"Mr. 2567?"

Quiet. Rutteridge. Although Ou Ken was asking, the next moment he had already pulled out a chair and sat down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The whole process is gentle and polite, without making any loud noise, and even the action of sitting down is so beautiful and natural, like a picture.

Let the people around you look dazzled.

Qin Ran, on the other hand, turned a blind eye, stuffed the last piece of burger into his mouth, chewed it vigorously a few times, and then drank the orange juice next to him.

Suddenly, the surroundings were an. Rutteridge. The gaze that Okun attracted became strange.

Even if there were no words, just looking at that look was enough for Qin Ran to understand what these people were thinking.

However, Qin Ran didn't care at all.

A group of strange aborigines, in Qin Ran's eyes, are not as valuable as the paper towels in their hands.

At the very least, a paper towel can wipe your mouth.

"Yes."

Qin Ran nodded.

Then, adjust your sitting posture a bit.

Lean your back back in your chair and fold your hands over your folded legs.

"How about we make a deal?"

Qin Ran said so.

"Of course!"

"That's what I'm here for!"

Quiet. Rutteridge. Okun said with a smile.

Such a smile can be called brilliant, and the pen in the hand of the coffee house waiter who just walked by next to him fell to the ground unconsciously.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the waiter bent down to pick up the pen with a red face.

But Ann. Rutteridge. Ou Ken picked up the pen and handed it to the other party.

"Can you bring me a cup of pure coffee?"

Quiet. Rutteridge. Okun said with a smile and politeness.

"Yes, ma'am!"

The waiter took the pen almost humbly, and his expression was full of gratitude.

Qin Ran sat across the table and watched this scene.

Until the waiter left quickly, he didn't say anything, and let Ann . Rutteridge. Okun performed.

That's right, it's a show.

Quiet. Rutteridge. The beauty of Okun is indisputable.

In Qin Ran's memory, even Janie, who was known as the 'demon girl' in the [Queen's Shield]. James, by comparison, is also comparable.

You know, Janie. James has a series of special power bonuses.

And Ann. Rutteridge. Oken didn't.

Just rely on your own face and figure.

Of course, the hard work is unimaginable.

At least, when Qin Ran picked up the pen on the other side, he found that there were calluses in the palm of the other party's hand - although it had been modified, there were still traces left.

It's not because I've been holding weapons for many years, it's more because of some sports equipment.

Coupled with the fact that the other party only drinks black coffee and does not need sugar and milk, Qin Ran can already guess how the other party manages his figure.

How hard it is.

However, none of this can hide the fact that Ann. Rutteridge. Okun's deliberateness.

Qin Ran could clearly see the disgust in his eyes when he picked up the pen.

Even if it's fleeting.

Coffee was served quickly.

After falsely thanking the waiter again, Ann. Rutteridge. Ou Ken looked at Qin Ran.

"What's our deal?"

"Or ......"

"What do you want?"

Quiet. Rutteridge. Okun held the coffee cup, holding the spoon and gently rotating it along the wall.

"I need Theresa's wanted to be removed, and I need her reinstated!"

Qin Ran said.

"Teresa?"

"The hot-tempered sheriff? We've met a few times, and I'm impressed with her - so, is Mr. 2567 now courting that sheriff? ”

"Don't get me wrong, it's hard for me to think of anything other than love, or ...... You're just optimistic about the sheriff's body? ”

Explicit and provocative.

While speaking, Ann. Rutteridge. Ou Ken learned Qin Ran's appearance and leaned into the chair.

Suddenly, thrilling. Chest. Ministry, it stands out.

The stacking of the fair-skinned slender thighs made the eyes of the people around them almost pop out.

Because, until this time, people didn't find out that the red dress was actually slit.

From rounded calves all the way to large. Leg. Tip.

"You're going to take her place?"

Qin Ran glanced up and down at An. Rutteridge. Ou Ken, as if thinking about it in his heart, asked in a calm voice.

"If you want."

Quiet. Rutteridge. Okun laughed.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in a woman who has been married six times and killed her six husbands."

Qin Ran spread his hands.

Quiet. Rutteridge. The smile on Okun's face froze.

A hint of coldness flashed in those glowing eyes.

The faint murderous aura did not surprise Qin Ran.

Yesterday he 'heard it with his own ears.'"

After about two or three seconds, Ann. Rutteridge. Okun returned to 'normal'.

The smile on his face is still as charming.

He looked at Qin Ran with eyes like water waves, and he didn't speak for a long time.

It seemed that she had only seen Qin Ran for the first time at this time, and she looked at it.

"Mr. 2567, you are really surprising, I haven't met someone like you in a long time!"

"Okay, I promise you......"

"Wait!"

"I have a second condition!"

Quiet. Rutteridge. Before Ou Ken's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Qin Ran.

This beautiful lady had a stiff face.

The cold eyes reappeared.

"Don't go too far, don't you know how much money and favors it will cost me to fulfill your first condition?"

Quiet. Rutteridge. Ou Ken questioned Qin Ran.

"Yes."

"But my trading conditions are two!"

Qin Ran did not back down.

The two sides looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

Eventually, Ann. Rutteridge. Ou Ken faced Qin Ran, whose eyes and expression were extremely calm, and chose to retreat.

Because, she has seen such eyes and expressions.

Knowing that people with such eyes and expressions will never change their decisions.

Even, there was some kind of false hallucination in her mind.

Thinking that the guy was pretending to be joking with her.

Of course, this is impossible.

If that guy could joke, the end of the world wouldn't be necessary.

"Say, your second condition!"

"But, don't go too far!"

Quiet. Rutteridge. Okun took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions.

"What the hell is going on with the Winchester House bombing?"

"Or rather, Simide. What did Oken go there for? ”

Qin Ran asked.

Then, Qin Ran saw An. Rutteridge. Okun's surprise.

Obviously, this question is beyond the expectations of the other party.

"I'm a little sure you really like that grumpy sheriff now, or you wouldn't have wasted such a great opportunity—you know? I'm ready to give you a million to shut your mouth. ”

Quiet. Rutteridge. Okun exclaimed.

"Money, not everything."

"Please let me know what I want to know!"

Qin Ran urged.

"Money is not everything, it can't buy love - I believed in it before I was 15 years old, and now I ...... I'll take it as a joke! ”

"You know what? I ......"

"Sorry, I don't want to know."

Compared with Qin Ran's urging, An. Rutteridge. Okun, however, has become conversational.

But Qin Ran didn't have the time and time to chat with the other party.

He interrupted the other again.

This made Ann. Rutteridge. Okun frowned.

If you can, Ann. Rutteridge. Ou Ken wanted to splash the coffee in his hand on Qin Ran's face.

Reason, though, told her she couldn't.

"A boring man can't maintain a marriage!"

Quiet. Rutteridge. Ou Ken said with a slight evaluation, and then, before Qin Ran opened his mouth, he took the initiative to say, "Simide. Okun went to Winchester House because of a deal, and a mysterious guy! ”

"I don't know where that mysterious guy came from, but I do know that he bought Winchester House, and that he had a big plot to attract Simide otherwise. Oken put down his important business of running for mayor and went there! Results ......"

Speaking of which, Ann. Rutteridge. Okun had a sneering smile on his face.

This time it's not a disguise, it's real.

Unlike the disguised appearance, the real Ann. Rutteridge. Okun has a different style.

Qin Ran was in no mood to appreciate the other party.

His brow furrowed completely as the other party said the news.

"Mysterious guy?"

"Not 'Jackal' Pani?!"

"Someone else?!"