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Chapter 78 The Tool Man Butterfly, [God Man] and the Priest

This is indeed something Shenzhou Zhenlong did not expect when he said it.

In fact, it's not that she didn't think about it afterward, but she never expected that it would spread so quickly, in less than half an hour. Basically, those in the administration who were well-known and even had some qualifications Everyone in the group already knew about this.

There is something called a work group, and among them there is a leaking party called porters lurking in the work group.

So...it exploded.

Thanks to Fire Cloud Evil God's quick enough response and a hush-hush order, this matter did not spread to the grassroots. But even someone with authority within the administration like Fire Cloud Evil God is still no match for an enemy. .

[I'm telling you, you must never tell anyone!]...this enemy.



"It always feels like...our position has moved a little further?"

"Boss, we are already in the first row...where else can we move?"

"Yes?" Ren Ziling nodded subconsciously, then glanced at Lizi: "What are you looking at?"

She found that Li Zi was looking at something intently. It was something that was placed in the small drawer before they came to their seats. It seemed to be a list or something like that.

"Sister Ren, we can order food at noon! No need to eat lunch!" Li Zi's eyes were shining: "What is this emerald white jade dish? And this boiled cabbage looks very cheap? Wensi Tofu again? What is it?"

"Fuck..." Aunt Ren was startled at this moment. She even looked at the entire venue as if she was seeing a ghost. She always felt like there was someone behind her back.

This journey was so abnormal that she even felt like she was sitting on a pins and needles blanket.

Is it true that what Lizi said is true, that some domineering president or the like has taken a liking to herself...or to Lizi?

So, Aunt Ren, who shivered all over, directly avoided the menu in Lizi's hand, and announced without saying a word: "We will continue to eat box lunches at noon! The box lunches here are delicious!"

Lizi looked like she was about to cry. She didn't eat Miss Youye's food all day yesterday. When she went back to Ren Ziling's old house last night, she didn't even have instant noodles all night. She only ate two packs of expired biscuits... ...so crispy!

But it’s no longer crispy, it’s soft!

"Don't make trouble!"

Aunt Ren was seen pressing the pear down with one hand, and then ordered Old Q to start setting up and adjusting the camera position, and she also started to make some preparations before the opening.

At this time, various extraordinary delegations began to enter the venue one after another.



Mr. Jin suddenly climbed up from the underground studio. Beibei, who was looking at the shop, couldn't help but be a little surprised. Judging from the situation, Mr. Jin was planning to go out at this time.

"Boss, are you going out now? Don't you want to watch the live broadcast of the meeting?"

"I'll just listen to the live broadcast on the radio." Mr. Jin plugged in one earphone, tightened his clothes, and went out.

"When will you come back? Do you want to make your lunch?" Beibei asked quickly.

But Boss Jin didn't respond. He left through the back door of the second-hand electrical appliance store.

Beibei shook her head, and when she was about to clear the table, she subconsciously glanced at the half-open and half-closed rolling shutter, and muttered: "That Miss Nan, shouldn't she be back today?"

Yesterday, Nan Xiaonan lingered in the shop for a long time before she was willing to leave... but she didn't show up today. Beibei knew that she was lingering like this to find a job, so she didn't pay too much attention.

Then I see that there is no chance, so it is normal not to come today.

But at this moment, the floor door leading to the basement suddenly opened, and Maeve was seen slowly crawling out.

Beibei couldn't help but asked curiously: "Maeve, do you want to go out too?"

"There are no drinks downstairs. I'll come up and get some...?" Maeve frowned subconsciously: "Who's out?"

"Mr. Jin, you are all down there, can't you see?"

"I just woke up and didn't pay attention." Maeve shook her head, and then seemed to remember something. She glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall and said thoughtfully: "So it's today..."

Beibei suddenly showed a puzzled expression.

Maeve thought for a while and said: "Don't you know, today is the birthday of Boss Jin's girlfriend...the first birthday after death."

"That's it..."









"Then, Master, I'll go over and make preparations first."

