Originally, everyone was prepared to be upset after listening to the request, but after hearing the whole process, Her Majesty the Queen was very calm, and she only spoke expressionlessly.

"Can't find a suitable girl in the Pengel base?"

"Uh... You also know that there are very few young women of the right age, and now one of them is still abroad..."

"You guys are really relieved to entrust such a difficult task to me."

Yamamoto smiled awkwardly: "We are most at ease when we leave it to you. After all, Twelve, you have always been very reliable in your work."

"Say this as if you've known me for a long time." Twelve wondered and glanced at him, "Are we familiar?"

In fact, they were very familiar at first, but unfortunately she doesn't remember all of them now, no matter how many times she explains it, she still doesn't remember, it's a waste of words.

So Yamamoto chose a simple and rude answer: "You can see that you are a person who can do things."

Twelve calmly shook his head: "But I'm different from Skylark, we usually have to use force to communicate without having a good talk for half a minute. You must have never experienced this state, have you?"

"...No, I've experienced it since I was a child." At that time, Hibari Kyouya was already a tyrant in the battle, a pair of duckweed abductions were invincible, and they would bite and kill them when they saw a crowd—to be honest, Hibari could join Vengley's effectiveness is nothing short of a miracle.

"Then you should understand that it's basically impossible to fall in love, and an idiot will arrange it like this?"

"..." In the final analysis, he still refused.

Yinshi tentatively suggested: "It's good to try a challenging game once in a while. After all, in this world, apart from nurturing, there is also a form of strategy for promising youth, which makes countless girls excited!"

Shinpachi and Kagura looked at each other strangely. They found that their boss has been promoting himself intentionally or unintentionally recently. Although the effect is minimal, sometimes it is counterproductive.

Twelve's eyes were like lightning, and he cast a cold glance at Yinshi: "Curly, I advise you to restrain your presence, lest I can't help killing you before negotiating the terms."

"...You guys talk first, I'm going to buy women's clothes."

Prison Temple did not deviate from the point this time, but captured the key information in the twelve chapters faster than Yamamoto: "That is to say, as long as the conditions are reasonable, you can agree to deal with Hibari?"

"I can barely try."

Being willing to try means that there is still room for change, and Yamamoto became excited immediately: "What conditions, tell me!"

"Two million is a low price, and it cannot be less than this figure. In addition, I want a locomotive as a means of transportation."

Lan Bo was planning to take Kagura out to cultivate relationships, when he heard this he turned around in confusion: "Why don't you just ask for a car?"

"That kind of transportation is too inflexible, and I'm not used to it." Twelve calmly replied, "It's not convenient to charge forward."

Well, it really is an incomprehensible battle-crazed thinking.

"If you are at the limit, you can ask Johnny Er to modify a motorcycle!" Liao Ping immediately made a final decision, "And 200 million is not an astronomical figure, I think the price given by Twelve is very conscientious!"

Prison couldn't help giving him a white look: "Which eye of yours can see her conscience?"

I don't know if Gangji will be moved to tears when he sees this scene when he comes back and knows how his brothers "helped" him behind the scenes, and he will directly resign as the tenth generation of Pengelie and quit.

At this time, the trio of Wanshiwu who walked out of the gate of the base were also worrying about themselves, not for anything else, but suddenly remembered something.

They don't seem to come here for sightseeing, let alone stay here forever, they just want to find the fragments of the twelve wind system crystals according to the instructions of the space-time display!

However, he didn't have any clue at all, and was dragged into an extremely oolong plot instead, and he didn't know how to completely win Twelve to his position.

"It's not all that silver sauce is useless. After coming up with a bad idea, it not only doesn't work, but also pushes Twelfth Sister to a violent maniac!"

Shinpachi: "Actually Twelve is also violent..."

"That's not the point! The point is that following Silver Sauce has no future!"

"Are you so disrespectful to elders?" Yin Shi was so angry that he didn't know what to say, "Yin Sang, I'm going to go all out to be someone's girlfriend. This is also a sign of actively looking for clues!"

"But Twelve, as the person involved, didn't intend to cooperate at all. Even if you tell her the truth now, it's useless." Shinpachi sighed angrily, "Maybe she will punish her and die even worse."

"For the present plan, we can only wait for Peng Gelie's boss to pick up girls successfully before making a decision."

Kagura snorted disdainfully: "Look at you adults, what else do you want besides falling in love? I'm really ashamed for you!"

"You can save this to Lan Bo, who just agreed to it for a Western meal?"

"..."

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No matter what kind of thinking everyone has, the battle strategy has been formulated, and the most critical link is Twelve. Whether she can successfully handle Skylark will mean the progress of the overall plan.

