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"You say, if you had to choose one of family and love, which one would you choose?"

Director Jiang sat by the porcelain fence under the big banyan tree, looked at the street lamp not far away, and said with some distraction.

When Poor Ha heard this, he ignored it, and ate even more, but his ears were secretly pricked up, and he listened to Director Jiang's words quietly.

Perhaps no one responded to him, Director Jiang came back from his distraction, turned his head and glanced at the poor man who was gnawing on the chicken legs, and the corners of his mouth curled a little.

"I'm stupid to ask a little stupid dog such a question."

Director Jiang smiled and shook his head.

“……”

The poor Ha who pretended to gnaw on the chicken leg but had been listening to Director Jiang's words suddenly stiffened.

Director Jiang didn't notice the strange appearance of the little stupid dog beside him, took off the straw hat on his head, and looked at the stars in the sky.

"I have lived up to Ah Quan's infatuation with me, and I have also lived up to my master's expectations......"

"Maybe my choice was more decisive, and it wouldn't have caused the situation I am in now......"

Director Jiang held a straw hat in his hand and muttered to himself.

Poor Ha listened to it and felt itchy, and he couldn't wait to ask Director Jiang to tell all the things about her past to satisfy his curiosity.

But poor Ha also knows that he is now a stupid dog who has always been stupid, a stupid dog who can't understand people's words.

It was precisely because Director Jiang felt that he could not understand that he said these words.

In this case, then he will always be a stupid dog.

So even if you want to know, you can only helplessly pretend to be stupid.

In addition to Director Jiang, there are many people with stories on Chick Island.

For example, the smith in the hardware store, the barbecue seller next door, and the old man Chen......

Or maybe it's the mute in front of you.

Well, if you listen to all of their stories and turn them into a book, it will definitely be a big hit.

It didn't take long for Poor Ha to finish his snack and take a look at Abba and find him reading intently.

Poor Ha sneaked over to the counter, not knowing what to do, and a few minutes later it walked out of the Dabao J hair salon.

However, when it just walked out of the door of the Dabao J hair salon, two people, one tall and one short, walked straight up.

The costumes of these two people are the same as the characteristics of the costumes of the people of Sturt, which are simple and full of technology.

The black and blue main theme makes them full of mystery.

Poor Ha passed by them, but a wave of doubts rose in his heart.

The tall and short men heard the sound of ticks on their wrists, stopped, and looked at each other.

The tall man Sarkhan was taken aback: "Moreau, the energy reaction is even stronger!" ”

The short man Moro had a solemn face: "See, I'm not blind!" ”

Then he looked up at the hair salon in front of him and squinted.

"It seems that the news given by the organization is correct, this high-energy creature should be this blue-feathered broiler fat chicken that has been injected with DX enhancer!"

Morrow's tone was serious.

Hearing this, Sarkhan felt a little incredulous, and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? DX enhancer is just a potion that stimulates the potential of the flesh, how can it be possible for a broiler chicken to have that kind of energy response? ”

Moreau had a gloomy look in his eyes when he heard this: "Anything is possible, besides, these are not for you and me to take care of, our task is to bring this broiler back to the organization." ”

The wreckage of the monitors has been brought back to the tissue to try to repair it.

Disappointingly, however, the monitor was too thorough to get the data from the experiments before it was damaged and who actually broke it.

However, they made a more important discovery from the Ollie glued to the monitor.

This poop contains energy similar to that of monsters that exist all over the world, and it is a more novel energy.

However, after analysis, the owner of this lump of poop is not human.

Due to the fact that the poop has been in the soil for too long, there is only a small sample, and the energy is almost astigmatized, and the poop is almost completely decomposed.

In addition, the organization's technology is not good at this, so they can only know that the owner of this poop is not human.

A monster with powerful energy!

This made Moro and Sakan's organization immediately full of interest.

So the two came to the Dabao J hair salon.

Before Wang Cannon and Meow Xiaowen came to Chicken Island, they were in Xuanwu Kingdom, and the hand of Ster Country couldn't reach out, let alone the organization of Moro and Sacan.

Otherwise, the main suspects of the two of them must be Wang Cannon and Meow Xiaowen.

After talking to Sakan for a few words, Morrow walked into the J hair salon.

Poor Ha was behind them, listening to the conversation between the two of them clearly.

Poor Ha felt that something was wrong.

High Energy Reactive ...... It can't be me, right?

The more it thought about it, the more it felt that it was possible, the chicken Dabao that these two people said was not in the Dabao J hair salon now, except for himself, who else could there be with a high-energy reaction?

In this case, it means that these two people are here to find themselves! And I'm going to bring myself back to that organization!

This made the hair all over the poor ha's body explode.

How comfortable and free am I to live here? Can you have a good life if you are captured by these two?

Looking at the clothes of these two comparisons, maybe they are the people of the Stern country that Lu Jiu and they said, and they may want to slice and study by taking themselves away!

MD, no, we must not let these two comparisons succeed!

Gotta find a chance to kill these two!

Many thoughts flashed through Poor Ha's heart, and finally made such a decision.

In fact, its first thought was to tell Lu Jiu.

But just now Lu Jiu had already gone out on an electric car, and he didn't know where he was.

Thinking of this, I feel a little depressed.

Lu Jiu picked out the goods, let him buy himself a mobile phone and push back and forth!

(Lu Jiu: Buy you a mobile phone?) Where do you put it when you buy it? Going out with your mouth in your mouth? ）

Since Lu Jiu is not here, he can only find a way by himself.

Poor Hath lined up for a while, and secretly walked behind a sign next to the Dabao J hair salon.

At the same time, the two Morosacán also walked into the interior of the Dabao J hair salon.

Aba, who was reading a book, noticed that someone was coming, and when he looked up, he saw two people in black and blue clothes and helmets, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

These two ...... Is it to cut the hair or the helmet?

Although such a strange thought flashed through his heart, Abba smiled and stepped forward to greet the two.

Of course, he couldn't speak, and could only take out the paper he had prepared in advance.

"Huh?"

Moro and Sarkhan glanced around, but they couldn't help frowning when they didn't see the blue-feathered broiler chicken.

At this time, Abba handed the paper to the two of them, which made the two of them stunned.

Moreau stood on tiptoe and began to read the contents of the paper.

"Oh no, the word should be 'yes'. A dumb one that won't ...... Speak, may I ask you...... Do you want to bury your hair? ”

"What the hell is this?"

After reading the contents of the paper, Morrow had a question mark on his head.

Sarkhan was also speechless: "This is a word that a person can write?" ”

It's so ugly!

Abba was a little puzzled when he heard this, and he glanced at the paper himself, which was a little strange.

This was not written by himself, where did this piece of paper come from?

Abba scratched his head in some surprise, picked up a copy of his own writing from the counter, and handed it to Moro and Sarkhan.

The poor man outside couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard what Moro said.

Because of this piece of paper...... It was written while Abba wasn't looking.