The Lord's World Tour

Chapter 102 The Elders from Zaun

Chapter 102 The Elders from Zaun (Please recommend tickets!)

"No, shouldn't this be a good thing?" Xiaoyu turned over and sat on the counter, and continued: "I mean, quitting the black hand and organizing is a good thing."

"I didn't tell my mother that in her impression, Varon's organization was as polite and noble as his own. Working with Varon, although she didn't think she was outstanding, at least it didn't let her Shame."

Xiaoyu was a little surprised: "So, you have been hiding from your mother about the organization of Walon and his black hands?"

Tru nodded, went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, rummaged through it and said, "I used to want my mother to be proud of me, but I didn't live up to it. I didn't succeed in everything and now I lost her heart." Think it's a good job."

"Ah, um, speaking of it, Tru, you left the black hand before, and organized to find an antique shop. Why? It's not really because the antique shop provides food and housing, right?"

"no!"

"I'll just say it!" Xiaoyu said with a smile, "Why is that? Can you say it?"

Tru's movements paused.

As soon as he mentioned the reason for leaving Wa Lone, he would subconsciously think of the quarrel with Wa Lone and the photos Sergeant Black showed him when he was in the thirteenth district.

"Because they went too far."

Before leaving, he also persuaded Wa Long to put on a mask and go for a big kill. Once there were countless times, but Wa Long refused.

In Valon's eyes, nothing is more important than wealth!If you can easily make money following the Holy Master, then why do you have to go back to your own gray business, relying on people's faces, and suffering so much to only earn a little bit all year round.

Valon felt that he was fine. As for the incident in the Black Hand Building, those hundreds of JCs and agents died miserably. You were ordered to kill me, so isn’t it normal for me to fight back?The process was a bit cruel, but there was no way that the mask could erode people's hearts and magnify the dark side of the heart. In addition, the resistance was too fierce, resulting in a tragic ending.

Looking back now, in fact, Walong's love for wealth could be seen a long time ago, but I don't know why he didn't wake up until after the collapse of the Mafia Building, and decided to "abandon the dark and turn to the bright".

Tru shook his head, clearing the messy thoughts in his mind.

Now there is no need to say who is right and wrong, and the reason why he broke up with Valon is simply that he can't make black-hearted money.

"What is too much? How is it too much?"

Tru frowned, looked at Xiaoyu and shook his head: "Papa Chenlong and the others have said that they cannot let you know."

"boring!"

Xiaoyu glanced at Tru who was busy in front of the stove, and snorted softly.

you all know

Just keep it from me?

"That"

Xiaoyu still wanted to ask something, but there was a crisp sound of bells colliding behind her.

It's raining in San Francisco tonight, a heavy downpour.However, because everyone lived and ate in the store, the antique store didn't close early, but it was just that everyone forgot about it for a while. No one would have thought that customers would come to buy things in such a ghostly weather.

However, as a businessman, he will not refuse the opportunity to make money.

The busy daddy and Chenlong heard the bell ringing at the store door, and hurriedly put down their work and walked out of the study.And in this short ten seconds, a fat and burly figure came out of the kitchen one step ahead of them and stood in front of the door.

"Mom?" X3

When Chenlong and his father subconsciously followed Tohru to shout for people, they were very similar to Tohru in terms of appearance and figure, but the petite mother Tohru stuffed the dripping umbrella into her son's arms, Sharp eyes looked around: "This is where you live?"

"Ah! You gave up working for the lovely Mr. Wallon just because of this second-hand stall!"

"Junk stalls?" The old man standing in front of the study raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and his thoughts of welcoming him were instantly extinguished.

Following Xiaoyu who came out of the kitchen, she said in amazement, "This is an antique store, not a second-hand stall!"

"Antique shop?" Mother Toru, who looked like a concentrated essence, looked contemptuously at her waist, and finally pointed to the old man behind the counter: "The only thing I saw that can be related to antiques is this goat !"

"Goat?" The old man came out from behind the counter angrily:

"Unless you want to make Dad angry, be more polite!"

"Heh, you better clean the floor for me, this floor needs to be cleaned properly!"

"It's no use staring at me!"

Looking at the old man who turned his back with a look of disdain, Mother Toru seemed to have a lightning strike in her mind.A certain nerve was disconnected from herself in an instant: "Does the second-hand goods seller know what a job is? No, he just piles up all kinds of dirty and smelly things in his own home!"

"Can you say that again!"

Seeing the two people gearing up and about to fight, Chen Long hurriedly stepped forward to stop the two old men: "Ah, it's okay, it's okay, both of you. Let's be considerate of each other."

"Tru's mother needs to get used to the jet lag after taking such a long flight, and my father is also very tired after working all night translating mogu. Everyone needs a rest."

"Rest? This lady has made Dad very troublesome. Dad is not in the mood to rest. He has to go back to work!"

Tru's mother glanced at her disdainfully, and then her expression suddenly became gentle: "True, take mom to your room!"

At this time, the old man who had already walked to the study suddenly turned around: "There is no room for you here, do you think this is a hotel?"

When the old man turned around, Chenlong wanted to step forward and cover his mouth. This old man who was not at a disadvantage, didn't know what trouble would be caused if he continued to let him talk, but he still took a step slow to let the old man speak out.

Immediately, the short and lean mother Tolu stared at her father and shouted: "Cockroaches live here!"

After the words fell, he stretched out his hand and pulled Tru, turned around and left angrily.

Standing at the threshold, looking at the figures of one tall and one short drifting away in the heavy rain, Chen Long wanted to step forward to help and persuade him.Although there are ready-made hotels nearby, it is always bad for your health to brave the heavy rain.But the sound of the study door being slammed suddenly came from behind him, so he could only temporarily dispel this idea.

Looking at Uncle Long who hurried to the study to persuade his father, Xiaoyu, who was lying in front of the window, shrugged and said in a sympathetic tone: "Oh, poor Uncle Long! Poor Tru!"

"Of course the poorest one is Xiaoyu. I'm all busy, so what about my dinner?"
Other authors are asking for votes in aluminum packaging, and I am asking for votes by selling myself.

Tonight, the rabbit meat pot rice is cooked with rabbit hind legs. It is plump, juicy, delicious, and one ticket is one (small bowl). If you want to buy it, hurry up!

 Reward list of thanks: Thanks to Yixuanmingji, Gushuang Lengli, Womode Renminbi, The Mystery of Solitude, Qianyu Luochen, I don’t even want to say the name Taizhong Er, Black Weathered Ghost, Little Monster Shushu, Stars, stars, stars, book friend 20200330025247519, son and god, free America l shoots every day, magic flame 2333, slightly slightly slightly, black face is unlucky, Xingyu fantasy character, book artist does not draw books, magic girl Lin Wa, A tip from Li Taibai, the Drunken Dreaming Immortal.

  

 

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like