At the end of the meeting, the white beauty looked at Norman with a smile in her eyes: "Norman, I have an immature idea......"
"I'm sorry Julie," Norman's big black face waved a little pale "I still have something to do with Patrick!"
” "Humph!"
Julie, a white beauty, pursed her lips, turned around and walked out with her fat buttocks like a millstone.
"Hi Patrick!"
Norman called out to Patrick, who had already walked to the door: "You wait a minute!"
” "Anything else, Norman?"
Patrick looked back with some distraction, the hunter team sent by the family was equivalent to the total annihilation, and he didn't know how to explain it to the family......
Norman closed the hatch with trembling fingers, and then grabbed Patrick's wrist impatiently: "Patrick, is there any more smoke?"
Patrick was slightly stunned, and then a smile flashed in his blue eyes: "Of course, smoke one together?"
” Norman nodded excitedly, and Patrick pulled out a box of cigarettes with blue clouds printed on them from his pocket.
"No, it's not!"
Norman's face turned paler, and his fingers trembled even more: "Yes, it's that kind of ......"
"Which?"
Patrick looked at him with a pretended puzzled expression, looking at the poor boy who had come out of the slum.
"Black ......"
Norman seemed to be very cold, and his upper and lower teeth were fighting: "The kind of ...... with a skull" "Oh!"
Patrick suddenly realized, and took out the Grim Reaper cigarette from his pocket: "Is this it?"
” Norman's eyes lit up and he nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and Patrick handed him the Grim Reaper's cigarette.
But just as Norman's hand was about to grab the cigarette, Patrick deliberately let go and let the cigarette fall to the ground.
Norman threw himself on the ground almost without thinking, and with trembling hands picked up the cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.
After taking two deep breaths, Norman finally came to his senses, and sat down on the ground with his back against the wall with a satisfied face.
Patrick had a playful smile on his face, and he didn't know how Julie would feel when she saw the man she liked like this!
Poison luxury does have very little damage to the clone, even if the doppelganger is really damaged, it can be repaired, and if it can't be repaired, it can be replaced with a new clone......
However, the poisonous luxury eventually brings a fluttering hallucinogenic effect to the body through brainwave connection.
Therefore, in fact, the biggest harm of toxic luxury goods is not in the body, but in the mental poison.
After the formation of mental dependence, it is difficult to quit drug luxury, but as long as you can ensure a sufficient supply of drug luxury, it is actually just a pleasure in life, and many wealthy aristocrats do this.
But let's not forget that Norman was a poor kid from the slums, and he never touched drugs and luxuries......
He's like a dog!
Patrick's heart felt a sense of class superiority...... …… "Hello Commander!"
Tall, big, dark and fat, like Lu Zhishen's reincarnation, the bald strong man wearing a big gold chain, the big-eyed girl, and the little round-faced girl appeared in Beilong's division headquarters.
After saluting, they were a little apprehensive, but the big-eyed girl smiled and said, "Does the teacher still remember me?"
” She is the former candidate saint of the Five Poisons Sect, Zhen Zhen, and now she has become a deacon of the Ming Sect.
Of course, it was impossible for Bei Long not to remember her, and Zhen Zhen really said this just to hide the identity of the Ming Sect.
"Zhen Zhen, you ......"
Bei Long pointed at her with a smile, and Zhen Zhen suddenly jumped to the side in fright.
"Commander, I didn't do anything wrong, don't point your finger at me!"
It's really an exaggeration.
"Li Shizhen's skin!"
The corners of Bei Long's mouth twitched twice concealedly, and he greeted the others again: "Zhao Zhiqiang, Zhou Xian, let's meet again!"
Fat Tiger, good job!
Welcome to the Dragonscale Master!
” It turned out that the strongman who was tall, big, black and fat like Lu Zhishen's reincarnation was Zhao Zhiqiang of the Red Star Slaughterhouse who teamed up with Beilong in the Quanjin Competition, but he didn't carry his pig-killing knife that was bigger than a grinding plate.
Zhou Xian is the little fan girl girl of Beilong in the whole competition, and she has a baby fat little round face as evidence.
Fat Tiger is the social person who occupies Beilong's seat on the high-speed rail, and later helped Beilong buy medicinal materials with Brother Jiu, because he said that he knew Beilong in front of Zhao Zhiqiang, Zhao Zhiqiang came over and brought him with him.
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Hearing Bei Long praise him, Fat Tiger said excitedly: "Master Bei, I am also an evolutionary, I can finally mix with you!"
” Fat Tiger actually wanted to mess with Bei Long for a long time, but he also knew that he couldn't get on the stage, so he didn't even dare to mention it.
Now that Fat Tiger finally dares to speak out, he is also happy for him to see him, after all, he is his own person.
Bei Long talked to Zhao Zhiqiang and Zhou Xian about entering the competition, and talked to Fat Tiger about the Chuqimen medicinal material market, in fact, it doesn't matter what he says, the important thing is that both sides have achieved their goals.
Zhao Zhiqiang, Zhou Xian, and Fat Tiger naturally came to stand in line, and Beilong also accepted them as his own.
As for Zhen Zhenzhen, he has long been Beilong's person, but he was pulled by Zhao Zhiqiang and Zhou Xian and didn't come.
After chatting for a while, Zhen Zhen deliberately looked at the time: "Oh, it's not early!"
It's time to turn off the lights!
” "Divisional commander, we won't bother!"
Zhao Zhiqiang and Zhou Xian hurriedly stood up and saluted Bei Long, but Fat Hu hesitated and said, "Master Bei, I still have something to ask for your help......
"What's the matter?"
” Zhao Zhiqiang, Zhou Xian, and Zhen Zhenzhen looked at Fat Tiger with a brush: Fat Tiger has a good relationship with the teacher!
I won't talk about it, Zhao Zhiqiang, Zhou Xian, and the two of them didn't have this friendship to ask Beilong for help.
"Master Pei, do you remember Monkey San'er?"
Fat Tiger hurriedly said: "Monkey San'er has been missing for several months, we can't find him, Master Lu, can you help us find him......
Is that the monkey San'er who sold the Chinese medicine prescription to the Japanese?
Of course, it is impossible for Bei Long to tell Fat Tiger that he has been killed by himself, although Monkey San'er is using Fat Tiger, but Fat Tiger really regards Monkey San'er as a brother, so Bei Long nodded: "I'll ask someone, I may not be able to find ......"
"Thank you, Master Pei!"
Fat Tiger bowed gratefully to Bei Long, and withdrew with Zhao Zhiqiang and Zhou Xian.
Monkey San'er......
Bei Long couldn't help but shake his head: how can this kid be worthy of his good brothers who are angry!
After the lights out, Belon was about to go to sleep, when there was a rhythmic knock outside the door.
Who?
Belon frowned slightly, why didn't he shout "report" loudly outside the door, but knocked on the door directly?
Besides, the lights have already been turned off, who would come to talk to him secretly so late?
"Enter."
Belon said, so the door opened, and the pajamas walked in with a red face.