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I was injured, but I finally got rid of the clutches of the old drunkard. Watching her sit down, I quickly sat down on the other side of Miss Bailong. It was always right to stay away from her.

Only then did I realize, hey, the small cubicle has actually been expanded.

Originally, Miss Bailong's bar was just for herself, but there was plenty of space, and even if another seat was added later, and I was added, I wouldn't feel cramped.

When Ben Zina came, another stool was added. That night... no, it was the early morning of that day. It finally felt a little cramped. The three of them sat down in front of the bar, and their elbows almost bumped together.

If there is another old drunkard, he will definitely not be able to sit down. Oh, by the way, as the maid and owner of the bar, Fini must have occupied the stage with Bisi. This is what Aika Laiyin longs for.

And the diamond seats are rare because you can reach dozens of kinds of wine at your fingertips.

Now, the location still looks spacious, so it must have undergone some renovation and widening.

Of course, what I care about is not this, but what it represents. The Well Fart Seat is, to a certain extent, Miss Bailong’s private room. It can even be said that it is the secret of the evil organization she represents.

One of the strongholds, just like my home.

Aika Laiyin is the leader of the organization, and Bisi is one of her witches. Originally, there were only two of them in the small private room. The other two idiots couldn't come to the bar because of their age. Of course, maybe this was intentional by Aika Laiyin.

, after all, there is no need to discuss any plans with those idiots, and there is nothing in common to talk about with the kindergarten children, just executing the orders is enough.

As for me, it can be said that I am a small exception. Firstly, because of the relationship with the landlord, it is difficult to evict me. Secondly, I can barely talk to Miss Bailong and have a good conversation.

He has become an ordinary middle-aged man who can speak in both justice organizations and evil organizations.

This guess, after Ben Zina joined, made me even more sure.

So now, the appearance of the old drunkard and Feini is worth pondering. In the past, Feini would occasionally come to visit and say hello, as a bar maid, but she would not stand with Bisi like today.

Together, they seem to have joined this little evil private room organization.

When I contacted Aria's words before, I couldn't help but pinch my chin and think deeply.

To be honest, the setting that Fini is a magical girl does not surprise me. After all, there are such cute attributes in reality, and the culprit seems to be myself.

but……

My eyes fell on the old drunkard who seemed to be watching no one and kept drinking heavily.

What do you mean?

Do you want to inherit the legacy of your old comrade-in-arms, the magical girl Farah, and walk towards the path of no return?

I briefly imagined the scene of an old drunkard turning into a magical girl, and my whole face became colorful. I wanted to ask Bisi to move all the hundreds of bottles of wine from the opposite wine cabinet and smash them on my head one bottle after another.

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That was the second most serious mental pollution scene after the magical girl Farah. It was like the whisper of an ancient god.

I really can't stand it anymore, old drunkard, how can you imitate old man Farah, but you still have to learn how to go to sea when you are so old!

"Mr. Wu, there seems to be something wrong with your expression. Do you have any thoughts about our senior Kasha?" Miss Bailong couldn't help but curiously asked when she saw me staring at the old drunkard, her face turning blue, green, and purple sometimes.

road.

I sneered a few times: "I was just thinking, Aika Laiyin, you are so lucky. The people you know are all so... uh, unique."

"That makes sense."

The old drunkard breathed in the smell of wine, slapped his gums and laughed, and responded first, looking like a madman. If you really think that she is crazy, you are totally wrong. She is most likely in her heart right now.

He planned to use this crazy energy to waste his drinking money.

"Speaking of which, our group of people all have unique personalities. Even Bisi has a personality that is different from ordinary people."

Saying this, she changed the topic and pointed the gun at me: "But, it seems that this... uh, Mr. Wu, I don't see anything special for the moment, why don't you show something?"

So do you want to see riding a unicycle? Or stepping on a ball? Or changing handkerchiefs?

I subconsciously thought of the original and unique talents I had created in Rogge Camp, amidst the applause of the little kids.

What's even more amazing is that I can actually ride a wheelbarrow on the ball, then spin the handkerchief with two bear paws, and put a stack of bowls over one meter high on the bear's nose!

I warned myself that this craftsmanship is too shocking and cannot be easily shown to others.

"No, I'm just an ordinary person, I can't compare to you." I shook my head, bowed my head and was willing to be ordinary.

"Aika Laiyin, where did you find such a boring man?" The old drunkard was a little drunk and started to make a noise.

"Senior Kasha, don't say that. If you get along with Mr. Wu more, you will find that he has an interesting soul." Aika Laiyin looked respectful, but his tone was extremely serious and refused to give in.

"It's really interesting. There is a monkey-like soul hidden in a human shell." Ben Zina took the opportunity to tease and fish in troubled waters.

