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Star had already figured out the real thief, and Hook was still sucking his fingers.

As for the hole machine, the real answer was now displayed on the pixel wind screen, but under Xia Zhihui's eyes, it quietly hid behind Hook and turned around to prevent Hook from seeing the real answer.

Seeing Hook thinking, Xia Zhihui decided to force her and said.

"Hook, only one of these four people lied. Think about the logic class I gave you. This is just the simplest logic question."

"If you don't understand, don't think about Uncle Fishman's mine detector. I'll go back and let Natasha give you some extra lessons."

In the original plot, it didn't matter that Hook couldn't figure it out. Now that little Hook, who has experienced his mathematical torture, still can't figure it out, he is the one who can't figure it out.

Using Uncle Fishman's mineral vein detector as pressure will surely bring out Hook's quick wit, right?

Surely?

Hook raised his head and looked at Xia Zhihui.

"A tailor?"

Xia Zhihui's face darkened and he shook his head.

Now Hook seemed to feel confident.

"It's the cook!"

This temptation amused Xing.

"Lord Hook, are you blind?"

"Hmph! Hook is not blind. This was determined through Hook's very strict logic... logical reasoning!"

After finishing speaking, Hook nodded his head again to confirm.

"Yes, that's it!"

Xia Zhihui looked at the struggling Hook and asked her to repeat the reasoning process. In the end, Hook stuttered out, which made him very happy.

It's not easy, Hook has made progress!

Looking at Xia Zhihui with a satisfied expression, Hook also wiped the non-existent sweat from his head.

In fact, she was confused at first, but just now she suddenly became wise and figured it out.

After listening to Hook's reasoning, Sveta was now awake and pointed to a tent not far away.

"That's the cook's tent. You go and confront him. After all, I still have to live in the shelter. After asking last time, it's hard to show up directly again."

The three of them nodded, indicating that they understood, and walked towards the cook's tent.

The cook, who was still chopping vegetables, was obviously panicked when he saw Hook bringing people over. He dropped the kitchen knife in his hand and ran away.

He had already seen Xing in the melee, and knew how destructive that sassy-looking little girl was when she swung the bat.

When Hook saw him starting to run away, he also started running with his short legs. However, after running a few steps, Xia Zhihui picked up his clothes and placed him on the hole machine.

After the manipulators on the left and right sides of the hole-drilling machine fixed Hook, they increased the power and soon caught up with the cook.

Xia Zhihui chased after the hole machine.

"Run? You've already walked sixty miles, and you're still running?"

When the cook heard the sound coming closer and closer from behind, he panicked and tripped over a piece of earth. He fell and fell.

Hook drove the hole machine around him twice. Xia Zhihui and Xing also arrived soon after, and the three of them surrounded the cook.

The cook spat out the sand in his mouth twice and shouted in a sullen voice.

"What are you doing! Don't come over here. If you come over again, I'll call someone!"

Xia Zhihui chuckled.

"You scream, you scream, your throat is broken, and no one comes to save you!"

Xing glanced around subconsciously and patted his chest in relief.

Fortunately, there was no one, otherwise the image of the three of them would have been completely ruined.

The cook, who was half lying on the ground, really shouted.

"Help me—"

"Brother, if you don't come out, your long-term partner will die!"

A rush of footsteps came from behind, accompanied by a greasy, familiar voice.

"Hey, some brothers, my subordinates are here..."

After turning the corner, Sangbo saw Xia Zhihui, Xing, and Hook turning their heads to look at him, while lying on the ground was his partner who he had just cheated on, and they were silent for a moment.

"Is it too late for me to leave now?"

Xia Zhihui shook his head.

"I don't think so."

"Uncle Sambo, it's you!"

Hook crossed his arms.

"The dark Lord Hook has been betrayed! Honorary team members! Non-staff members! Let us beat up the bad guy Sambo first!"

Sambo quickly defended.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, little sister Hook, wait, tell me what you have to say!"

"If there is a problem with the source of this product, it has nothing to do with me!"

Hook turned his head and looked at Xia Zhihui.

"Is that so? A non-staff member?"

"Of course not. If there is no buying and selling, there is no killing. If Sambo didn't want to buy it, then why would the cook steal the mine detector?"

Hook didn't quite understand the twists and turns of mutual persecution between adults, but he just felt that what Xia Zhihui said at the moment made sense.

What's more, between Sangbo and Xia Zhihui, Xia Zhihui, who always takes care of her, is the one she trusts more. Uncle Sangbo may have been a good partner in adventure together before, but now if he wants to develop a mine detector, then no. Sorry.

Hook doesn't know him well!

The most important thing is that Father Fishman is happy!

As soon as Hook patted the hole machine, he was ready to play, and Sambo quickly waved his hand.

"I don't know. I really didn't know that the goods he wanted to give me were mine detectors!"

"Little sister Hook, please don't misunderstand me. Miss Star, don't take out your baseball bat. If you do this again, I will run away!"

The cook lying on the ground yelled.

"You guy, why are you so shameless? You promised me a long-term business, but now you've abandoned me!"

He actually dared to speak out. Now Hook didn't care about Sambo anymore. The monk could escape but not the temple.

Anyway, Uncle Sambo often goes to the clinic, so she might not be able to wait and see.

Dealing with this thief now is the more important thing.

"You stole daddy's treasure, and the hole machine will never let you go!"

The drilling machine cooperated, and the manipulators on the left and right sides transformed into two rapidly rotating round rulers, making a whining sound.

The cooks are still arrogant.

"If it weren't for that old man Feisman, who has been making a fortune alone and won't let go of this thing, why would I want to steal it!"

"It's not fair at all for him to do this! Why are we all homeless and he is the only one who enjoys the most popular things?"

Xia Zhihui raised his eyebrows.

"Oh?"

"Then tell me, when did Uncle Fishman become popular?"

"He goes to Panyan Town every once in a while, isn't he going to enjoy it?"

"That means going to the children's commune to visit the children, and using your own savings to buy clothes and books for the children. Can you do these things?"

The cook smiled contemptuously.

"Ha! If I had the money, I could do it too!"

"You can do that too, just because you spend all your time imagining that people are enjoying themselves and having fun?"

Xing clenched his fist and made a clicking noise. When Sangbo saw it, he quickly stood up.

"Um...everyone, isn't the atmosphere a little too tense now? How about I, old Sambo, withdraw first?"