Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

It seems that the weirdo is talking about the notebook that Zhao Chuanxin once found.

And isn’t the intelligent biological brain that the weirdos call the stars and the moon?

He had considered giving his notes to a weirdo a long time ago in exchange for benefits.

It has never been taken into action.

Zhao Chuanxin was afraid that "I" would be stupid, so he hurriedly wrote,

[I will not tell the weirdo about the notes and Xingyue for the time being. 】

Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes and shuddered: "Hiss...it was a bit hot last night. Why does it feel so cold this morning?"

The blood-locking membrane was an injection, and Zhao Chuanxin's portion was directly inserted into his arm by him.

Chui Shui Ju Xin said you should be called Chui Shui Xin.

If a horse is stepped on with the weight of a horse, the bones and tendons must not be broken.

"How despicable!"

It wasn't until it stopped pulling that I was surprised.

When they tried their best and failed to find him, he stood up to "turn the tide", and the effect was huge.

Looking at the elastic boots, there are four in total, shaped like horseshoes.

It's weird if it's not cold.

"Oh, I picked it up."

According to the weirdo, when you wake up tomorrow, the elastic boots will be firmly fixed like neoplastic tissue, and you will slowly get used to them.

I went to the United States before.

He was woken up by Li Zhitao.

After Mi Shan drank enough water, Zhao Chuanxin turned around and said: "Toad boy, when you go to a charity meeting, you must keep a low profile. From now on, you will be the liaison officer.

The spiritual outlook of Lugang Town is all reflected in these photos.

Because the banks in the western United States were all small banks with small amounts, and the west itself was filled with all kinds of brutal violence, this matter was not taken seriously.

He said excitedly: "Sheng Zhao, I have an idea! Let's go horse racing and make money!"

The current trend is that any woman with some status and wealth would like to have her head covered. Even if you have a good figure, it is bound to be covered by the large sleeves of the seemingly bloated robe.

Is this ten thousand times better than a newspaper? Definitely worth collecting!

Zhao Chuanxin patted its hooves: "Lift it up!"

"Teach me a lesson so you can remember it better!"

Therefore, it’s time to teach this guy a lesson.

The assistant's nosebleed came out.

This is completely consistent with the clues I saw in the newspaper about the theft of foreign banks in China.

There was suddenly a little extra weight on the hoof. Even though it wasn't heavy, it still felt uncomfortable.

Hundreds and millions of silver dollars are not something that one person can move.

Unable to help coughing, he asked: "Did you see anything?"

Li Ziyu saw that his assistant had flipped through almost half of the pages. It could be seen from his expression that this fellow had not found any clues at all and was completely immersed in the contents of the "Lugang Town Journal".

This made Li Ziyu think, should he change his assistant?

The little eyes were very confused.

Li Zhitao was somewhat reluctant.

But he didn't dare to refute.

But he still asked curiously: "Detective Li, is this nothing? Although this journal is surprisingly good, I don't see anything suspicious."

Continue to turn the page, and the second page is still a photo.

Taotao, you are waiting for news about Toad Boy in the boathouse. "

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked. Mi Shan was stolen from the racecourse. You want me to take him to a horse race?

"Do you think I'm investigating a bank theft case?" Li Ziyu put down the information and straightened his back: "The person I want to investigate is Zhao Chuanxin. I highly doubt that the gangster who injured the British policeman with a gun is Zhao Chuanxin. salary.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up with an evil smile and slowly approached Mi Shan.

The assistant was stunned.

The assistant was surprised: "What? Zhao Chuanxin? Detective Li, if it is really Zhao Chuanxin, we can't provoke him. This man is lawless and is called a Far East desperado by the locals in the United States! If it is really him, we might as well secretly Release the water..."

He got on the horse, clamped the horse's belly, and started walking.

Mishan began to struggle, but was tied by the rope and couldn't escape.

I am Cao, what have I done?

He exclaimed: "This kind of paper, the quality is so good! There are even photos?"

I think that the prosperity, tranquility, and avant-garde of Lugang Town should not be exclusive to you. I should share it with you. ——Zhao Chuanxin. )

The assistant read it for a long time. He was obviously not a young man, but he liked this journal a little bit.

But how did the assistant know this? He just thought that Li Ziyu was really amazing!

"Finally, you fall into my hands!"

It's like a piece of 502 glue is stuck to a person's hand. Even if the skin and flesh are torn off, it won't stick to it.

"Shut up!" Li Ziyu said with a displeased face: "If I was afraid of death, would I still be a policeman?"

Slowly, I just felt a little itchy, and soon returned to normal.

But immediately, it found that its speed and bounce had greatly increased.

After figuring out the cause and effect, Zhao Chuanxin agreed.

He was suddenly startled: "Oh, that's too reckless!"

This time, the assistant finally understood what Li Ziyu wanted him to see.

There is also a small introduction next to it: (When I open my eyes every morning, I stand in front of the white floor-to-ceiling windows and watch the street repeat the same scene over and over again - primary school students carrying big schoolbags to school, dogs at the door of department stores starting to bark, The carriage carrying vegetables passed by on the stone road... I was very happy, because this is called peace.

Zhao Chuanxin was relieved to see how uncomfortable it looked.

The assistant sheepishly took out the handkerchief, blocked his nose, took it off to check the amount of bleeding, folded it in half, put it back, and continued to read the journal with one hand.

Mi Shan showed his weakness and quickly bowed his head.

After digging for almost ten minutes, Mishan finally gave Zhao Chuanxin a pitiful snort.

In November, I slept in the open air all night without a quilt, my body was wet and blown by the wind.

The assistant frowned: "Detective Li, it's not convenient to go to the mainland. Contact the relevant personnel there, and there is too little information in the telegram."

It's too late to say anything now.

A plump and charming woman, wearing a dress, showing off her curvy figure.

The cover of the journal shows a female mounted policeman riding a horse and carrying a gun.

It was the first time that Zhao Chuanxin came into contact with such a despicable creature, and he got angry and slapped it again!

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Mi Shan with evil intentions.

Persuaded!

wow...

Li Ziyu came over and pointed at the clothes of the people in Lugang Town in the black and white photos in the journal with his finger: "Have you seen this hoodie?"

In order to save his energy, Zhao Chuanxin also took out his elastic boots and blood-locking membrane.

The assistant lowered his head in shame.

In fact, just like the Sherlock Holmes written by the writer Conan Doyle, he attributed many things to the creation of Sherlock Holmes, but this is not the case.

But the world in the diary doesn’t matter.

[I received elastic boots specially made for horses, Creation of War, and a blood-locking film, as well as how to use them as rewards! 】

An old European empire like Britain is actually not that open.