Driven by my subconscious, I looked up.

Sister Fox was standing on the handrail on the second floor of the villa, she poked her head to look down, and the boos just now were also made by her.

She whispered to the two of us, "Don't get so close to Da Mao, beware of this dog biting you." ”

If I didn't know what the situation of Da Mao was, I might not have thought much about it, but Sister Fox's words this time pierced my heart like a needle.

The question is, the reason why Da Mao is where she is today is not because she helped the terrorist organization to create it?

The beard and I looked at the "poor" big hair again. Da Mao didn't think much about it in his heart, maybe his intelligence was really not high, but he stuck out his tongue at Sister Fox, which was a very friendly performance.

Sister Fox asked the two of us not to delay, and hurry upstairs to meet her.

The beard and I abandoned our big hair and walked into the villa.

The first time I came to this villa, I found that the whole first floor was quite spacious, with a large living room in the center and a few small bedrooms scattered around.

The entourage all gathered in the living room, either playing cards together or smoking nonsense. There are also a few fat girls standing in this living room, they serve tea and pour water, and at first glance they look like servants.

After these entourages saw me and Huzi, most of them greeted the two of us, and some even took out a stammering posture, calling out the Seven Killing Brothers and the Demon King.

The beard and I responded casually, but I also wanted to take some time out to have a good chat with these attendants. I have confidence in myself, and I can definitely talk to them when I talk to them. But Sister Fox waited on the second floor, and time waited for no one.

Beard and I didn't delay much, and walked together to the second floor.

The entire second floor has a completely different style from the first floor. There are no living rooms, just enclosed huts separated by wall panels.

One hut was huge, at least twice the size of the others. I guess this large house is likely to be inhabited by the Pear King.

Sister Fox was waiting for us in the corridor, and I found that she was wearing a very sexy dress this time, and it was more exposed, so I said that under her, there was originally a colored silk satin, but now it is replaced by a small one.

This *** also barely covered her lower body, and it is estimated that the amplitude of her walking is larger, and she can be in full bloom.

I don't know what day it is, and what Sister Fox means. Seeing this, the beard's breathing thickened a little.

Sister Fox didn't say much, just waved her hand at the two of us, which means, let's go with her.

We followed closely a few steps and came behind her.

And she led the way in front like this, I followed behind, and during the walk, I could smell that there was a strong astringency wafting out of Sister Fox.

I thought it was some kind of perfume smell, but who knew that the beard suddenly made a small movement and stood still a little.

He also looked at me meaningfully. I glanced sideways at him and silently asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Taking advantage of Sister Fox's inattention, the beard leaned into my ear and replied, "It's all old drivers, do you know the astringency?"

I admit that I am too pure, or too inexperienced, compared to my beard. But when I tasted my beard again, I suddenly understood what the astringency on Sister Fox meant.

I'm quite puzzled, because the black chicken is dead, and the body of the pear king is not allowed to do that at all, is it possible that Sister Fox picked a good one from the entourage?

I had this question, and we didn't communicate again. In the end, the two of us followed Sister Fox to a closed hut in the innermost corner.

There were no beds in this hut, only tables and chairs. And the styles of the tables and chairs are very trendy, and at first glance they are not made by themselves.

There was another man, who was sitting in the room, he was sitting at the table, drinking tea, and when we came in with Sister Fox, he looked up at us coldly.

This is the first time I have come into contact with this man, and I am sure that there is no such person among the retinues and first-class slaves of the Southland.

The man was wearing a torn black shirt and trousers, with a small hair, and what impressed me the most was that he had a small beard under his lower lip.

His dress made me think of the plaster country at once. I said in my heart what age is this, why is this guy still dressed like this?

And I've been part of the task force, and I've worn clothes made of that special material. Because I have had this experience, I can see it at a glance this time, the black clothes and pants that this man is wearing, don't look at the torn appearance, this is definitely an illusion, and this dress is probably very special.

During this time, the beard was also looking at the man. We didn't speak, and the man was silent, which made the atmosphere a little awkward.

Sister Fox didn't want to go on like this, so she first took out a respectful posture and introduced me and Hu Zi to this man.

The man's face was always cold, but he nodded slightly. Then Sister Fox said to me and Huzi, "This surname is Yi, you can call him Brother Yimu." ”

I have another thought in my heart, what is Imu in my heart,, he is probably called Ichiki.

Of course, I didn't show anything, and Imu screamed with the beard.

Imu was a little unsmiling, perhaps saying that he was not very good at laughing, and finally took out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said to the two of us, "Okay!"

