Chapter 66: Command the Gathering

In Alabastan, a coffee shop known as the spider, it was unusually deserted at the moment, except for a figure sitting on a chaise longue flipping through a book, there was no second figure in the whole store, the sound of teapots boiling water in the quiet atmosphere rang from time to time, and after a while, the wooden door hanging on the closed door was pushed open in a creaking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The setting sun stretched the shadows of the two figures at the door and fell into the store, and then a sharp and piercing voice sounded, "I'm so tired after a long journey!" My back hurts! It's all your fault, MR4, it's all because you're so bulky, and it hurts my back! You idiot! ”

Then the two walked into the store, and the tall man known as MR4 responded, "Ah...... Sorry ......"

Hearing the sound, the figure sitting on the recliner got up with a smile and said, "Hehe, long time no see, welcome to MR Merry Christmas, MR4......"

"Haha, Bola, is business going today? It looks like the store is deserted! Hearing this, the short and fat woman known as MR Merry Christmas still said in her piercing voice.

The woman known as Bora chuckled twice, then turned around and said, "The store was taken over by you today, what do you want to drink?" There are orange white hao black tea and ...... Well, MR4, I think you can have a cup of apple tea, how about it? ”

As MR4's tall body sat down, the chair let out an unbearable screeching sound, and before he could respond to Bora, MR Merry Christmas shouted, "I don't want to drink hot, I want to drink it right away, quick, bring it out to me!" ”

"Hehe, I know, it seems that you are in good spirits, how is it? Is the work going well? As he spoke, two cups of tea with a faint fragrance were also handed to the two by Bora.

"In this world of the jungle, of course I'm doing well, you idiot!" While taking a big sip of tea, MR Merry Christmas muttered from time to time.

"Hehe, that's right......" Before Paula's words fell, a burst of hair-raising songs floated into their ears, and they couldn't help frowning, and MR's Kirry Christmas voice said, "Huh? When did you start playing such disgusting songs in your store? ”

"No, there's no song in the store right now?" Bora also looked out the window suspiciously, pricking up her ears to listen carefully.

At this moment, the wooden door of the coffee shop was slammed open, and a slender figure wearing a swan suit immediately jumped into everyone's eyes, "Hello everyone! How's it going? ”

"MR2, you idiot!" Bora said helplessly when she saw the comer.

"I'm not stupid! As the words fell, MR2's figure spun around and sat down in front of the former, and said in a soft and fleshy voice, "Why, because the slave family is a shemale." ”

Hearing this, MR Merry Christmas on the side finally couldn't help but say loudly: "It's noisy, you shemale, it's so noisy that my waist hurts to death!" ”

"Yo, the fat old woman is also here," he glanced at MR Merry Christmas and MR4 on the side, and then MR2 suddenly said: "Yes, yes, I heard that even the MR1 combination has to come forward this time, and the slave family has never seen them, but it seems that everyone is afraid of them!" ”

Holding his forehead with one hand and listening to MR2's disgusting voice helplessly, Bora said bitterly, "It shouldn't be as terrible as you say." ”

As her words fell, the store became a little quieter, MR2 held back a glance at the clock on the wall, and then said to the ladyboy brother at the door: "Ah, you are still here, you can go back, remember to practice dancing and don't be lazy!" ”

Shaking his head helplessly, looking at the hour hand on the clock was almost close to eight o'clock, and then holding back a glance at the night outside the window, Bora muttered in a low voice: "It's almost eight o'clock, why hasn't MR1 arrived yet." ”

As the hour hand struck eight o'clock, the wooden door of the coffee shop was smashed by two bursting figures, and suddenly, several people in the store dodged and dodged.

When the figure settled, MR2's face became ugly, because the two figures who were thrown into the store like sacks were the former's newly departed ladyboy brother, and the soft and fleshy voice finally became gloomy and said, "Who is it?" ”

As his words fell, a deep voice sounded from the tattered doorway: "It turned out to be the bastard friends of the shemales, I see that their whereabouts in the desert are suspicious...... Hehe, they're not dead anyway, right? ”

Then a tall figure appeared in front of everyone, with capable hair, a strong suit, and an indifferent expression on his face, as if he didn't take what he had just done to heart at all, and said coldly to himself: "It seems that your relationship is very good, but useless companions will only make you die more miserably......"

"But they're slaves! Shemale boxing, flying white swans! With a loud shout, before the sound fell, the figure of MR2 had already appeared on the side of the tall man, and the shadow of his legs frantically flung backwards with the whistling wind.

The pupils shrank suddenly, his arms were hugged in front of his chest, and with a loud bang, the tall man's body suddenly burst out, slamming into the wall, smashing out a big hole in the store wall, stepping on his feet, venting the violent force, the tall man's face immediately became ugly, and he said gloomily: "You are looking for death, MR2." ”

Just as his words fell, a hand suddenly stopped at his chest, and Bora said in a slightly reproachful tone: "MR1, that's enough, let's stop here!" ”

"Don't stop me, Miss Two-Fingered, I'm going to kill that dead shemale!" His eyes were like beasts staring at MR2, who was being stopped by MR4, and slightly murderous words slowly spat out from the mouth of the tall man known as MR1.

"Enough!" Hearing this, Bora's tone had become annoyed, and she glanced at everyone with sharp eyes, and then said: "It's already eight o'clock, and the chief commander who should arrive has arrived, so I'll talk about the order received by the Spider Cafe." ”

As his words fell, the four people who were arguing also quieted down, turned their eyes to the former, and under the gaze of everyone, Pola pulled off the silk scarf on the top of his head, took off the eyes used for camouflage, and said slowly: "We are going to Dream City Rain Land now, the person we have not yet met, but call him the boss is waiting for us there." ”

"You...... Are you MR Two-Finger? MR2 said in surprise.

Ignoring the exclamation of the former's soft flesh, MR Erzhi smiled, snapped his fingers to the rear, and then the earth trembled, and after a while, in the puzzled eyes of everyone, a huge turtle holding a delicate car appeared in front of them, a vertical leap, MR Erzhi's figure had entered the car, and said to a few people who were stunned outside: "Get in the car, Binchi is the best pick-up and drop-off in this desert." ”

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