This guy swears that it doesn't look like a lie, it is said that some high-level psychic people can see a person's go, and you can turn the details of your ancestors eight generations upside down, especially some dark things that can't see the light, can be discovered by psychics, and the psychic battle of Moscow TV will say that the most common skill of psychics is miraculous,

It's scary in case someone debunks.

The big red robe was keenly aware of Ringer's emoji.

"Monk, don't you believe what I say?"

"I'm ---- kind of convinced."

"You're also a hypocrite, you still don't believe it, let's do a little experiment and stretch out your hand."

Ringer was a bit of a fuss.

He was the one who had come through, and if this confident psychic was really that magical, then he could see the image of his own, or his current skin

He felt that it should be his past, then, he used to lie on the wall and peek at the glorious deeds of the eldest girl taking a bath or something, just...

"Everyone has their own secrets, if you mind..."

The big red robe aimed at him slyly.

"What do I mind, come on."

He held out his hand.

Da Hong Pao glanced at his hand, about to stretch it out, Ringer smiled: "For the psychic technique you said, that is, to obtain other people's brain memories, that is just a piece of cake for me, I also want to see what secrets you have." ”

The big red robe's hand was halfway out, and he didn't dare to stretch it out.

"Mr. Sauce Bag, what, what are you minding?"

The big red robe finally didn't reach out and retracted.

"I admit that you are a dark summoner, and it is easier to capture the hidden dark information of the other party, but I believe that you and I are both bright and upright people, okay, you are right, we must be united, we can't be broken by each of them like a game, they are now looking for evidence to prove that we are bad guys."

"Well, it's time to unite."

"We can't go to the guillotine, it's not a joke, we're going to take it seriously with all our might."

Ringer's index finger shook from side to side in front of the big red robe a few times: "The best way not to go to the guillotine is to dig out the ghost thing in the white house!" ”

Da Hong Pao's confidence was a little lacking: "The trouble is that he hides too deeply, besides, I can say for sure that our enemy's energy is very strong, he treats us as his captive cattle and sheep in a cage and pinched around at will, we are not sheep, not cows, but ---- evil!" ”

Ringer smiled: "Blind people can see it, complain less, think of more ways, Mr. Sauce Bag, tell me, why don't you call it Crying Bun, Char Siu Bun, Soy Milk Bun, you have to call it Sauce Bun?" ”

'I like it, do you have an opinion?' ’

Ringer: "No comment, let's talk about our business, what is your opinion when Novsky comes out of the tunnel?" The dean said that he would be arrested and tortured. ”

The big red robe scolded unceremoniously: 'Stupid woman, stupid! Force and torture are not the final solution to the problem, she will do bad things like this, I agree with you, Novsky is the only clue that we can solve the mystery at the moment, we can't arrest Novsky, she will alarm our enemies by doing so. ’

"What then?"

"I'm going to convince the stupid woman in the office, you go to your assistant, we'll go our separate ways, to be honest, your assistant is very plump, she's a seductive nun, I heard, there's a gangster named Ian who came in because of her, isn't it?" Don't tell me yet, guess for yourself, it's kind of fun, I'll go to the dean, stupid woman. ”

After the big red robe finished speaking, he went to find the dean.

Ringer went to see his assistant Sharapova.

The changeable Sharapova, Ringer searched several places but couldn't find her, and finally, in the activity room of the monastery, Ringer caught her, and she was sitting on the benches in the activity room with three young nuns, talking and laughing.

When Ringer saw her, her bad mood always got better, no matter what time it was, she always had a smile on her face, even in the most dangerous times, she was still very sunny.

What Ringer didn't like was that the girl said she was his assistant at once, and then she said she was not interested, and she was always appetizing.

When the three nuns next to Sharapova saw Ringer, they snickered and left, leaving Sharapova alone.

Sharapova also wanted to run, but was stopped by Ringer with outstretched hands: "Thinking about running again, you are my assistant, Sharapova." ”

Sharapova lowered her head and covered her nostrils with one finger, wanting to laugh. Dream life

"Laughing at what?"

She raised her head: "You have hurt me very badly, everyone in the monastery knows about it, the abbot has completely sold me to you cheaply, and I am not worth a single ruble." ”

Ringer didn't understand: "The dean has sold you, and you are still so happy?" ”

"Then --- you will not receive the goods?"

Sharapova greeted her with a smile and asked with a grin.

Ringer stretched out her hand to pinch her nose, Ringer thought she would hide, but unexpectedly, she didn't hide, and let Ringer pinch it.

"Strange, why don't you hide?"

Sharapova bowed her head and smiled, still smiling brightly.

"You're going to be my assistant again?"

"If I don't do it, the dean will beat me to death."

"Really? Don't worry, I won't let the dean beat you. ”

Sharapova raised her head, and quickly lowered her head, looking a little shy, the monk could not control it, and pursed his mouth to tease her, but Sharapova looked at it, screamed and wanted to run away.

But he was grabbed by Ringer: 'Look at you, there is no sincerity at all, I am playing with you, there is something, please help me....'

Ringer kept talking in her ear, and Sharapova kept nodding.

Two hours later, the big red robe ran into Ringer's room in embarrassment.

There was a bruised swollen lump on the head of the big red robe, I don't know what it was, he touched the green bun, and smashed his fist against the wall, banging bang.

'This witch-like witch! ’

The big red robe smashed enough, and he popped out such a sentence.

Ringer thought he knew that the Great Devil had made him the ninth person to be guillotined.

"Why don't you ask me why I'm angry?"

"Don't want to ask, Mr. Sauce Bag."

"She is an impudent and domineering leader, and she still insists on interrogating Novsky, interrogating by any means, like interrogating aliens, and she has no right to do so."

"She has the right to do this, this is her territory, and the six female Vajra of the monastery are not easy to mess with."

"What King Kong, that's just a few rough nuns, what kind of dean there is, what kind of nuns there are."

"It's called the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, Mr. Psychic."

Da Hongpao touched his forehead and muttered: "I have to calm down, that woman hit me with the lamp holder of an oil lamp, it's too rude, do you have medicine here?" ”

Ringer laughed, "Go find Diana, she has." ”

The big red robe turned to look for Diana.

Since the big devil is so desperate to arrest the old man for interrogation, Ringer has to seriously consider whether to persuade him himself.

In the evening, the colonel coughed suddenly and violently.

The Great Devil went to Ringer again.

Ringer had no choice but to give the colonel another shot.

From seven o'clock to nine o'clock, Ringer was busy with his work, and when he returned from the colonel's side, Diana was waiting for him.

"Sauce bag told me that the dean is going to be Novsky, do you have any way to deal with it?"

"I didn't think of it yet."