The old fox has always been cunning in his work, trying to achieve his goals without showing his face.

But on the contrary, the change of the demon heart cannot be calculated.

He gradually immersed himself in it.

And the stupid snake he thought about in his heart was still relaxed and out of the way, at most it was just unpleasant.

"You know everything?"

Voltai's face was not visible, looking at the car, his eyes were always on the road.

"As long as you're not stupid." After all, his performance is really obvious.

There is still a place for Voltai's behavior......

"But the stupid snake doesn't know yet." The smile on Voltai's lips gradually showed bitterness.

It's not that he's tired of being so noisy every day, it's just that the stupid snake doesn't open his mind anymore, and what he's afraid of is that one day he won't be able to control what he does.

Human nature is greedy, demons, not to mention not.

"Don't do anything too much."

Gu Zhiwei opened his mouth coldly.

“……”

Voltai's hand paused in driving, but fortunately he was going straight, "Is this a warning or a suggestion?" ”

The coercion on Voltai's body was a little uncontrollable, but for Gu Zhiwei, he didn't feel anything.

"Both."

After getting acquainted, like a friend and a colleague, he naturally didn't want him to go the wrong way and then cause her trouble.

After all, Monk Futai and Monk Weiran, the two worldly identity supervisors, are her.

If she really wants to get into trouble, she has to solve it......

"You're really good to Shang."

"The same is true for you."

All right?

Gu Zhiwei didn't think so, but when these two first entered the WTO, they were in a lot of trouble, and she didn't expect that these two worldly supervisors would be her.

It's a hot potato.

Even if Voltaire is an old fox who is calm enough, he is still not sure when facing Shang Weiran.

"Really......"

Voltai's mouth muttered, and the color in his eyes added a little more color when he looked ahead.

Gu Zhiwei didn't answer again, because she was sure that Fu Taina's heart was almost stable.

What's more, it's useless to say more, and we'll talk about it when something really happens.

“……”

Voltaire wanted to come out and talk about the tomb again, but when things were interrupted, he forgot about it.

It wasn't until the time to send the person back that Voltaire remembered on the way back.

"Grass!"

What is going on?

I forgot about it again.

The car stopped on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and smoked quietly.

"Get out!"

The sound suddenly cooled, and some of the bustling winds trying to get closer stopped for a moment.

I looked up at the dusk sky.

On this day, it was really muddy.

"Come out!"

After smoking a pack of cigarettes, Voltaine was about to go back.

"Yo!"

"Who?!"

Voltai's vigilant look at the direction of the wind, around the dusk, at this moment the wind invaded again.

At dusk, it was a fox with long, narrow blue eyes and long white fur.

There seemed to be only one tail, but Voltaire knew it wasn't.

At least a few more than his...... Otherwise, he would not have felt a crisis and a pressure from his blood.

The fox's tail shook carelessly, and his steps were gentle.

It jumped on the roof of the car and walked over to face Voltaire.

"Looks like you've been raised so well lately that you've almost forgotten about me."

The white-haired fox spoke, and the narrow fox eyes gathered a dangerous light, which seemed to be a cute creature, but it was extremely dangerous.

"Who are you?!"

Voltai's memory was never such a pure white fox.

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