The expression on Henry's face changed several times.
F * ck!
What happened to the basic trust between humans!
At this moment, the person who had been watching Bo Jiu appeared. From his angle, he had thought that Bo Jiu had entered the changing room.
In reality, the youngster had already passed through the alleys as though she was doing parkour.
Bo Jiu moved quickly. She was like a living map with a cheat code. After all, this was her territory. She could take shortcuts even if she closed her eyes.
In the end, she stopped at the most famous street in America.
Fifth Avenue.
There were jewelry, leather, clothing, and cosmetics shops here. Every year, it attracted thousands of tourists.
At this moment, Bo Jiu slowed down her footsteps and walked towards an old phone booth. It was located at the entrance of the alley. When Bo Jiu walked in, there were a few black men who were scribbling. They paused and glanced at Bo Jiu, their gaze unreadable.
Bo Jiu's attire prevented them from moving but they exchanged glances.
Bo Jiu didn't say a word. She held onto an electronic cigarette lighter with one hand and pressed it. There was a click.
She tilted her head and lit a cigarette. In perfect English, she said, "Bro, give way?"
When the few black men saw the silver words flash past, they were stunned. They took two steps back.
They didn't leave.
They just couldn't believe it.
Did they recognize the wrong person? How could they see that thing?
But … they looked up at the youngster. The back view was indeed similar.
"What should we do?"
"Continue to scribble!"
"Don't care?"
"Didn't you see the thing in that person's hand? How are we going to care? Just do what you have to do … "
Bo Jiu entered the phone booth as though there was no one else around.
She placed her finger on it and placed a coin in it.
Then she pressed a string of numbers that seemed to be a password.
There was a loud rumble.
The wall where the phone was connected to slowly opened to one side, revealing a passageway.
Bo Jiu stuffed a hand into her pocket. She turned back and smiled devilishly at the black men who were still sneaking glances at her. "You're right, I'm back."
F * ck!
At this moment, the shock in their hearts could be heard all over the world!
At first, those few black men still doubted whether the other party was the one who had beaten them until their teeth fell all over the floor.
But now, they were sure it was her!
But even if he knew, there was nothing he could do. He would suffer internal injuries!
After all, there was no way he could beat them …
"We're all neighbors, just like before. Please take care of me." Bo Jiu flipped over and waved.
The few black men outside just wanted to roar. What do you mean by 'take good care of me'!
Bo Jiu didn't turn back as she walked up the stairs.
It was a vast expanse of darkness.
There seemed to be no end to it.
It seemed like no one had been here before.
Bo Jiu arched a brow and pressed her fingers against the wall.
Swoosh!
The lights of the entire place lit up!
It was even a little dazzling.
Bo Jiu stretched out her arm to block it.
It was also at that moment.
The whole picture of this place was completely revealed.
The two-story building was very large. It looked like a residence, but at the same time, it wasn't. Although there was a bed on the second floor, it didn't look like it was used for sleeping. Instead, it looked like a temporary resting place.
More than 900 square meters.
There seemed to be something parked on the first floor, but unfortunately, it was all covered by white cloth.
Bo Jiu walked over casually. Then she lifted her thin lips and raised her right hand. Swoosh!
When the white cloth was lifted, the beautiful and smooth curves of the car with an untamed black luster were revealed.
Lamborghini, Bat.
The limited edition sports car that could increase its speed in an instant. It got its name because of its cool wings.
This wasn't a place for people to stay. It was Bo Jiu's private garage.
Other than Bat, there were two other sports cars and a BMW Tomahawk.
Bo Jiu stood in the middle, not feeling out of place.
It was as though this was where she should be.
"Little Blackie, I'm back. It's time for you to wake up." Bo Jiu's voice was lazy.
But there was no one here. Who was she talking to?
However, her voice was effective.
There was a ding.
Something seemed to be activated.
"Identifying the source of the sound. 20%, 40% … 100%. The sound source is confirmed. It matches 90%. Sorry, it can't be activated."
90%?
At this moment, Bo Jiu finally remembered that she had changed her body.
"Switch to manual password activation."
Bo Jiu sighed helplessly. She pressed her fingers on the car.
"Starting to verify the password. Take note, if the password is wrong, you will have to bear the consequences."
Bo Jiu arched a brow. "I should have made you more humorous. This reminder is too stiff."
With that, Bo Jiu moved her fingers. After she entered the password, the car lights lit up!
"Master, I really didn't expect you to come back alive. Why didn't your voice match?"
