wasn't that she hadn't thought about it after the incident, but she never thought that it would spread so quickly. In less than half an hour, basically all the reputable and experienced groups in the Agency had already known about it.

There was a thing called work group, and there was a group of people called porters lurking in the work group.

So … it exploded.

Fortunately, the Evil God of the Fire Cloud reacted quickly and issued a gag order, preventing this matter from spreading to the grassroots — but even the Evil God of the Fire Cloud, who had authority in the Agency, was no match for an enemy.

[Let me tell you, don't tell anyone!] … This enemy.



"Why do I feel like … we've moved forward a little more?"

"Boss, we were originally in the first row … where else can we move?"

"Oh?" Ren Ziling nodded subconsciously and immediately looked at Lizi, "What are you looking at?"

She found that Lizi was staring at something at this time — it was something that was placed in the small drawer in front of their seats. It seemed to be something like a list.

"Sister Ren, we can order at noon! We don't have to eat box lunch! "Lizi's eyes lit up," What is this jade white jade? And this boiled cabbage looks cheap?? What is Wensi tofu? "

"Damn …" Auntie Ren was shocked at this time. She even looked at the whole venue as if she saw a ghost. She felt that someone was behind this.

It was so abnormal along the way that she even felt like she was sitting on a carpet of needles.

Could it be that what Lizi said was true? That some overbearing CEO had taken a fancy to her … or had taken a fancy to Lizi?

So, Auntie Ren shivered and directly hid the menu in Lizi's hand. She announced without saying anything, "We will continue to eat box lunch at noon! The box lunch here is delicious! "

Lizi was about to cry. She didn't eat Miss You Ye's cooking yesterday. When she went back to Ren Ziling's old house last night, she didn't even have instant noodles. She only ate two packets of expired biscuits … They were crispy!

But they weren't crispy anymore, they were soft!

"Stop fooling around!"

Auntie Ren pressed Lizi down with one hand and then ordered Old Q to set up and adjust the position of the camera. She also began to do some preparatory work before the start of the meeting.

At this time, the representatives of the Transcendents began to enter the venue.



Mr. Jin suddenly climbed up from the underground studio. Bebe, who was watching the shop, was surprised. Mr. Jin was going out now.

"Boss, are you going out now? Aren't you watching the live broadcast of the meeting? "

"I'm listening to the live broadcast." Mr. Jin plugged in his headphones, tightened his clothes, and went out.

"When are you coming back? Do you want me to make your lunch? "Bebe quickly asked.

But Mr. Jin didn't respond. He left through the back door of the secondhand electrical shop.

Bei Bei shook his head. Just as he was about to tidy up the table, he subconsciously glanced at the half-closed door and muttered, "That Miss Nan shouldn't be coming back today, right?"

's a's't leave's's why she didn't want to leave ''s's leave' ''t's leave' ''s Bebe knew that she was looking for a job, so he didn't care too much about it.

It was normal that she didn't come today since she didn't have a chance.

But at this time, the door to the basement suddenly opened, and Maeve slowly climbed out.

Bebe curiously asked, "Maeve, are you going out too?"

"There's no more drinks downstairs, so I came up to get some … '' Maeve frowned," Who went out? "

"Mr. Jin, you're all downstairs. Can't you see?"

"I just woke up, so I didn't notice." Maeve shook her head. Then, as if she had thought of something, she looked at the calendar hanging on the wall and said thoughtfully, "So it's today …"

Bebe showed a puzzled expression.

Maeve thought for a while and said, "Don't you know? Today is Mr. Jin's girlfriend's' birthday … the first birthday after her death."

"I see …"









"Then, Master, I'll go and prepare."

Miss Maid suddenly said.

Boss Luo was turning on the TV and nodded. When Miss Maid was about to take action, he suddenly stopped her and walked to her side.

She waited quietly for her master's next action or words.

Boss Luo reached out and picked up a thin strand of silk from Miss Maid's hair. Then he smiled, "It's done."

She gave him a smile.

Boss Luo waved his hand and sent Miss Maid away — out of this sub-world.

The next destination had been chosen. It was the place where the previous owner stayed, which was similar to the 003 sub-world.

Although he didn't plan to stay there for too long, it was better to choose a world with a higher degree of communication since it was his first time opening a shop outside 003 … and so on.

This time, Miss Maid went there to prepare the address and identity … In fact, she would be back soon, in less than half a day.

Thinking of this, Boss Luo casually picked up the remote control and suddenly changed the channel.

On the screen, a picture of the living room of an old house appeared — and in the living room of this old house, there was a little girl with a twisted braid. She was looking around suspiciously.

"I know you're here … Come out! Peeping Tom! Tell me! Did you peek at me last night?! "

The TV sounded … The sound was very clear. Boss Luo listened and couldn't help but smile, then changed the channel back to the live broadcast of the summit meeting.



"I'm telling you! Come out now! "

Xixi even jumped onto the sofa and looked down at the living room — but she had been like this since Auntie Ren and the others left.

Xixi was probably thirsty, so she stopped yelling.

As if she had been hollowed out, Xixi slumped on the sofa and looked up at the slowly rotating ceiling fan … the green kind.

After a long time, the doorbell suddenly rang. Xixi ran to the door in a flash, glancing at the doorway before opening the door.

Outside the door, Luo Dance saw that Butterfly Monster was looking at her mobile phone and the door number. Seeing that it was a little girl who opened the door, Luo Dance was stunned, "Sorry, I seem to have come to the wrong place."

"It's me! You big-breasted, brainless, trash butterfly! "Xixi rolled her eyes grumpily.

"Oh … this tone?" Luo Dance opened her eyes wide in disbelief, "You are …"

"Yes! It's me! "Xixi directly opened the door and said grumpily.