Beard and I couldn't stand all the time, so we each found a chair and sat down together. Where the beard sits, it is still next to the wall.

I secretly thought in my heart, this time Sister Fox came to us, especially took us to see this Yimu, it is likely that Yimu has something to do and wants to see us.

I waited for Imu to speak first, which also allowed me to take the initiative as much as I could.

As for Imu, there was silence for a while, he felt in his coat pocket and took out a knife.

At first glance, this knife looks like a fruit knife, and with the length of the blade, it can at most peel an apple.

Imu squinted at the two of us, and then, unexpectedly, he threw the fruit knife at us.

I admit that I underestimated Imu, especially his arm strength, which was really amazing, and the fruit knife, like an arrow, immediately flew to Beard's face, and it also poked at the wall behind Beard at a steady speed.

Beard and I were shocked, and when we turned our heads again, the fruit knife had stabbed a cockroach.

On this small island, the cockroaches are not small, the size of black grape grains. This cockroach is not dead now, desperately baring its teeth and claws, probably struggling before death.

The bearded face also sank, and he waited for an opportunity to stand up.

As soon as I reached out, I stopped my beard. I'm actually quite annoyed by Imu's move, and I think this rabbit cub is a provocation or something, but I also know that it's not cost-effective to turn against Imu now.

Sister Fox didn't have Yimu to do this, she was a little stunned for a while. Imu was like a pervert, and suddenly laughed from the bottom of his heart.

He nodded affirmatively to me and the beard, and said, "The fox mentioned two of them to me before, saying that they were warriors, but now when I look at them, I am shocked, which is good!"

I said in my heart that when I and I solved the case before, we were shot at the door of the head, and now it's just a fruit knife flying over, is this a thing?

The beard didn't reply, but grinned dismissively. I also know that Yimu is just in time for a good time, otherwise on another occasion, if the beard can really shave him, don't beat him into dementia, count me in vain.

Yimu's attitude towards the two of us also became much more enthusiastic, he didn't wait for Sister Fox to say anything, but pointed to himself and continued to introduce, "I am one of the people in charge of this island, two, I don't like to be verbose, you were caught here, it's a pity, this is just a gathering place for a bunch of garbage and soft eggs, but you are strong, living here, it's really condescending." I think there must have been a lack of investigation when my partner arrested you, so I apologize to you on behalf of my partner. ”

With that, Imu stood up and bowed to the two of us.

The beard sat still, and I stood up and waved at him, which was considered a return of the courtesy.

Imu sat down again and said a lot. He originally emphasized that he was not verbose, but I found that he was not only verbose, he was just like a girl, and the ink died.

He meant that he was in charge of the guarding of the island, and he admired us very much, and hoped that we would join his team, so that we would no longer be prisoners, but one of the guards, and that we would help him dig up and look among these first-class slaves to see if there was any gold buried.

I understood what I heard, both on the face and on the other hand.

I thought to myself that this dog thing must not be in good spirits, and wanted to experiment with me and my beard.

I also secretly glanced at Sister Fox, and said in my heart that her identity is not simple, it is likely that she is some of Imu's subordinates, a member of a terrorist organization, and deliberately mixed into the island as an "undercover agent".

The beard frowned, and he didn't reply, and he took advantage of the time to look at me.

I knew that Beard was afraid that he would say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, and wanted me to come out and deal with Imu.

Of course, I wouldn't be stupid enough to immediately expose Imu's lies, but I politely laughed and accepted Imu's invitation.

Imu was very happy and talked to the two of us again, but it was all irrelevant.

He finally reached under his chair and finally pulled out a bottle of wine.

The wine is unbranded, and the wine inside is all dark brown. Imu unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and said that it was a bottle of foreign wine that he had asked a friend to get from the interior, and that it was still a good wine of the year, and that he had wanted to give it to the fox, because the fox was not to be seen as a prisoner, but she had been working with the pear king to maintain the discipline of the southern land of Kojima, and this wine was considered a reward for the fox, but now he had changed his mind, and wanted to invite me and Beard to taste it first.

He also handed the wine over.

Beard and I both understood that this wine might not be a good thing, and that there were probably toxins in it.

I hesitated for a moment, and Imu fed it again, and I had to take it.

Beard stared at the wine bottle, suddenly laughed, pointed at Yimu and said, "Mu Geha, I found out that we are destined, since this is the case, you drink first." ”

Yimu's face sank, this kid is really a two-skinned face, and he will change when he says it. He didn't answer the beard, but dragged a long tune and pouted.

I guess it's the dialect of the plaster country, and it's meant to urge us both to drink quickly.