The maid suddenly said at this time.

Boss Luo was turning on the TV at this time and nodded when he heard the words. When the maid was about to take action, he suddenly called out and walked to the maid's side.

She waited patiently for her master's next move or words.

Boss Luo reached out and picked out a thin thread from the maid's hair, and then smiled and said: "That's it."

She gave him a smile.

Boss Luo waved his hand and sent the maid away directly to leave this world.

The destination of the next stop has been chosen. It is the place where the previous shop owner stayed. It has many similarities with the 003 sub-world.

Although I don’t plan to stay too long, it’s my first time to open a store in a place other than 003. It would be better to choose a world with a higher degree of contact to experience it...etc.

This time the maid went there mainly to prepare her address, identity, etc... In fact, she will be back soon, probably less than half a day.

Thinking about it, he picked up the remote control at random, and Boss Luo suddenly changed a channel.

On the screen, a picture of the living room of an old house appeared directly. In the living room of this old house, there was a little girl with braided hair, who was staring around suspiciously.

"I know you are here...come out! Peeping Tom! Tell me! Did you peek at me last night?"

The TV also rang with sound... The sound was unusually clear. Boss Luo couldn't help but smile as he listened, and then switched the channel back to the live broadcast of the summit meeting.



"I'm telling you! You're finally out!"

Xiao Xi even jumped on the sofa at this time and looked down at the entire living room. But she had been like this since Aunt Ren and the others left.

Probably because she was thirsty, Xiao Xi simply stopped shouting.

As if she had been hollowed out, Xiao Xi slumped down on the sofa, looking up at the slowly rotating ceiling fan on the ceiling...the green one.

I don't know how long it took, but the doorbell suddenly rang. Xiao Xi ran to the door in an instant, glanced at the door hole, and then opened the door.

Outside the door, Xiaodie Yao was looking down at her phone and looking back and forth at the door number. Seeing that it was a little girl who opened the door, Luo Pian Ting was startled for a moment, "I'm sorry, I seem to be looking for someone."

Wrong place."

"It's me! You big-breasted, brainless butterfly!" Xiao Xi suddenly rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Eh...this tone?" Luo Pianying's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you..."

"That's right! It's me!" Xiao Xi opened the door and said angrily.

"Sister Long!" Luo Pian Ting was even more surprised at this time, and then blinked her eyes and said: "What are you doing? How did it become like this... Also, I remember that this place belongs to the boss.

?”

"You actually know that this house belongs to a profiteer?" Xiao Xi... the real dragon in China frowned at this moment, looking up and down at the big fierce butterfly in front of him with a vigilant look on his face.

"Yes." Luo Pianqing nodded: "When I used to work at the bun shop downstairs, the boss would occasionally come back to buy breakfast. We would talk about it when chatting, but he never came over."

"Why haven't I heard you talk about it before?" The real dragon from China narrowed his eyes at this time.

I always felt that Sister Long's tone at the moment seemed a bit yin and yang... Luo Pianqing couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously said: "You didn't ask, and it didn't feel like it was a very important matter."

Tamar's.

Suddenly, Shenzhou True Dragon had a feeling of miscalculation... She was guarding her day and night, guarding against that black-hearted maid every day, but maybe she had actually been killed by this seemingly harmless Zhongshan butterfly.

Burglary?

"How many things do you still have that I don't know about..." She asked directly, with a very unpleasant tone.

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

It was the time when she accidentally got drunk and woke up in her 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 that she didn't mention it...

It's also very embarrassing.

"Almost? There is more?" The true dragon in China had unusually sensitive hearing at this time.

Luo Pianqing had no choice but to mutter, and then changed the topic: "By the way, Sister Long, why are you here, and why are you in such a hurry with me?"

This morning, she was still preparing breakfast for Gamachi and the others who were about to go out. She was called out just halfway through breakfast, and Gamachi had no choice but to pick up the beaker and cook instant noodles.

The real dragon of China looked at Luo Pianqing meaningfully at this time, then got out of the way, "Come in first."

