Bengtie: How can I be such a loser when I have the system?

Ji Zi watched the bustling train, calmly drank her coffee, and waited for the train to start.

Botio found Pam and asked.

"My dear conductor, why don't you have any strong drinks on your train?"

Pam explained righteously.

"This is a 12+ train, not an 18+ train. How could they bring something like that?"

Portio put his hands on his hips helplessly, looking very indignant.

"His precious woohoo uncle, it seems the train is not yet of age."

Afterwards, Portio returned to his seat in a lack of interest. There was no wine or flirting.

After Pam finished chatting with Portio, she looked around the packed train and nodded in satisfaction.

Almost everyone has arrived, it's time to set off.

Then, Pam walked into the train's cab with her short legs and started broadcasting.

"Dear passengers, please be aware that the Starry Sky Train is about to depart. Please be ready."

Ruan Mei held a cat cake in her arms, stroking it gently, her tone very calm.

“Are we going to drive now?”

Heita slumped down on the sofa and nodded.

"Yeah, time to drive."

She looked towards the car door and saw a little girl in red welding the door.

“Even the car doors have to be welded shut.”

"Wait, why weld the car door shut?"

The little girl welding the car door was none other than Huo Huo who had been eating dog food.

"Hahaha, the car door has been welded shut. None of you can get out of the car."

"I have also put up the soul-calming talisman. Don't even think about reincarnation after you die."

"Don't struggle anymore, let's go to hell together."

Huang Quan raised his head in confusion, as if he was calling himself.

"Are you calling me?"

Hanabi said after a moment of silence.

"I'm not calling you, you can sit down now."

Yomi calmly sat back in his seat, not caring about Hanabi's reaction.

"Oh."

The others were busy with their own things and just glanced at Huo Huo and left him alone.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Hua Huo became a little frustrated.

"At least respond to me."

Ginji came forward and commented on Hanabi's artwork.

"My beautiful lady, your art needs to be improved. The uneven welding affects the overall beauty."

Huahuo fell silent. Are you normal people?

I welded the door shut, but no one paid any attention to it. Some people even came to comment on whether it looked good or not.

Are we here to be clowns?

Pam's voice came again.

"The train will start in 10 seconds. Passengers please hold on to your seats, and also the fireworks passengers."

"Don't just weld the car door shut. It's very troublesome to clean."

"There is also Huanlong, I will clean it up later."

Well, it seems that Pam has become a capitalist too, exploiting the phantom labor force.

"3."

"2."

"1."

"Star Train, start."

As the countdown ended, the Starry Sky Train slowly started moving, ready to begin its journey.

At this critical moment, a sexy guy appeared on the platform.

He looked at the train that was about to start and quickly ran over here, waving his hands.

"Hey, wait for me, old Sambo hasn't gotten on the bus yet."

Sambo's actions successfully attracted Pam's attention, but the train had already started and could not be stopped.

Pam said she was helpless and really couldn't help.

Seeing that the train showed no sign of stopping, Sambo sped up and pressed himself against the door.

"Wait for me, even if you can just open the car door."

Yinzhi felt what Sangbo meant, but shook her head regretfully.

"The car door has been welded shut and can't be opened. Take another car."

The train gradually drove past the star port and entered the vast starry sky.

Only old Sambo was smashing the glass.

"Help! Old Sambo should be in the car, not outside."

"HELPPPP."

After Hanabi tricked Ginji away, she felt happy when she saw Sambo's look.

It seems to be okay. Although only Sambo was harmed, it is still a good gain.

Otherwise people will be really sad.

What's more, Sambo can handle this little thing.

Along the way, when Sha Jin went to the toilet, Potio also sneaked in.

Shajin raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Poteo to come to him.

"Oh, it's the Sea Patrol Ranger. What do you want from me?"

"It's impossible that I offended you just by going to the toilet."

Portio was speechless after hearing Gold Sand. When had the Sea Patrol Ranger ever been so idle? He also became impatient with Gold Sand's tone.

"Fuck you, Uncle Wuwu. We, the Sea Patrol Rangers, don't have the time to take care of your bathroom business."

As Sha Jin was talking, he thought of something not so good.

"I don't care if I go to the bathroom, so why are you coming with me to the bathroom? You don't have abnormal sexual orientation, do you?"

Hearing what Sha Jin said, Potio was almost angry to death. He took out his gun and pointed it at Sha Jin, threatening him.

"Damn it, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll love you to death with my woohoo."

Poteo's strange words successfully made Shajin think wrongly. He protected his chest with both hands and took a step back.

"You said you didn't care about me."

When Poteo was about to explode, Shajin smiled faintly and returned to normal.

"I won't tease you any more. Let's get down to business."

Portio breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Shajin was such a jumpy guy.

"Don't play tricks on me anymore. I have a question for you."

"Be honest, or I'll shoot you to death right now."

"Tell me, where is Oswaldo Schneider?"

Sha Jin touched his chin, thought for a while, and suggested.

"I can tell you, but I need your help."

Botio asked, retracting his gun.

"What help? Let me hear it first."

Sha Jin calmly stated his conditions.

"I need you to help us destroy a warship. It's a company ship."

"It's not the right time yet. I'll let you know when the time comes."

Potio understood instantly that the company's accounts didn't add up again, and he, a wanted criminal, needed to take action.

"I'm helping you settle the accounts, eh? I'm familiar with this matter, so I'll help you."

"Now you can tell me where Osvaldo Schneider is."

Sha Jin stretched out his hand and smiled.

"We can cooperate on this matter. Diamond, the head of our strategic investment department, is competing with him for the board seat."

"We are natural allies. We both don't get along with him. Would you consider it?"

After thinking for a moment, Poteo agreed and shook hands with Gold Dust.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to work with you."

The power struggle within the company came at a perfect time, making it just in time for him to take revenge.

With the help of the Strategic Investment Department, revenge will surely be easier.