"That's what you want to say." I glanced at Ben Zina, took the wine Bisi handed me, shook it carefully, and took a sip.

"I have to tell Tia that you have been staying up all night these days."

Unexpectedly, she refused to take this trick, and lifted a handful of chestnut hair behind her ears. Instead, she showed a contemptuous smile: "Do you think you can threaten me like this? I met new friends, came to the bar to party late at night, Tia

You already know, what kind of relationship do you think Tia and I have? We are so close that there is no secret at all."

Then, does Tia also know that you turned into a magical girl and got together with the evil organization?

I secretly teased myself, but then I thought about it.

Not necessarily unknown.

Because of Tia's identity, she is not an ordinary person. It can be seen from her unabashed words and deeds. Like the little female dragon and the little mermaid, she represents a family, a clan and even a country behind her. The witch organization currently seems to be a bit of a child's play.

But seriously speaking, it is a microcosm of the entire world pattern.

Therefore, after Benzina became a witch, joining Miss White Dragon's side must not be due to personal reasons or preferences. There is most likely a political consideration behind it, and this consideration may not even be based on Tia's will.

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Thinking of this, my head is a little big. Things have become complicated. Let's simplify it. Regardless of background factors, just assume that Tia and Benzina chose to join the evil organization.

"Why, Guizhou Monkey is so incompetent, there's nothing we can do?" Seeing that I didn't say anything, Ben Zina became even more proud, and continued to bully her even more. Very good, Pig suddenly advances and doesn't know how to advance or retreat. She is the same girl I know.

"If you want to say that, I really don't have anything good to do." Taking a step back in this way allowed Ben Zina to succeed, and then gave the old drunkard a wink, and she smiled knowingly and with evil intentions.

The current seating arrangement is like this.

Naaika, the old drunkard's book, came to love me.

Benzina and I exchanged fire across Miss Bailong, and Benzina naturally turned her back to an old drunkard.

So, after we reached the same goal through winks, the old drunkard suddenly took action and locked Ben Zina's hands.

I rushed up quickly, came to Benzina's side, put my arms around her neck and leaned on her head, cheek to cheek, in an intimate posture. I raised the selfie mode of my mobile phone at a 45-degree angle and made a kacha sound.

The picture freezes on the screen.

Best friends post their headshots, done!

Then he returned to his seat at lightning speed, and the old drunkard let go at the right time.

Said to be fast, sometimes slow, the whole process, with the tacit cooperation of the old drunkard and I, actually happened in less than three seconds. Ben Zina couldn't even react, only when I put my arms around her neck and kissed her tightly.

At that moment, my face subconsciously turned red, my delicate body curled up subconsciously, and my eyes were particularly confused.

And this red, shrinking and blurring, the effect will be even better. What does it look like to you? It's like, behind the back of your best friend, you invite your best friend's boyfriend or the person you have a crush on to have a private meeting, in an intimate setting.

Sometimes, because of the strong sense of immorality, I have an expression that is three parts fearful, three parts nervous, three parts exciting, and very excited.

Looking at the image on the screen, I clicked my tongue, this was simply... it was more real than real, and its power was probably better than that of making a bad face with two V hands.

It was obviously just done casually, but it produced a miraculous effect. Even if the relationship between Benzina and Dia was made of iron, made of steel, inlaid with gold, or inlaid with diamonds, I am afraid it would not be able to withstand the test of such a photo.

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Chong Benzina, who had not yet come to her senses, showed the photo on the phone screen: "Tell me, if I send this photo to Tia, how will she react?"

When Ben Zina saw the photo clearly and heard my words, her face suddenly turned pale.

"I said I was going to a bar to meet new friends, but in fact I was secretly having a private meeting with that man behind my back - I obviously have a lifelong best friend and a favorite man. These two happy things are intertwined.

Together, we should have had a dreamlike and happy time, but why, why did it become like this? How painful it will be in Tia's heart, oh, I really can't even think about it."

As Benzina's face turned paler, I waved the phone screen in front of her with malicious intent, making the white photo album... ah, no, it was a photo, become clearer and more dazzling, and then, finally, it was revealed.

tooth.

"Dear little Nana, you don't want this photo to be seen by Tia, right?"

"I-I'll kill you!"

With a bang, Ben Zina's line of reasoning snapped. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, she bared her teeth and claws, and rushed forward desperately, as if she wanted to die with me.

"Come on, let me tighten the clockwork on your forehead so that you won't have cramps all day long!" I didn't want to be outdone, and I fought hard. With my eight-pack abs, I never show weakness to others!

Naturally, everyone restrained him and prevented him from fighting, otherwise the bar would be demolished in minutes.

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Chapter completed!