In fact, according to common sense, if you want to hit Skylark's idea, or even blatantly pick up on the other party, you basically don't want to live—but Twelve is an exception. It is still unknown who will die from the second disease of the elderly.

So everyone was unwilling to miss this good show, and risked their lives one after another. After finally persuading Cao Bi to open the gate of the private base, they collectively marched inside, waiting to listen to the [-]th version of the love show on time.

"Are you all bored?" Prison Temple's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "How many times have I said that I am not interested in this kind of thing, why drag me into the water?"

"The ultimate thing is to maintain the consistency of action!" Liao Ping tried to infect him with his enthusiasm, "Do you want to miss this historic moment?"

"What's historic!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-of-zero." Lan Bo said sarcastically." Are people like you like you?"

"Fuck off!"

Yamamoto lowered his voice and laughed: "To be honest, I thought Twelve and Skylark were a good match back then. The feelings that came out of the fight, Twelve is simply the most suitable partner for Skylark besides the merger... Eh?" Without saying a word When he was done, he was pressed on his shoulder by a powerful hand. He looked puzzled, and when he was meeting Yinshi's dead fish eyes painted with pink eyeshadow.

"Pay attention to the wording, Mr. Yamamoto, you can't be so sloppy in deciding who belongs to Twelve." In all fairness, Gintoki's change into a women's kimono is still somewhat interesting (?), but the premise is to ignore his paralyzed expression, " For the sake of the two of us having to talk about love later, I won't scold you."

"..."

Kagura made a silent gesture, and the group finally managed to reach the door of Hibari's room.

The door was not closed tightly, and looking inward along the small crack, I saw a very shocking scene.

Twelve sat on the coffee table with one leg, and the pure black kimono covered with big red butterflies really dazzled her eyes. She lit a cigarette leisurely, and the flames flickered between her fingers. The whole person looked charming in the curling smoke kind.

"I do have something important to talk to you about, Skylark."

Skylark lowered his eyes and calmly wiped the duckweed crutches on the table without raising his head: "Say."

"Peng Lie's group asked me to have sex with you, what do you think?"

Everyone outside the door: "..." They were sold out in such an understatement!

Skylark sneered: "When you have time, go and kill them, so as not to be an eyesore when you are alive."

"It's up to you, but you are entrusted by others, the task still has to be completed." Twelve bowed his head slightly, and blew a puff of smoke on his face lightly, with seductive eyes, "It is said that it is only necessary to pretend for one day, 200 million And a modified locomotive, pretty good business."

Skylark suddenly picked up the duckweed crutch like clouds and flowing water, and passed a beam of light in parallel from bottom to top. However, Twelve was not a vegetarian, and immediately turned sideways flexibly, and the high-heeled boots kicked at the end of the crutch in an instant, and he jumped up. In the next second, she sat firmly next to him.

"What are you in a hurry for? It's because of you that you fell in love with me?"

"Boring." Yunque's expression was flat, and there was no disturbance in the slightest, "I'll offer 300 million, and the locomotive will also be handled by you."

Everyone outside the door: "..." Could this be an auction?Show off your wealth? !

"To be honest, I didn't care about this little money before. Do you think I haven't seen the world?" Twelve took the time to glance at him, "There are rules and regulations, I can't be without principles and bottom lines—how about you? Just cooperate with me, I don't ask you anything else, just avoid doing it directly, how about it?"

"Is your brain flooded?"

"It's better than the one you've been soaking in the water all the time."

"I should probably bite you before you get assimilated by a herbivore."

"No matter how friendly and down-to-earth the Tyrannosaurus rex is, it is still a Tyrannosaurus rex. Don't define it casually, as if it really beat me a few times."

The two inexplicably switched to a mode of personal attacks on each other.

Just as everyone in Pengo Lie was waiting a little restlessly, Yunquefu suddenly said coldly: "You have the time to meddle in other people's affairs, why don't you think about what I told you earlier."

"What, it's about the pineapple head in the photo?" Bored, Twelve Popped out the cigarette butt as a hidden weapon, hitting the ashtray impartially, "I don't understand why you have to pull me up as a back, and I don't know him."

"You knew each other before."

"P, I used to hang out in outer space, how can I get to know the fruit wholesaler when I have time?"

Yunque glanced at the long knife she was carrying behind her back, and the light and shadow in her long and narrow phoenix eyes were dim: "If you want me to help, you have to show some sincerity."

"Well, so you agree?"

"see your performance."

"...Forget it, robbing the prison is not a big deal anyway, I have the right to let you take care of food and shelter." Twelve sighed, looked around with the blade in his palm, and said lazily, "Wait for my new motorcycle Send it here, and then you can consider doing it—hey, have you eavesdropped enough?"

Before the words were finished, Yunque got up in silence, and walked towards the door with a duckweed crutch in hand.

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