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Chapter 2088: Lack of Etiquette

Chen Qiye looked at him in a daze. To be honest, this guy really used up all his shock for a year from the beginning.

The first time he saw such a foolish person, and the first time he met such a naive guy.

How did this guy's heart grow? He could live so happily and so transparently in a place like the extremely depressing Demon City?

Is it just because I don’t have enough brains and can only deal with one thing at the same time, so I don’t have time to think about those crazy things?

To be honest, I still envy him a little now. Chen Qiye's heart was inexplicably sour.

"Ahem..." Seeing that Chen Qiye stared at Byron in a daze, he didn't say anything, Heron coughed twice and pulled over his initiative to speak.

"Lyca, what do you think of the task that Lord Oles arranged this time?"

As soon as Heron's words came out, everyone's eyes attracted to her. After hearing what she said, everyone moved their eyes to Chen Qiye's face.

"I think Lord Oles might want to take this opportunity to exercise us?" Although these guys have never shown hostility or shown their unfriendly side, Chen Qiye is still wary of them.

After all, he is a human, and this is the territory of the demon clan!

So Chen Qiye did not express his true thoughts, and found something that seemed to have depth and actually could understand with his hair.

When Chen Qiye heard this, none of the five cadres present took over the conversation. Obviously, this was a manifestation of Leica's distrust of them.

Herren looked at the woman sitting with her, then looked at another man, and was communicating with eyes.

When they communicated with their eyes, they had no intention of avoiding Chen Qiye at all, which made Chen Qiye interested. What do these guys mean?

Could it be that they had already discussed something before and confirmed it with their eyes?

From the eye contact between the five...four people, Chen Qiye confirmed that his guess was indeed true. Although they were silent, their eye contact was quite small.

It was obvious that Heron was the guy who advocated "fucking", and the woman sitting next to her was the same. As for the other couple, Chen Qiye noticed hesitation from the man, and the woman next to him showed doubts and very unhappy eyes to him without any concealment.

"Why, you guys called me over to see your eyes?" Chen Qiye sneered and said, "If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just say it out loud, why bother there?"

Herren was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said with a smile: "Lyka, don't get me wrong. It's just that something is wrong. There is a temporary difference, so we have to discuss and discuss it again. Only after reaching a consensus can we act. It's not that hemp ropes must be combined to have strength!"

Chen Qiye suddenly stood up and said, "Then you guys will discuss it yourself! Why do you want to call me over and leave it here?"

"This is your way of hospitality? Humph, it's ridiculous!"

Chen Qiye was about to leave in anger, but the bald man Byron blocked him, and his body two heads were two times higher than his eyes, saying that it was impossible to do without pressure.

Chen Qiye raised his eyes slightly and looked at Byron with cold eyes: "Why, if you invite me in, you won't let me leave?"

Byron's face was filled with smiles, and he bent his waist and smiled embarrassedly: "Don't be angry, brother, I'm really sorry for this matter. Please forgive me more. We did not intend to..."

Because they made mistakes first, Chen Qiye's attack seemed particularly reasonable at this moment. Byron apologized to him apologize, and Herron kept explaining the reason, but it was just like the meaning: they had some temporary differences and could be resolved immediately.

In the end, Chen Qiye reluctantly sat back due to Byron's extremely guilty actions and words. In fact, he couldn't stand it anymore. If he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave. If he didn't leave, he would have to suffer from Byron's exaggerated apology.

Chen Qiye sat back, and Byron followed him, serving tea, water and asking about his well-being, which made people feel uncomfortable.

With Byron's cover, the other four people's eye contact became much faster.

Although Chen Qiye didn't know how they communicated through eyes, they soon reached an agreement.

Herren said to Chen Qiye with a smile: "Lyka, let's make a point first! We will never harm you. Everything we do is to survive and live for a long time."

"Hmm?" Chen Qiye raised his eyebrows and looked at Heron, "Why, did you feel that you couldn't survive after the task you just received?"

At this moment, this very targeted words were said. Apart from the assassination mission that had been received, Chen Qiye could not think of anything that could threaten their lives.

After all, as long as there is no accident in this magic city, anyone can survive.

"Oh yes yes! That's it!" The man who spoke was the one who stretched out his hand at Chen Qiye and smiled friendly: "Hello, my name is Allen, Allen Bolec. I have been working under Lord Oles for forty years, but I am quite mediocre and have no outstanding results."

"Alan?" Chen Qiye stretched out his hand at him and smiled friendlyly: "Hello, hello, my name is Reiner...not my name is Leica."

"Ah..." Allen shook hands with Chen Qiye a little confused. Although he didn't understand why anyone could say his name wrong, he decided to ignore it.
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