Chapter 379 (Secondary Two Detective Girl 22)
The third floor of an abandoned dilapidated factory.

Wearing a uniform, An Leng walked slowly on the stairs leading to the third floor.

As early as when MSP came to the bar to provoke him a week ago, An Leng felt something was wrong.

Now looking at that idiot on the sofa on the third floor, it really is.

An Leng sighed, and said softly, "007, someone has invaded, and you don't even know about it?"

Did the Lord God study you out to pollute the air?
No use at all.

007: "..." The personal attack is really hammered.

Hey, I have a defense system, so I don't need it, hey, I'm just playing.

An Leng: "..."

The location of An Leng on the panel was still hanging around the police station, and the man on the sofa took out a button switch with a face full of intoxication.

"Since the king knows nothing, it seems that there is no need for the people below to stay."

Bombs were installed under the entire dilapidated factory by men.

As long as the switch is pressed, everything including fifty men and women, including this body of my own, will be blown into ashes in an instant.

"It's really unbelievable that Wang is so vulnerable. It seems that it is indeed nothing more than that."

The man confidently raised a glass of champagne, shaking it as if he had already won.

Just wait for the time to come, and immediately explode on the spot.

At the moment of the explosion, the man will leave his current body, find a new body, and continue to fight against the king.

The man is full of joy at the moment.

Unexpectedly, when he was complacent, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the person in the corner of the third floor.

king!
An Leng walked over slowly, and the bell on his wrist made a "ringing, ringing" sound.

That sound seems to be the wind chimes of bells here, clear and ethereal.

There were threatening voices in front of the man in front of him.

It is said that everyone who has fought against the king will hear the clear and ethereal bell before dying.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The man's voice trembled uncontrollably, and his body couldn't help but step back slightly in the direction An Leng was walking.

Wang's famous name resounds throughout the galaxy.

Unexpectedly, An Leng glanced at him and said quietly: "My friend will say it's been a long time since we haven't seen each other for a long time. Are we considered friends?"

man:"…………"

Doesn't count.

Haven't even seen it.

Because An Leng is the king, the most supreme king in the entire galaxy, people like himself are not qualified to meet him at all.

An Leng walked forward slowly, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand touching the sofa in front of him, silently sighing in his heart that being a villain is really rich, much richer than a person who works hard and makes money like himself.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "Oh..."

Wang sighed?

Wang sighed?

It's over, it's over, is she going to kill me?

"Is this seat easy to sit on? Is it comfortable?" An Leng touched the seat and asked patiently. Such a leather sofa must be very expensive, and it must be comfortable to sit on.

man:"…………"

It's over, is Wang implying something, is she talking about the throne?Did she mean that I was just about to take advantage of her absence to become the king alone?

How should I answer this?

Comfortable?Of course it is comfortable!If you can become a king, sit on the throne, and your dreams come true, it will be comfortable!
But can you say that?
No.

No.

"Uncomfortable!" The man replied excitedly: "Wang! It's not uncomfortable at all! It's like sitting on pins and needles!"

(End of this chapter)

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