Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 78 The little mute girl and her 'men' [9]

【You just make excuses for your laziness, find opportunities to sit, or just lie down, and finally fall asleep on the beds of those wild men. ] System 533 got up from the grass beside him and came to the lazy host.

"..." Well, An Ran, who was being talked about.

An Ran continued his handkerchief business, and a bold, novel and fun idea suddenly popped up in his head while washing.

"System, what will happen if I capture all four of them?" An Ran said excitedly.

【Hehe, are you sure you can control the final situation. ] The 533 system knows that its host is about to die again.

"How will you know if you don't try it?" An Ran had a typical expression of watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal.

An Ran thought of Hao Yu's look on the theater before he left, and then said.

An Ran: "Some people choose to watch a movie, but there are also people who choose to watch those people who think they are no longer in the movie."

"A play is like life, who is watching whose play." An Ran smiled playfully, as if he had finally found some fun, his eyes glistened with playfulness.

Finally, for this boring time, I found something interesting.

After school, An Ran was walking home and remembered a question.

"How does this mission world count as a world with a high risk factor?" An Ran asked while nibbling on the ice cream in his hand.

533 system [Hehe, you will know soon. 】

In the next second, An Ran raised his head as if aware of it, and several people walked towards him. The colorful Shamat shape on the opposite side made An Ran almost want to complain.

"Are you sure the ones on the opposite side are the so-called risk factor?" An Ran raised his eyebrows and asked in his heart.

533 system [The host please don't be careless, please keep smiling, thank you. 】

An Ran quickly finished the remaining ice cream, and several people from the opposite side also approached.

An Ran still wanted to wait for a few words from the opposite side before starting to do anything, but the yellow-haired man on the opposite side just opened his mouth and just said two words.

"Do it." The yellow-haired young man ordered directly.

An Ran, who thought a fight was about to begin, didn't expect to be greeted by a 360-degree no-dead-angle spray in the opponent's hand.

With a spray in each hand, they each took a step back, covered their mouth and nose with their left hand, and sprayed wildly with their right hand as if they didn't want money.

An Ran took a sharp breath and fell to the ground.

The red-haired, yellow-haired, green-haired and purple-haired man stepped forward to check, and after confirming that he was completely fainted, he picked it up and left.

"This bitch still wants to wait for us to talk." Huang Mao said arrogantly.

"Yes." Zimao replied.

"Villains die from talking too much, you know? This is called speaking from experience. You should learn from me." Huang Mao pointed at the young Zi Mao and Green Mao and said.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zimao and Lumao quickly nodded in agreement.

After several people got into a stolen car, they drove some way out of the city center.

After changing cars a few times and detouring for most of the distance, through strict anti-investigation methods, I finally arrived at the place where the kidnapping was carried out.

An old warehouse.

In fact, An Ran woke up early, his hair was entangled in the car, and he just woke up.

Watching several people take measures to divide the work, one person was outside to watch, one person was guarding the door of the warehouse, and the other person was watching An Ran inside.

It's a pity that these people don't become policemen.

An Ran wanted to say that no one would come to save him, so there was no need to put in so much effort.

And you don't need to stick tape to your mouth, because you can't speak at all.

An Ran restrained the urge to roll his eyes, and looked at Huang Mao who was on the phone. The person on the other end of the phone should be the person who kidnapped him.

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PS: It’s been a long time since I came here to ask for tickets, please recommend, ask for collection, and ask for tickets.

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