It turned out that this was a modified car. It was fully equipped with intelligent parts and the navigation system was different from normal cars.
"I'm still hesitating. Should I let you drive me?"
Bo Jiu was already in the driver's seat. Her fingers were on the steering wheel. She tilted her head and laughed devilishly. "Do you want me to activate your self-destruct password for you to verify?"
The navigation line wavered. It was extremely serious. "Oh! Master, I missed you so much when you were away. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to eat or sleep well outside. I was afraid that you would be seduced by some flirtatious little b * tch. As a car, I was really worried. "
"You're good at steering with the wind." Bo Jiu patted the steering wheel.
The navigation line wavered again. "That's one of my many strengths."
"Alright, reset the sound wave." Bo Jiu entered a string of password on the navigation system. "We'll begin the sound wave identification."
"Reset."
"Password changed."
"Even the password has to be changed?"
"Of course."
"Alright, what's the voice password? Can you not stand up and masturbate? "
"Sure, I'm very cultured now."
"I'm looking forward to Master's upbringing."
"I like you, Qin Mo."
"What?"
"The voice password is set to 'I like you, Qin Mo.'"
"…"
Don't bully an intelligent system for being uncultured. It knew the feeling of liking someone through a search!
"Oh, Master, you really …" Not saying anything, not saying anything. When the password was reset and the car started, all the lights in the garage lit up, including all the hidden doors. The scene was so cool that it seemed like it could only be seen in a movie.
Bo Jiu turned her fingers. With a beautiful drift, she drove out of the garage.
Who would have imagined that such a beautiful sports car would suddenly appear in an alley?
The few black men bumped their heads. Once again, they confirmed that it was indeed that fellow!
"Same family."
Bo Jiu only had to say two words before the intelligent system recognized her voice and navigated the entire route.
She drove along the nearest road.
First, she passed through the tall buildings on both sides of the road. Then, she flew towards the long bridge.
That kind of speed and model would attract many people's attention when they passed by.
It wasn't until the car drove further and further into the east that the surroundings gradually became covered with trees.
She followed the road and pushed aside the rising light. Only the castle in the forest was left.
The castle wasn't big.
But it seemed to be from a long time ago.
It was rumored that this was once owned by an aristocrat. Later on, the aristocrat declined and mortgaged the castle in the 19th century.
Many people said that this was a mysterious place.
The people who lived there must be the bloodsucking clan.
If not, there wouldn't be so many roses outside.
However, it was a place that everyone yearned for.
During the day, when the sun shone and the roses bloomed, there would always be an old butler. In the afternoon, he would walk out with a pocket watch. He would check the time and then place a pot of earl black tea and exquisite pastries in the courtyard.
However, what made people afraid to approach him was that beside those things, there was a jar. In the jar, there were either severed hands or legs.
That wasn't all. The old butler actually used the scalpel in his hand to cut the pastries and put them into his mouth.
That scene … had already scared a lot of people who wanted to come here to visit.
Even when the old butler saw a child and wanted to give him a piece of candy, he was scared to tears.
He thought that nothing would change here.
It was the same point again.
The door of the castle opened.
The old butler had white hair. He was dressed in a well-ironed suit and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked at the pocket watch in his hand and then scattered something to the white pigeon in the courtyard.
Then, he turned and pushed the metal dining cart out. He placed the things in the middle of the courtyard.
"Hmm … the weather is not bad."
The old butler muttered to himself as if he was used to talking alone. He squinted at the sunlight jumping on the flowers and trees. He took a sip of tea leisurely and was about to cut the pastries.
White pigeons flew everywhere and the sound of a car came from afar.
The old butler frowned and muttered, "It's here again."
When he stood up and was about to decline the guest, he saw the silhouette of the car and was shocked to the ground.
One could clearly see that the sunlight was shaking violently in his eyes.
The old butler had never lost his composure like this before. After all, the first word that came to everyone's mind when they saw him was seriousness.
But at this moment, he even walked faster than usual. He didn't care if the teacup on the table fell to the ground. He just walked quickly out of the courtyard and waited for the car door to open.
The car door did indeed open.
A young man walked out from within.
Silver hair?
The old butler loosened his grip on the pocket watch. His eyes were full of disappointment. It wasn't the young master, he was thinking too much.
But the next second.
The teenager's voice came. "Grandpa Butler, I wonder if there are sweets to eat at this hour."
The old butler was shocked. He looked at the teenager again.
This … this appearance?!
That was impossible.
He had been waiting for the young master to come back.
But in his heart, he also knew that the young master was definitely in danger.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be no news for so long.
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