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In an unassuming small hotel room two kilometers away from the pedestrian street.

"Trash!" An angry shout came from the room.

There were three people in the room, two standing and one lying on the bed.

The one who was scolded was the boy in the flowered shirt who ran all the way from the small shop of "Little Master", after being scolded, he twisted his neck expressionlessly, and then asked back: "You don't seem to have the right to criticize me, do you? How can I say that I am also a hall master anyway?"

"Hmph! You are a nameless sect master, what is there to be proud of? If the sect master hadn't had kind thoughts for you back then, you would have died in the Sahara desert long ago!" Among the two standing men, One of them was relatively short, and the dark-skinned man immediately looked at the man in the floral shirt with a look of disdain and said.

"Ha!~~Is that so? But... In terms of status, I should be higher than both of you, right? Are you a little too small? Do you want me to teach you how to be a man?"

The man in the floral shirt pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and before he finished speaking, he jumped up from the bed and slapped the short, dark-skinned man.

"Snapped!"

"I fought with you!"

The dark-skinned man was immediately slapped to the ground. After being so humiliated, he immediately got up from the ground and was ready to fight the boy in the floral shirt.

However, as soon as he leaned forward a few centimeters, he was immediately pulled back by the colleague beside him who kept a serious face like a dead man.

"Why? Poker face!" The dark-skinned man turned his head to look at his colleague angrily, and asked.

"The mission is important!" Pokerface replied in a flat tone without any emotion.

"Damn!" The dark-skinned man pointed his middle finger at him, and then said viciously to the boy in the floral shirt, "You're lucky! After the mission is over, I'll see how I will kill you!"

Hearing this, the boy in the flower shirt disapprovingly picked out his ears, and then made a provocative gesture of hooking his fingers at the other party: "My ears are callused from hearing these words, sir, if you have the ability, come and kill him!" Me! Don’t keep talking nonsense, okay!”

"You!" The dark-skinned man was provoked by this provocation, and the anger that had not been completely extinguished was ignited again, "Come here! You are afraid of you, you son of a bitch!"

"Puchi!——" As soon as the dark-skinned man finished speaking, the boy in the floral shirt took out a dagger and thrust it into his thigh with a hideous face, cutting off his life within a centimeter. .

"Ah!~~~~" The dark-skinned man was stunned for half a second, and then let out a scream.

"Shut up!" The boy in the floral shirt gave him a cold look, and said with a sinister smile, "Isn't it cool? If you dare to speak rudely next time, my brother, I won't poke your thigh, but a piece of it." Cut off the flesh on your lifeline piece by piece!"

The dark-skinned man just wanted to swear a few words, but when he heard the threat from the boy in the floral shirt, he immediately shut his mouth in fright, and then looked at the man with the poker face unwillingly.

The man with the poker face shook his head indifferently, and then asked the boy in the floral shirt, "Are you sure you left that thing in that little shop?"

"That's right!" The boy in the floral shirt looked at the man with the poker face in surprise, and immediately showed a grotesque smile. This guy doesn't care about his companion's life or death, he has such a personality!But I like it!

"Okay! Don't show up for the next thing!" The poker-faced man nodded and said.

"That can't be done!" The boy in the floral shirt immediately refused: "I worked so hard and almost lost my life to get it back! Now that it's lost in my hands, it's a matter of course for me to get it back!" Go get it back! You just need to help!"

"Is the Grand Elder of the Gongsun family in that small shop?" The poker-faced man asked suddenly after 2 minutes of silence.

"How did you know that?!" The boy in the floral shirt suddenly showed a look of astonishment. He didn't tell the other party who he had fought against, nor did he tell the other party who was in that shop. How did they know so quickly?
In fact, when the boy in the flower shirt entered the small shop, the first time he saw the old man Gongsun, he already retreated in his heart, but his character was very strong, even if he was a little afraid of Gongsun. The old man certainly wouldn't express that kind of meaning in his mouth, which is why what happened later caused him to lose the package.

Originally, all of this could have been avoided, but the boy in the floral shirt wanted to die, so there was no way to recover it, so he didn't dare to tell the other party the real reason why the package was lost.

He wasn't afraid of what the other party would do to him, but he was afraid that the other party would report it to the people above, and then the people above would deprive him of something he cared about!
"That small shop is very famous in that organization, because one of the elders has a close relationship with the owner of that small shop!" The man with the poker face seemed to be answering irrelevant questions, but the boy in the floral shirt understood the meaning immediately.

"You don't want to say that the old woman is also an elder in Yanhuang, do you?" The boy in the floral shirt asked in surprise, his mouth was so wide that he was about to stuff an egg. The two elders, his luck is really bad enough, no wonder he fell there.

It is said that the elders in "Yanhuang" are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. Now that I think about being able to save a little life from them, I am really lucky.

But even so, he had to steal that thing back with the determination to die!Otherwise, he might lose his life, and even involve other people!
Thinking of it, the boy in the floral shirt gritted his teeth resentfully.

The man with the poker face finally had a look on his face, and he glanced at the boy in the flowered shirt in surprise: "I didn't expect you to see the "Rakshasa Demon Head", and she managed to come back alive from her hand , I have to say that your life is really big!"

"What? That old woman is the Rakshasa girl?! The legendary Rakshasa girl who slaughtered the entire third group of "heretics" in one night?!" The boy in the floral shirt thought he was the elder of "Yanhuang" It was scary enough, but now when he heard her name, he was so scared that he almost fell off the bed. He asked in disbelief, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Yes!" The poker-faced man nodded: "So, are you still planning to get that package back by yourself?"

"Master, I'm so crazy about my brain!" The boy in the floral shirt immediately shook his head like a rattle, "I need to ask the higher-ups to send more people over! Otherwise! I won't be able to get back that package!"

"I've considered this a long time ago, and I've already reported it. I've also reported the matter that you didn't know about it!" The poker-faced man mechanically answered the other party's words.

"You..." The boy in the floral shirt pointed at the other party, and was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a minute of silence, he finally let out a long sigh, and said with some jealousy: "I really don't know what kind of ghost you are, why is Xinlan so angry?" I will fall in love with you! I am much more handsome than you, young master, and I am much more humorous!"

"You don't need to worry about this! And Nero! This is the last warning to you! If you don't want to die, don't mention her in front of me again!" The poker-faced man replied coldly, then stood up. The dark-skinned man left the room.If this companion is not sent to the hospital for treatment, he may die young due to excessive blood loss.

When they left the room, the boy in the flowered shirt, the Nero of the man with the poker face, immediately punched his fist in the air angrily, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn Sippy! I'm afraid of you, my lord! If it wasn't...if you hadn't caught the handle of my lord! Look at how I killed you, lord! And your sister Xinlan! My lord, I must Let her have a taste of what it means to be a man! What a waste of such a juicy Chinese cabbage!"