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Chapter 1130 Slaves?

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In just half a month, a "Son of Curses" special primary school appeared in the suburbs, comparable to the most luxurious school in the city. This "incredible" thing will naturally attract the attention of some big names in this city...

For example...

"Mr. Wang Dong, your information is completely blank - no, even worse than the blank." An elderly man in a white kimono with a beard that reached his chest slapped the table in front of him with his hands and said with a serious face: "Can you explain your origin? And the motivation to build that kind of thing in Tokyo?"

"Huh--" Wang Dong blew at his right little finger. When the elderly man asked, Wang Dong was constantly pursing his ears absent-mindedly.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at the gloomy face of Tiantong Juzhicheng. Wang Dong said absent-mindedly: "Oh, then what?"

"...Mr. Wang Dong, please be serious." Tiantong Juzhicheng wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces-but after looking at the seven or eight corpses lying in the dark conference room, he had to suppress his anger.

These corpses were left behind by his attempts to put pressure on Wang Dong before the inquiry began. These people were all underground forces of the Tiantong family, and I don’t know how many people they killed.

However, these executioners were easily killed in front of the man who looked like a student, like a useless man with no power to tie a chicken.

"Yes, yes." Wang Dong nodded perfunctorily, then leaned against the back of the chair behind him, slowly put his feet on the table, and said, "What do you want to ask?"

"Purpose." Tiantong Juzhicheng twitched the corners of his mouth and said gloomyly: "Why do you want to help those damn kids!"

"Oh, what's the reason?" Wang Dong smiled. He took his feet off the table, then slowly stood up, and walked towards the door, saying, "Because, I'm a lolita controller."

"What..." Tiantong Juzhicheng widened his eyes, Lolik? What's this reply!?

"Oh by the way." Wang Dong turned around with a smile, as if saying goodbye to his friend: "I advise you to have any bad intentions for my school, otherwise. These guys are your fate - don't look at me with that look, and don't point at me, because... this is a threat!"

After saying that, Wang Dong walked out of the conference room of Tiantong's house without looking back, and then walked out of the huge Tiantong's house.

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Wang Dong, who had left Tiantong's house, just got into the car back when he received a call from Renzi.

"Hey?" Wang Dong pressed the call button, then looked out the window and said, "Is Renzi? What's wrong?"

"Oni-chan, something is wrong..." Renzi's tone was filled with a feeling of being overwhelmed. "Then, that. How long will it take for you to come back?"

"I just got in the car and can come back within about half an hour." Wang Dong looked at the roadside sign outside the window, estimated the distance, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hey... it was the days when we were here, didn't you rescue a businessman in trouble? " Renzi's tone was filled with helplessness, and he said, "Later, the businessman left without saying goodbye. Now he has found it and said he wants to thank or something."

"I have to wait for me to go back in this kind of thing!" Wang Dong asked with a smile and cry, "Are you the King of Red?"

"Looking, stop calling me with that title!" Renzi replied angrily, then changed from coquettishness to helplessness and said: "Even the King of Red, there are some things that have not been experienced... In short, come back quickly!!"

"Okay, okay." Wang Dong nodded helplessly. Then he chose to get off at the next stop.

May I ask, what is the fastest in this world?

Is it an airplane? No.

Is it a bird? No.

Is it Superman? No.

Is it the Rockets? No.

It was Wang Dong's legs.

After finding a place where no one was found, Wang Dong disappeared directly.

Ten seconds later, Wang Dong pushed open the school gate with a relaxed look on his face, and then walked straight towards the reception room.

"Renzi, what's wrong?" Wang Dong pushed open the door of the reception room and asked, looking at Renzi who was sitting on the sofa.

"Brother, I'm back so fast!" Renzi looked at Wang Dong in amazement, and said with a look of tranquility: "Where is the promised thirty minutes?"

"I didn't see you as anxious as you were on the phone, so I rushed back." Wang Dong curled his lips, then sat on the sofa, looking at the businessman with a gentleman hat on the opposite side and said, "Long time no see."

"No, it's not long." The businessman rubbed his hands with a smile, and then whispered: "Do you still remember me?"

"Remember, about ten days ago, you were chased by a gastrula outside." Wang Dong supported his face with his right hand, then looked at the man with a smile and said, "I heard that you are back...well, repaying your kindness?"

"Yes." The man squeezed a kind of sincere smile on his face and whispered: "Because of work, I immediately left without saying goodbye after waking up - I am very sorry for this behavior, so I will thank you today."

"Okay." Wang Dong nodded helplessly, then looked at Renzi and said, "Renzi, give me tea."

Since the other party came with non-malice such as thanking, Wang Dong naturally had to repay a certain kindness.

However, the man refused, and he said, "That's fine, I'm not going to sit here for a long time - because of work, I just took the time to come here, so you don't have to be so polite."

"Uh...you..." Wang Dong twitched the corner of his mouth. Is this person polite or not?

"Speaking of this, I was unable to pay you the corresponding reward at that time..." The man said, taking out an envelope from his pocket and said, "Let's treat this money as the expenses at that time."

Wang Dong picked up the envelope and tugged it open. It was a check inside. The amount on it was also very clever. It would not be regarded as stingy or underestimated Wang Dong's worth, nor would it be considered too high and Wang Dong was considered to be cursing himself.

"I'm sorry for owing you so long. Please don't worry about it." The man looked at Wang Dong's eyes with a smile.

"Okay." Wang Dong smiled casually, then put the envelope on Renzi's hand and said, "Put it away."

Seeing Wang Dong accepting his "selling fee", the man was obviously very happy.

Then, he looked at Wang Dong mysteriously and whispered: "Actually, when I came here today, I want to ask you sir. I wonder, can you keep it a secret?"

‘The main topic is here.’ Wang Dong’s eyes flashed, and then he looked at the other person with a playful look on his face and said, “Say it, since I promised you, then no one in this world can ask about this.”

"It's really worthy of being able to hit one blow..." The man coughed dryly, then turned his gaze to the corner behind the obliquely, and said, "Hey, come here."

He looked in the direction the man was talking - a short figure covered in a black robe slowly moved to Wang Dong's side.

"Take off your robe." The man ordered.

After a sound of fabric sliding, a girl wearing an extremely simple dress that seemed to be transformed from a brown sack appeared in Wang Dong's sight...

"Ah..." Renzi couldn't help but cover her mouth.

This is a girl with long blue and dark gray hair. She is covered with long bangs and has big blue and gray eyes that are the same as her hair color.

Just looking at height, he looks like he is about eleven or twelve years old, but his slender arms and clearly visible collarbone made Wang Dong wonder if the girl's height was sacrificed to lose weight.

In terms of appearance, it cannot be called "beautiful" or "beautiful". It is far inferior to Aixibeer, and even the comparison with Renzi is a little worse. At most, it can only be described as "cute".

Then, it was the reason why Renzi exclaimed-

The girl's left instep, calf, forearm of her left hand, neck and cheeks close to her chin, as well as her right thigh, right shoulder and under her eyes, all seemed to have been roasted with fire, with dazzling red scars.

"What's going on?" Wang Dong frowned, then looked at the businessman sitting on the sofa and smiled dryly.

"This..." the businessman rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "Actually, she was a cursed child, and then a very rich asset family adopted her - unfortunately, the asset family hates the cursed child, so she adopts her just to abuse her."

Speaking of this, the man quietly glanced at Wang Dong's expression and found that there was no obvious anger, and then continued: "Later, the asset family died in the accident, and his wife and only son died in the accident with him, so his relatives and friends did not divide his inheritance - because I was not so close to that person, I only got one item... picked up the remaining goods."

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