"In addition to giving away people to you this time, I would like to remind you that Anchorton not only invited you, but many well-known figures from all over the world have also been invited. As for whether anyone has gone there, it is unknown. You should be careful about whether you have good or bad."

"Maybe who is worse." Xia Yi lit a cigarette and threw a piece of it at the other party, "Who are there?"

"I don't know much. Anyway, there should be someone from the island country. In the South Korea, Inpo should be there. In addition, the four Paladins in the Vatican seem to have set off."

Hearing Chen Sha's words, Xia Yi was stunned: "Religion?"

"It's just a psychic, it's a name for being a magician." On the sofa, Chen Sha shook the ashes and then stood up: "It's almost done, I should say goodbye and go back. Anchorton broke the psychic's affairs. Before the news spread, fill in some loopholes... LANs also have the benefits of LANs."

Xia Yi followed him up and sent him out, and the two of them chatted while walking.

“What LAN?”

For some titles, people like Xia Yi who have been in prison for a long time do not understand the meaning of this.

Walking through the stone road in the garden, Chen Sha smiled and said, "It means our country's network, which means its own system. Many keyboard warriors on the Internet jokingly say that our Internet is a local area network and is not in line with the world."

"This... Maybe it's a wall built by the country to protect foreign talents. If our people go there, they might have to harm other countries' networks."

"Hahaha--"

The two of them walked to the gate and joked. Chen Sha opened the car door and turned around, looking at Xia Yi standing in the sky.

"Go over there, be careful about Anchor Clayton..."

Then, he shook his head: "It should be Anchorton who should be worried."

He just got into the car with a smile and left with his subordinates.

On this side, Xia Yi returned to her usual expression, turned back to the villa, looked at her sister who was casually flirting with books on the pavilion, and walked straight into the living room, asking Magneto and Electric Python to bring the two people to the study.

Wow…..

The paper pages flipped one after another.

In the room, Xia Yi looked through some of the situations sent by the nearest company, and heard footsteps coming in without raising his head.

"What are the abilities of both of you?"

The two men, one tall and one short at the door, looked at each other, and the energy containment device on their hands and feet had been lifted. Looking at the young man who was working in front of him, the drunkard's voice was muffled and asked in a muffled voice.

"Then what are your abilities?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the chubby figure next to him suddenly stepped forward, and the airflow in the room blew up, forming a storm of airflow, gradually heating up.

On the desk, the pages of paper rolling frantically floated. Xia Yi reached out to clamp it in the air, pressed it back on the table, pressed it with his mobile phone on it, and sucked the feather duster on the bookshelf behind him, and threw it over with a whoosh.

Over there, Jiumao waved his hand and opened the flying duster, and ran towards Xia Yi like a chariot. The whistling fist made a sound of breaking the wind. The next second, the sound stopped abruptly.

In front of his vision, a black glove spread out and pinched his fist steadily.

Xia Yi turned around, swung his arm violently, and his huge body with a "ah--" sound, was thrown over his shoulder and hit the floor. At the same time, the temperature in the room suddenly rose, and the flying paper ignited flames.

However, what greeted him was Xia Yi's extremely quick kick, and he kicked the man directly on the wall, pressed his neck with his leather shoes, and his feet were stretched off the floor.

The man was almost unable to breathe, so he slapped Xia Yi's back of his shoes hard and shouted "Abstain from defeat..." several times.

Hoarse words and squeeze out lips were a little difficult.

The high-temperature airflow dropped, and the big man there also got up and did not launch an attack, standing respectfully.

"Boss, is it a psychic or a warrior?"

When he called the word "Boss", Xia Yi put down the man who was kicking on the wall, turned around and walked back, looking at the broken paper that was still falling down with Mars.

"Can you control the flame?"

The short man who was breathing heavily against the wall quickly stood up: "No, boss, I can only burn oxygen in the air, but the range is not large."

"What about you?" Xia Yi turned his eyes to the big man who was about to reach the ceiling.

"As soon as I drink, my strength and tolerance will become greater and greater." Jiumao crossed his arms, and his big eyes were not angry, and he was also fierce. "I haven't drunk for a long time, otherwise the boss would have knocked me down so easily after resting."

"Anyway, it's just a fight, right?"

The big man glared at his eyes, thought for a while, but couldn't find any rebuttal words, and forced himself to hold back his bad temper: "That's the case, I've tried it now, boss, do you have any wine in your villa?"

"There are more than one on the first floor, go by yourself."

Xia Yi sat in the seat and watched the two leave with a smile. He didn't plan to take over these two people too much. After all, he didn't know what the situation was in the United States. One or two fierce battles were bound to be indispensable. These people could come in handy, and they probably didn't feel sorry for their death.

In the next two days, Xia Lin had enough fun here and asked Xia Yi to go back to school to take a graduation photo, and then went back to Tongshan Town to help her parents do some farm work.

"I have transferred one million yuan of money to your card. After I go back, I hire someone to help with farm work. Recently, I am about to go to the United States. I guess I'm back very late. If you have a TV at home, you can see me on TV. Should there be a broadcast?"

Charlene put her suitcase into the car and blinked her confused eyes.

“On TV?”

