After eating and taking a shower, it was already half past ten in the evening.

At this point, Jack was clearly on top, and the rattle between the pen and the paper was incessant.

Seeing this, Maya didn't greet him and went back to the small room by herself.

Nine more seals in succession, and a naked Maya appeared. With a faint golden light coming out of her body, Maya slowly grew taller and taller in her original proportions, and finally became a big Maya with flat-chested short hair (tall and tall, if her hair didn't get longer, it looked short).

The Great Maya skillfully used shadow magic to pull out the spider cloak and black box from the chest, and put them on as if they were yesterday.

While Maya herself was asleep in bed, the shadow clone turned on the shadow escape mode and jumped out of the apartment building in a few steps......

Maya didn't have Matthew's ultra-long-distance monitoring methods, so she had to send a shadow clone to check on the situation of her bastard classmates.

Yes, Maya is here to check on those bastard classmates who run marathons in the afternoon to see if they have been abducted as cannon fodder. Maybe tomorrow through Matthew will know, but then it will be too late.

Maybe the successful ones have something in common! Like the little sister Natalie, President Maya either doesn't do it, and does her best to do it!

After receiving Matthew's report this morning, Maya, as the president, made a decision in her heart, "Your fate will be guarded by the president."

Now that she has made her choice, Maya must fully implement her beliefs!

It has nothing to do with whether Maya likes or hates those bastard classmates, President Maya is just fulfilling her inner promise!

37 classmates, 37 addresses, all in President Maya's mind. In just a dozen seconds, President Maya calculated the order in his mind.

President Maya, who opened the shadow escape, is a shadow, landing without hearing its sound, flying without seeing its shadow.

Maya, who turned on her perception, didn't need to knock on the door one by one to check, and she didn't even need to slow down, stop, and just rush from house to house to check.

And the more you look at it, the bigger the smile under President Maya's mask. Because so far, none of the bastard classmates have come out of the house, either sleeping or replenishing food.

Even if she occasionally heard a few bastards scolding her for being a "beast" and a "little", she was not angry. Anyway, their names were written down in a small book by the elders, so what's the bother? If they still have the energy to continue scolding tomorrow, it will be considered President Maya's loss!

She didn't believe it, adding thirty percent of the running distance was still tender and!

Just as President Maya was about to check on William Baker, an older 8th grader, a curse came from the alley. And it was the name "William Baker" that caught her attention!

"I'm a! That old woman stretched out her hand to scratch my face, not to mention, she dared to scold Lao Tzu like this, she must find an opportunity to abolish her tomorrow! ”

"Boss, that William Baker is obviously dead too, and now his wife won't even let us talk to him. And he's already the last, what do we do now? ”

"Yes! Boss Marion, we said tonight that we are going to fight with the Russians, is it time to gather the brothers? ”

Marion groaned for a while, and finally said dejectedly: "Forget it, hang up the phone to the Russians, and say that I want peace talks!" Give them the flour business on 39th Street! Hehe, let's still buy hemp grass, hemp grass is safe, hemp grass is safe! ”

"This ...... All right! When and where? The younger brother asked again.

"What a time and place! It's 12 o'clock tonight, Butcher's Bar! We agreed on the time and place of the fire. Marion, whose dream of the big guy was shattered, was in a bad mood and his tone was a little rushed.

"Yes Boss, I'll go now!" The little brother didn't dare to say anything, so he went to make a phone call.

Looking at all this, President Maya also understood that this Marion was the culprit.

A thin invisible shadow gradually spread to Marion's neck, and he was about to use the "Shadow Head Neck Binding Technique", when Maya suddenly had an idea and took the shadow back.

"12 o'clock, 40th Street's butcher's bar!"

Whispering a few words to himself, President Maya flew directly over Marion. When he was about to leave William Baker's house, the perception swept away unconsciously, and then Maya froze.

Because she saw that William, the majestic white bastard, was crying, and the middle-aged woman next to him was also holding William's big head and crying in a low voice.

President Maya, who had a sense of curiosity in his heart, stopped directly, released his senses, and examined it carefully.

"Mom, I'm sorry! I'm not going to mingle with the black clubs on the street anymore, really! I won't lie to you this time! William Baker cried and swore a curse.

"Woooooooooooo You're not too young, and I don't want you to be very promising, as long as you can be honest and grow up safely, I'll be satisfied. Your father, woo, was shot in the head in another street shootout, woohoo, ... I don't want you to end up like that... Woooooo ”

Mrs. Baker cried so sadly that it wasn't until Marion came to her today that she knew that her son wanted to fight the Russian gangsters for turf!

Oh my God, she collapsed at that time, and she didn't care about Marion's identity as the black boss, and pounced on Marion with her hands and mouths......

If it weren't for the fact that his son William was on the side, Marion would have shot her on the spot.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll never mess with them again. Good news for you, Mom! The Brooklyn high school football team wanted to recruit me, and the coach said I played football really well. He personally promised me that as soon as I graduated from the eighth grade, I would be promoted directly to the 10th grade! When the time comes, let's go to Brooklyn together, and we won't have to worry about those people anymore! ”

Mrs. Baker was so surprised that she even stopped crying.

"William, my darling! Is this true? Great, is this true? Oh my God, God bless you! William, woo woo, I, woo woo, so happy. Are you hungry? Yes, it's hard for you to play, I'll cook for you. ”

Mrs. Baker was about to stand up as she spoke, but she had been squatting for a little longer with low blood sugar, and she was about to fall to the ground in a flash. It was also thanks to her son William who was on the side, hurriedly holding his mother's arm.

"I'm fine, William! You're really going to get drafted by the Brooklyn High School football team, you didn't lie to me, did you? Mrs. Baker, who was lifted up, did not care about her physical condition, but asked again.

Holding his mother's withered and thin little arm, William wiped the tears from his face with the back of his hand. His mother's expectant eyes seemed to radiate a strong light, and he didn't dare to respond to her gaze.

"It's true, it's true, Mother, it's true!" William said angrily.

"That's good, that's good......" said Mrs. Baker, turning and walking to the kitchen.

Watch as my mother excitedly rummages through the ingredients and prepares dinner for herself. William Baker was already growling with hunger, but he had lost half of his appetite at this moment.

Because an emotion called "guilt" filled his heart, and a thought called "remorse" occupied his brain, he no longer had any extra emotions to produce "hunger" emotions!