"Sister Long!" Luo Dance was more surprised at this time, then she blinked and said, "What are you doing? How did you become like this … And, I remember this place seems to belong to the boss? "

"You know this house belongs to the profiteer?" Xixi … Chellona's Shinryū frowned at this moment, looking at the big ferocious butterfly vigilantly.

"Yes." Luo Dance nodded, "When I worked in the bun shop downstairs, the boss occasionally came back to buy breakfast. He would talk about it when we were chatting, but he didn't tell me."

"Why haven't I heard you mention it before?" Chellona's Shinryū narrowed her eyes at this time.

She felt that Sister Long's tone was a bit strange … Luo Dance couldn't help being stunned, and subconsciously said, "You didn't ask, and I don't think it's a very important thing."

It's f * cking mine.

All of a sudden, the True Dragon of the Godly Land had a feeling that she had miscalculated … She had been on guard against that black-hearted maid day and night. Perhaps this seemingly harmless Zhongshan Butterfly had already sneaked into her house without anyone noticing?

"How much do you guys still have that I don't know …" She asked directly, her tone filled with jealousy.

Luo Dance hurriedly waved her hands and said, "No! I've almost told Sister Long! "

— It was the time when she got drunk and woke up in the boss's shop. As for what she did in the shop after getting drunk, even she didn't know, let alone mention it … It seemed to be shameful to mention it.

"Almost? You mean there's more? "Chellona's Shinryū's hearing was very sensitive at this time.

Luo Dance had to go over, and then changed the topic, "By the way, Sister Long, why are you here? And why are you in such a hurry to find me?"

This morning, she was preparing breakfast for Chiichi Kamiya and others who were about to go out, but she was called out halfway. As a result, she could only let Chiichi Kamiya take the beaker to cook instant noodles again.

Chellona's Shinryū looked at Luo Dance meaningfully at this time, and then made way for her, "Come in first."

She entered the door.

Chellona's Shinryū closed the door, and then went around to the back of the little butterfly monster. She then grabbed the little butterfly monster's head with both hands, and used her head as a scanner to scan the whole living room.

Luo Dance was scared at this time, "Sister Long, what are you doing …"

"See?" Chellona's Shinryū said at this time, "This is your task! Before noon, clean up this place until it's bilingbiling! I'm very useful! "

"Huh??"





Three figures, two big and one small, wearing white robes and white pointy hats, slowly walked into the venue. One of them even yawned at this time.

"Why did you come so early? Why is there no one here? "

Not counting the media in the media area and the officials of the on-site management bureau, they were the first to enter the hall.

"Only in this way can we record everything completely."

Natsuya Suzuki yawned again at this time, "Recording every day, why does it sound like the style of a tortoise organization … What is it called Secret Society? Or Hermit Society? "

Mr. Che Tian suddenly stopped, frowning subconsciously, "What did you say?"

"Sleep talking!" Natsuya Suzuki said unhappily, "I have a morning temper, let me show you!"

— — His morning temper was really scary.

How much did this guy know about the Secret Society? Even he was just a clerk of the Secret Society in this world, so he didn't know too much about it.

When he was about to ask more, he saw Natsuya Suzuki had already sat down, and then put down the chair in front of the Double-legged King, and then fell asleep.

Mr. Che Tian subconsciously looked at the child next to him, only to see the child looking up at him at this time. The child's eyes seemed to reveal a message: He is like this, don't mind him.

Mr. Che Tian could only smile bitterly … Even if he did mind, there was nothing he could do.

At this time, the rest of the Transcendent organizations entered one after another. After Mr. Che Tian sorted out his thoughts, he also sat down. He opened a notebook, as if he was going to write something at any time.

Time passed little by little.

Some organizations didn't attract much attention after entering, but some organizations' entrance would attract crazy attention from the media, such as the Church, the Daoist Association, and the [Magician Association].

The [Knight Mechanism] used to be very glorious, but after several deaths and internal strife, it had obviously fallen by a level.

Mr. Gareth's heart skipped a beat on the spot, okay?

At this time, the media's eyes instantly focused on a certain place … Mr. Che Tian couldn't help but look over.

The moment he looked over, he heard a scream of abuse.

"You idiot! Bastard! Dogshit! Trash!! "

Everyone was shocked!

Father Stella stood expressionlessly at this time, while Knight Wasco and Sister Lavinia beside him had already turned pale with fright … They weren't angry because of such abuse, but because they were afraid of what Stella would do!

At this time, the person who pointed at Stella's identity and cursed was the so-called [God] Mr. Ji Ba!

Shocked!

"What did you say, I can't hear you, say it again?" Father Stella picked his ear at this time — using his little finger.

"You! Bastard! Dogshit! Trash!! "

The [God] Mr. Ji Ba's voice was slightly trembling, and his legs were trembling. After cursing again, he was still gasping for breath.

He used the most cowardly appearance to speak arrogantly.

"Oh?" Father Stella suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after this [Deity] Mr. Ji Ba finished scolding, he turned around, lifted his robe and ran back to his seat, as if he was speeding up … He squatted down and stuck his head out from his seat to look at the situation.

Everyone was … shocked again.

"This [God], is he invited by Monkey?"

In the distance, Auntie Ren opened her mouth … Most of the people present at this time were like this.

But at this time, they were more concerned about the reaction of Father Stella instead of why the [God] Mr. Ji Ba cursed.

They had obviously seen the mouth of this church's priest, and it was still fresh in their memory.

Look, the [Magician Association]'s Scarlet Blaze Tower Master's face was still black.

Finally, Father Stella moved, the kind that Knight Wasco and Sister Lavinia couldn't stop.

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