Come in.

The real dragon from China closed the door, then walked around behind the little butterfly demon, and then grabbed the little butterfly demon's head with both hands, using her head as a scanner, scanning the entire living room within sight.

.

Luo Pianqing was trembling with fear at this time, "Sister Long, what are you going to do..."

"Did you see it?" I heard the real dragon from China say in a deep voice at this time: "This is your mission! Clean this place to a pulp before noon! I have a big role!"

"Eh??"





Three figures were wearing white robes and white pointed hats. Two figures, one large and one small, slowly walked into the venue. One of them even yawned.

"Why are you here so early? There's no one here?"

Not counting the media in the media area and the official personnel of the on-site administration, they were the first to enter the venue from the Extraordinary delegation.

"Only in this way can everything be recorded completely."

Suzuki Chara yawned again at this time and said: "Tiantian Record Record, why does it sound like the style of some turtle-like organization... What is it called a secret society? Or is it a monastic society?"

Teacher Kurumada suddenly stamped his feet and frowned subconsciously, "What did you say?"

"Talking in sleep!" Suzuki Chara said in an unhappy tone at this time: "I'm so angry that I want to show you!"

It's really scary to get angry this time.

How much does this guy know about the Secret Society? Even he is just a secretary of the Secret Society in this world, and he doesn't know much about it.

He was about to ask more questions, but he saw that Suzuki Chara had already sat down in his seat, and then the seat in front of the King of Two Feets was put down, and then he fell asleep.

Teacher Kurumada subconsciously glanced at the child next to him, and saw that the child was also looking up at him. The message in his eyes seemed to be: He is like this, don't mind.

Teacher Kurumada could only smile slightly...if you mind, there's nothing you can do about it, right?

At this time, other extraordinary groups entered one after another. After collecting his thoughts, Mr. Kurumada also sat down. He opened a notebook, as if he was planning to write something at any time.

Time passed little by little.

Some groups do not receive much attention after entering the venue, but the entry of some groups will attract crazy attention from the media, such as churches, such as the Taoist Association, such as the [Magician Association] and other behemoths.

[Knight Agency] used to be very brilliant, but after several suicide attempts and civil strife, it has obviously fallen to the first level.

Mr. Gareth's state of mind jumped on the spot, okay?

At this moment, the media's attention instantly focused on a certain place... Teacher Kurumada couldn't help but glance over.

The moment his eyes reached him, he only heard a scream-like curse.

"You idiot! Bastard! Shit! Hot chicken!!"

Everyone was shocked!

I saw Father Stella standing expressionless at this time, while Knight Vasco and Sister Lavinia beside him were already shocked... They were not angry because of such abuse, but they were afraid that Stella would

Make something!

At this time, the person who pointed at Stella’s identity and abused him was the so-called [god man] Mr. Kiba!

Shocked!

"I can't hear what you said, can you say it again?" Father Stella picked out his little finger at this time.

"You! Bastard! Shit! Hot chicken!!"

I saw [Godman] Mr. Kiba, his voice was slightly trembling at this time, his legs were trembling even more, and he looked like he was still out of breath after he cursed again.

He said arrogant words in the most cowardly manner.

"Oh?" Father Stella suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after the [god man] Mr. Kiba finished cursing, he turned around, picked up his robe and kicked the ground, as if the scene had sped up, and ran back to his seat...all of a sudden.

He squatted down and just poked his head out of the seat to take a look.

Everyone was... shocked again.

"This [god man] wasn't invited by the monkey, was he?"

In the distance, Aunt Ren opened her mouth... Most of the scene looked like this at this time.

But at this time, what they were more concerned about was not why [Godman] Mr. Kiba would curse, but how Father Stella would react.

They had obviously seen the church father's rhetoric and still remembered it freshly.

You see, the master of the Red Flame Tower of the [Magician Association] still has a black face to this day.

Finally, Father Stella made a move, one that neither Knight Vasco nor Sister Lavinia could keep.


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