Are you crazy? Why are you dating the evil god again?

Chapter 44 Can I invite you to dance? (10)

What’s the point of fighting and killing to grab points!
She can also earn a lot of points through other methods!
Everyone: […]

Anonymous 3: [Where are you? ]

Anonymous 1: [Want to kill someone or buy information? ]

Anonymous No.3: [……]

Why be so straightforward!
Anonymous No. 68: [Buy information, tell me the location, I will come quickly. ]

Anonymous No. 1: [See you on the sixth floor rooftop in half an hour. ]

Anonymous No. 3: [No one is allowed to enter the sixth floor! ]

Anonymous 1: [Show the chat records to the guards, they will let the person up.]

Anonymous 44: [What is your role? Will the staff listen to you? ]

Anonymous No. 1: [Wen Chan, didn’t someone mention my name before? ]

Everyone: […]

The group chat was full of anonymity, and one couldn't even click on the other party's profile, let alone add a friend. Everyone didn't know whether they should believe Wen Chan's words.

Anonymous No. 68: [Okay, see you in half an hour. ]

While others were still skeptical, No. 68 had already agreed.

Anonymous No. 35: [Does anyone know how this numbering is arranged? The smaller the number, the more powerful it is? Why do I feel like No. 1 is so fearless? No. 68, be careful.]

I don’t know if this sentence reminded everyone of something, but many people who hadn’t spoken came out to check the screen to see what their serial number was.

Then the conversation turned to other things.

Wen Chan curled her lips and smiled, closed the chat page, and concentrated on eating the food fed by You Sha.

"Are you happy?" Yousha asked.

"Yeah." Wen Chan rushed towards him, sat on his legs, and hugged his neck to discuss: "If someone comes up with the chat records of wanting to make a deal with me, can you let him come up?"

You Sha's eyes darkened a little, and he asked calmly, "Who is it?"

Wen Chan: "The one who sent us living expenses."

Yousa: "I can afford to support you."

Wen Chan took off his mask and kissed him on the lips a few times, "You can support me this time, but what about next time? What about the next time? If you can't support me even once, everything you earn now will be our food in the future!"

You Sha: “…”

I don't understand what she meant by next time or the next time? But she kissed herself, so she was trying to please him, right?

She's so proactive...

"Okay then." Hehehe.

Yousha moved closer and wanted to continue the kiss.

Wen Chan quickly pulled up his mask and put it on him, then left his legs, still praising him, "You Sha, you're so nice!"

You Sha, whose mouth was covered by a mask: “…” No, hehe.

...

Wen Chan is already very good at reselling.

After dinner, she waited on the rooftop with an umbrella.

There was a drizzle of rain, and all around was the endless sea level. The air was cold and wet. This atmosphere made people want to go back to bed and sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the door to the rooftop was pushed open and footsteps were heard behind her.

Wen Chan looked back while holding an umbrella. The man was wearing a black tight vest and jeans. He had solid muscles and was almost two meters tall. He gave off a very oppressive feeling when he stood there.

His figure was too outstanding, and Wen Chan was sure that she had never seen anyone with such a figure on the day of the dance.

It seems that not all the people came to the dance that day.

"Wen Chan?"

The muscular man spoke first.

Wen Chan nodded to him, "Hello, No. 68." No. 68 looked at Wen Chan and suddenly laughed, "No wonder she can climb to the sixth floor to live, she is indeed quite pretty."

Wen Chan raised her eyebrows, "Why? Are you interested in the way I live here? Do you want to learn?"

No. 68 scoffed, "I can't learn to spread my legs."

After the taunt, he quickly changed the subject, "Give me the method to identify the players."

"..."

Wen Chan leaned against the guardrail and looked at him with a smile.

No. 68 walked towards her, facing her gaze. He placed his hands on the railing, looked toward the sea, and said in a deep voice, "Little girl, I don't want to bully you either. When we come to a place like this, we are all just trying to survive. We have done so many things by any means necessary, and we have more or less lost our conscience, so..."

"You'd better be sensible."

Wen Chan: "You mean, you don't plan to give me points, but to threaten me directly?"

No. 68 clenched his hands, showing the muscles on his arms. He raised his eyebrows at Wen Chan, "I didn't steal your points, you should be grateful."

Wen Chan had expected his action. From the chat records in the group, she knew that someone would come here in the name of trading to kill and rob.

"I won't embarrass you."

No. 68 continued, "You can leave if you call out the person behind all this."

What is the method to distinguish the players? No. 68 doesn't believe it at all... It can't be said that he doesn't believe it at all, but he is more willing to believe that someone is using Wen Chan as a shield, and the real player behind the scenes is stabbing arrows from behind.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Wen Chan is just a thin-looking woman. She is simply seeking death by coming out alone to do business with others.

Wen Chan was shocked and took a few steps back as if in fear, her voice trembling, "You...you know everything?"

“Nonsense!” No. 68 was more certain of his thoughts, and praised his own IQ in his heart, “You are a powerless woman. If no one protects you, exposing yourself at this stage is courting death!”

Wen Chan pursed her lips, clenched the umbrella in her hand, and stared at him for a long time before she sighed resignedly, "Okay..."

She suddenly shouted into the air, "Boss, why don't you come out? He has found you."

No. 68 immediately became alert.

There was no other sound around except the sound of rain.

No. 68 shouted impatiently, “Come out!”

Wen Chan turned and walked towards the guardrail on the other side of the rooftop. She stood on the edge of the guardrail with her eyes downcast, "Boss, come out, you've been exposed a long time ago."

Under the guardrail, there was a young man wearing a silver mask hanging. He didn't know how long he had been here, and he couldn't understand how Wen Chan discovered him.

He raised his head and was forced to look up at Wen Chan.

Wen Chan held up an umbrella and looked down at him.

Their eyes met and Wen Chan smiled at him friendly.

But the man let go of his hand and planned to free fall away from the rooftop.

Wen Chan seemed to know what he was going to do. The moment he let go, she quickly squatted down and grabbed his wrist.

"Boss, be careful. Someone could die if they fall down."

Before the man could react, Wen Chan pulled him up from below with one hand.

No. 68 rushed over and helped Wen Chan catch him.

"Are you her boss?"

man:"……"

I've been caught, there's nothing we can do.

He adjusted his mask and said seriously, "I said I fell from the sky and got hung there accidentally. Do you believe me?"

As early as Wen Chan said in the group that they would meet on the rooftop in half an hour, he had already dressed himself and climbed up early to eavesdrop.

He was sure that he didn't move at all, and even his breathing was extremely quiet. He didn't know how she discovered him.

This was the first time he failed in his lurking attempt.

I have been a little busy these days, so the number of chapters updated is not stable. I can only try my best (っ╭╮)っGood night muah
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