"A ring match." Xia Yi reached out and touched her sister's head, and smiled, "You will know how your brother is so rich, okay, I'll ask Ma Bang to take you back, and then he will come back to go to the United States with me."

"oh."

Xia Lin took a few steps, turned back, hugged Xia Yi, buried her face in his chest, and her voice was very soft: "Brother... don't get hurt."

"Um."

Then the two separated, and the girl reluctantly got into the car. As she drove away, she lay in the back seat and waved to the figure gradually moving away through the window.

In front of the villa, Xia Yi stood in the brilliant sky and waved her hands until she could not see the left car.

A smile still hangs on his face.

In the same sunshine, at the other end of the city, in a community, in a room full of ambiguous colors, a beautiful girl sitting on a pink sofa, curled up with her legs, was having a live broadcast, making cute moves to the camera, and sometimes making a coquettish tone or two, attracting a lot of rewards.

"You wait a moment, Xiaoyou goes to a toilet. Don't leave the live room easily, otherwise you will miss a very good performance."

After making a pure kiss, she slid her feet without any trace and came to another camera. At this time, her hairstyle and appearance turned into another woman.

The melon-shaped face glanced at the corner of his eyes with a charming look and looked at the camera: "Everyone is anxious, Xiaojiu just got out of the door..."

Just then, a knock on the door came from behind.

The woman showed a helpless expression to the fans who kept browsing the screen on the screen.

"It seems that I'm going to leave for a while, you guys wait for me."

After saying that, he got up from the sofa, walked out of the room with bare white legs, walked through the living room full of beer, coke, and takeout, and walked behind the security door.

He asked in a low voice: "Who?"

“Take delivery.”

From Maoyan, it was a man wearing takeaway clothes standing outside the door, carrying a bag of food in his hand.

The woman clenched her hair and opened the door lock with the idea of ​​"What is called takeaway, will it arrive so soon?", and then suddenly, a palm with a big face reached into the crack of the door, and opened the security door wide.

It was like a hill's body squeezed into the room. The huge shadow covered the woman's pretty face with horror. Jiu Kuang grabbed her neck and lifted it up.

"My boss asks you to go there, and the commuter bureau will be able to be comfortable with this matter. Chameleon, if you dare to say no, I will crush your neck now."

"Go and go... Let go, my neck is about to break."

When the woman nodded repeatedly, she made a man's voice, and then she was thrown to the ground by alcohol. Her face gradually turned into a pretty young man, and her face was blushing and coughing constantly.

The high temperature that pretended to be a courier, that is, the transformer member who could burn oxygen in the air, wrote down a name in a notebook.

The sky was shining, and the slightly hot wind blew across the streets and alleys of Jiaohe City. In the corner of the city, there was a dark remote corner, two guards were smoking against the wall.

Through the gap between the wooden door, it was noisy and noisy inside. In the smoke, a simple and neat young man blew a strand of hair hanging from his forehead, took out a few hundred-dollar bills and pressed them on the gambling table casually. After the points were revealed in the dice cup, he smiled on his face, took the money he had won, and turned around to leave.

When he opened the back door and was about to go out, someone grabbed his wrist. When he broke it, the person took off several coins from his hand.

"The God of Wealth wants to leave after winning the money?"

The one who spoke was the electric python with no hair on his head and face. The coins he held in his hand gradually changed color and then turned into several leaves.

"Come with us, or stay in the commuter office for a few days?"

As the sound of words, the electric python smiled, his hands suddenly tightened, and the young man shook his whole body and fell down with convulsions.

Holding the opponent on his shoulders, the electric python turned around and looked at a group of gamblers who were stunned and a group of thugs in the casino, "What to look at, don't be troublesome!"

Then he strode away from the alley, returned to the car, and headed towards the next target.

The sky spread until the afternoon, and such an inconspicuous scene in the city was quietly staged, and in the villa, Xia Yi placed a red stone on the desk.

The study door is closed.

The three of them stood opposite each other tremblingly, looking at the gem that emitted a strange light, at a loss.

"You three will touch them, and I'll come in later."

Xia Yi patted Hongmao on the shoulder, walked out of the door, went outside to see the psychics who brought back, who were not in the commuter bureau organization. Although these people were only two or three levels, most of their abilities would not cause any harm to this society, but if they used them well, it might not be a killer weapon.

After walking out of the study room, the red, yellow and green people inside were silent for a long time.

"Brothers, this is our opportunity... the opportunity to stand out is here!" Hongmao took a deep breath, then vomited heavily, looking at the other two brothers heroically.

"Brother is right. This is the opportunity the boss can respect us and give us!" Huangmao and Greenmao looked at each other, nodded, and then learned the content on the TV and bowed together: "Brother, please--"

Hongmao was stunned for a moment, and reached out to grab their arched fists.

"My brothers share the blessings and suffer difficulties! No matter whether they are in order—"

Then, he pulled the two of them and pressed them on the red stone together. The three of them twitched their whole bodies, and they fell to the ground one after another, twitching constantly.

...

On the second floor, Xia Yi walked to the balcony and looked at the garden below, lying all over the place, either still sleeping in a coma, or covering the painful part, sitting on the stone steps of the pavilion and moaning.
Chapter completed!