The male god of quick time travel, don't trick me anymore

Chapter 198 Mr. Interpol's Little Wife (46)

Chapter 198 Mr. Interpol's Little Wife (46)

"correct."

Although he really made up his mind to ignore him, but he still couldn't help but stop when he heard her voice.

"what?"

He only heard the footsteps approaching him from behind, and before he could react, a pile of paper was stuffed into his hand.

When he looked up, he didn't know when he was standing in front of him.

Fang Xu frowned.

"This is the truth talisman. I'm using it for you. You must ask about my life experience." Zhuang Yi's tone was rare and serious.

"I've also heard about your efficiency, and I'll leave the rest to you at that time."

The tone was very cheerful. Of course, Fang Xu, who was slow in doing things, naturally heard the ridicule in it.

"understood."

This time the walk was not sloppy, very neat.

Zhuang Yi didn't leave the window until his figure disappeared from sight.

Well, we can keep up.

In an instant, the figure disappeared in place.

"How about it?"

However, there was no need to hear his answer. Looking at the irritable looks of everyone here, he also understood that there would be no results from asking.

It doesn't look good, and the efficiency is really not very good.

"Isn't it the so-called decent family, how powerful is your own inheritance? What, you can't do anything about a demon heretic
The man lowered his head, but the police officers couldn't help but laugh.

Sang Liu scratched his head again, and the few hairs were taken away again.

"this."

"Forget it, what's the use of counting on you, come with me."

No glance passed them.

"Just go, we have nothing to do, what can he do as an ordinary person?"

Someone couldn't help muttering.

"Okay, stop talking. Are you reduced to being like ordinary people and are more reasonable than you?"

Ha, all the police officers couldn't help but roll their eyes.

"Yo, what, your leader is finally here?"

So far, this woman has no intention of being low-key.

Sang Liu rolled his eyes contemptuously, and Fang Xu spoke directly.

"You don't expect those disciples under your command to save you, do you?"

"Why, can't you? Could it be that you can still withstand the pressure of your boss?"

Cheng Xuenuo asked back.

Those of her disciples are all high-ranking officials. These people are all devoted to her sect for "longevity", and the annual tribute to them is unknown.

Hearing this, Zhuang Weijun, who had been quiet all this time, finally became a little angry.

"But, what should we do? Those people who got the news are still sleeping soundly? How can your news get out?"

Song Rong, who was beside Fang Xu, gloated.

"you!"

"No, no, how could you dare to do this? Those people are all important people. If you have been disconnected for a long time, something will happen to you. You dare not."

Chuchu panicked for a while, but calmed down after figuring it out.

"But we just want them to sleep for a little while."

As soon as Fang Xu's words fell, the thing in his hand was quickly pasted behind the two of them.

"What's your name?"

"Cheng Snow"

"Chen Jiang"

what happened? !
Panic was evident in the eyes of both of them.

They originally made up their mind not to say anything, and someone would fish them out after this period of time, but now, what's going on?

The consciousness is extremely clear, but the most is not under their control. As they are dumbfounded after they answer every question obediently, the despair in the hearts of the two people is getting deeper and deeper.
(End of this chapter)

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