Me and My Puppet Sisters

"If you asked me to come out for tea for this matter, then I'll go back first." San Niangniang was about to stand up after speaking.

"Don't, don't, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Wan Bao hurriedly grabbed her third sister.

The two have known each other for over 100 years.

She naturally understood the other party's thoughts.

The living should be in the place of the living, and the dead should be in the place of the dead.

This is the normal world.

The third sister is worried about her, worried that she will mess around in the land of the dead.

At that time, the dead will crawl out of their graves.

Living people sleeping in coffins or something.

"Today I just asked my third sister to come out for tea, and we two sisters will drink tea."

289 The King and the Eliminator

The battle between Puton and Cole was intense.

After all, it is about future power.

In Puton's eyes, Cole is already a dead person, but Cole does not want to give up all this hard-won.

Going from frugal to extravagant is easy, and it becomes difficult to give up everything.

However, Cole's resistance cannot change the ending.

The five order creators all have their own huge forces, Augustus' killer organization, Puton's Wanhe Chamber of Commerce, Varta's army, and Cole's...

"By the way, what is Cole's main business?"

At the dinner table, Bai Ye asked calmly.

Puton paused when he gnawed on the leg of lamb.

He looked at Bai Ye and asked strangely, "You don't know?"

"Should I know?"

Bai Ye showed doubts. Could it be that Cole's forces are famous?

Puton: ""

I don't even know what that guy Cole is doing, so he wants to kill him?

Does this guy have no long-term intentions, or is he too confident in his own strength?

It is admitted that there is a huge difference between S-level abilities and S-level abilities.

Not to mention the S-class versus the S-class, even the B-class and C-class have precedents for killing the S-class.

After pondering for a while, Puton put down the leg of lamb in his hand.

"Cole is in the art business."

"Art? Is the art you speak of the art I understand?"

Bai Ye looked at Puton in disbelief.

In this world where high walls are needed to isolate danger, in this world where hiccups are possible at any time.

Engage in art?

"It's indeed the kind of art you're thinking about, but Cole's abilities are very strange. He's good at escaping and hiding. If it wasn't for the third lady who can predict the future, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to find him at all."

"And even if San Niangniang can find Cole in the future, she needs to plan carefully if she wants to kill him."

Puton's face became serious.

Before Bai Ye came, the disappearance sent back by the golden armored warrior he sent failed.

Let Cole escape again.

Once again, the information provided by San Niangniang was wasted.

San Niangniang was responsible for providing information, and Puton was responsible for providing manpower.

Let's kill Cole together.

This is the agreement between the two.

Puton seems to be at a disadvantage, but it is not the case. Cole's ability is too good to hide, and Puton alone cannot find him.

Then San Niangniang can only find Cole in the future, so as to arrange an ambush in advance.

It is also easier for Puton to send people to get the key in Cole's hands.

"Then you haven't thought about finding a curse-type supernatural being to take action against it?"

Bai Ye suddenly asked.

Puton glanced at Bai Ye speechlessly.

The curse system is even more national treasure than the space system.

How can that kind of guy find it when he says he finds it?

wrong.

The red in the red and black curse is the person from Beidou city!

If you look for San Niangniang, maybe...

No no no.

If San Niangniang does something, then the key in Cole's hands will be suspended.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. The third lady has already provided me with new information. This time I have sent out an ambush with absolute combat power. Cole will definitely not be able to escape!"

The key is definitely his!

Puton thought secretly in his heart.

Bai Ye didn't know what this guy was thinking.

But never mind.

When Puton gets Cole's key, put Putton out, and then both keys will be in his hands.

In the southern hemisphere, a film and television club.

Cole goes into hiding disguised as one of the rising stars.

Although one of the five people who created the order.

But his favorite is the arts and entertainment industry.

At the same time, he has a close cooperative relationship with Augustus, Augustus trains thugs, and he is responsible for making money.

But when Augustus died, Cole's position became embarrassing.

Some time ago, he managed to gather some remnants of the Ghost-Mask Killer Club to find some confidence.

But in the first round, when San Niangniang and Puton sent out masters to attack.

Some of the manpower Cole gathered with great difficulty were all given away.

"Damn it, those two bastards must have negotiated!"

It's been so long.

Cole has also reacted.

It's easy to hide with his abilities.

It could only be San Niangniang who was able to do so quickly and arrange an ambush in advance.

"I already knew that woman is not a good thing. When Augustus and Varta were still there, Puton and that woman should be killed!"

Cole drank the stuffed wine angrily.

He was able to become one of the creators of order, largely because of Augustus and Varta.

The two need more alliances to suppress their opponents.

In this way he obtained one-fifth of the power key.

Cole reached for the key that hung around his neck.

He sighed obsessively.

"gorgeous."

Pity is also a deadly thing.

How could Cole not understand that Puton spared no effort to kill him just for the key in his hand?

He wanted to XZ this thing up.

As a life-saving bargaining chip.

If there was a day when he was caught by Puton, at least he would not be in any danger until he found the key.

"Where is it hidden?"

Cole gritted his teeth and thought.

With that woman around, where to hide is not the key, the key is how to hide.

It must be only me who can take it out.

in a dim room.

Alone, with a jug of wine, sitting deeply on the sofa.

Winter winter!

Sudden.