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After the turkey group returned to town, they separated and went to have fun.

Only when they are to plunder will they gather together.

Dada returned to his residence weakly.

He felt quite uncomfortable after years of savings.

"who?"

Suddenly, Dada's eyes narrowed, he pulled out his machete and looked out the window coldly.

"I have no malice!"

A sound full of energy came from outside the window.

Although the voice owner did not show up, he held his hands high.

Looking at the gesture that seemed to surrender, Dada frowned.

Two minutes later.

Dell sat on the sofa in the room and looked at Dada sitting opposite him with his legs crossed.

"Brother Dada, you can't waste your innate talents! As long as you join us and with your ability, you can definitely become the leader of our newspaper's writers!"

"Looking into my eyes."

Dada's upper body suddenly leaned towards Dell.

While he was confused, Dell did as he did and looked at Dada's eyes intently.

Dada then asked, "Do my eyes bright?"

Dell hesitated and said, "Light, it's bright."

Dada nodded and said, "Then you are not stupid."

“???”

Dell was confused.

Dada paused and shouted: "Get out!"

Dell almost fell under the sofa by this loud shout.

"Brother Dada, don't be excited."

As he said that, Dell raised his slightly trembling right hand and straightened his tilted glasses.

"Don't you want to make a lot of money? In fact, the rewards of our reporters are...unremark!"

"oh?"

When it comes to money, Dada has barely become interested.

Now he can be said to be penniless.

Seeing Dada's attitude eased, Dell seemed to see hope.

"And, don't you admire Maud very much?"

"So what?"

Dada raised his eyebrows and looked at Dell.

Dell pushed the mirror frame and said seriously: "Isn't it a happy thing to write the report of the worshipper?"

This is directly at the point.

Dada was stunned and subconsciously touched the [Way of Survival] in his pocket. In a trance, Mod's handsome face full of recognition and encouragement appeared in front of him.

He was moved.

At this moment, the door was suddenly violently kicked open.

A group of ferocious men came in one after another, but the leader was Yatali in exposed clothes.

Dada's expression changed, he picked up the long knife at his hand and ran towards the window without hesitation.

Click!

The black hand Hobson broke the glass window and kicked Dada, who was about to jump out of the window, back into the room.

On the sofa, Dale was so scared that he raised his hands high. This was the most skilled movement he had lived in half his life.

Fast, powerful, standard!

After signaling that he did not have any threat, Dear trembled his lips and said, "Brothers and sisters, I am just a passerby who is thirsty and comes in to ask for water to drink. I don't know this turkey head at all, really!"

"Bang!"

Dell was knocked out with a punch.

"It seems to be a reporter."

The person who broke into the house originally wanted to kill Dell.
Chapter completed!