"Who's upstairs?"

There was a crisp and loud sound from downstairs, like the sound of ice shattering.

Yulia immediately came back to her senses from the boundless sky, her shyness preventing her from confronting Frankimir. She poured all the strength she had just accumulated into her hands, pushed away the pressure on Frankimir, and hurried down the rooftop of Moore Manor.

Frankimir had mixed feelings, wanted to cry without tears, had nowhere to vent, and shouted downstairs in anger: "Who is shouting and screaming below!" ”

"Is that you? Is Frankie Mill you? Black chrysanthemum~! ”

Frankimir instantly heard that it was Maria's voice, and the distance made it impossible for him to look at the person downstairs, but he could confirm it by the voice.

Knowing that the person downstairs was Maria, Frankimir hurriedly sorted out the clothes on her body, for fear that she would see any clues, and it would be difficult to explain it at that time.

Frankimir always felt that Maria had a prejudice against him, he was a dutiful and reserved man, but Maria always said that he liked to hook up, which was obviously a great slander against him.

How could a man like him, who is righteous and upright, go to ** and tease women? It doesn't make sense at all, it doesn't correspond to the facts at all.

Tonight's Maria made Frankie Mill feel depressed, she always spoiled her own good deeds. Every time he eats something in his mouth, let him spit it out again.

After such a long night, how can I stay up next?

"What are you doing standing up there stupidly?" Maria asked downstairs.

"It's not to look for you, you ran out of the steam room alone, this place is full of dangers, who knows where you went." Frankimir shouted downstairs.

"I'm fine, come down. Miss Zhang Yue found us some food, I think you should be hungry too. ”

"Okay, you wait for me, don't run around anymore. Such a big person is not worrying at all. Don't think you're great if you have two hits, it's not the same as it used to be, this place is weird, our enemies are stronger than you think, don't be foolish, what if something happens. Frank Mire cursed, grinding on the rooftop for a long time before going down.

Although Frankie Mill babbled on and on to blame herself, Maria was not angry at all, but felt a little happy. She was all too familiar with Franky Mill, a heartless guy who never considered the feelings of others, and seemed to be hungry when she was full.

Now hearing that Frankimir was worried about herself, Maria felt an indescribable warmth in her heart. Lalisa's death may not be bad, she should even be grateful to the murderer who killed Lalisa, so that at least she was given another chance.

Frankimir's father had long since died, and he himself became a secret police officer of the KGB. No one will stand up to stop them, maybe that's what people often say, keep the clouds open and see the moon.

When Frank Miir arrived at the stables, the frail warden had already slept, Yulia was sitting in front of the fireplace drinking a cup of coffee, and Professor Saul and Zhang Yue were chatting about the Twin Cities without a word.

Everyone is here, but Kafka has not been seen, and Frankmir has the intention to ask. But after thinking about it, Kafka, a nasty guy, who cares what he does, dispelled this idea.

Zhang Yue brought a lot of food, including French bread, Belgian fries, German sausages, canned Norwegian cod, as well as Chinese dumplings, Japanese hot pot and Korean kimchi. It's really a big family, Frank Mire thought that he could have bread and butter, and he should be thankful, after all, this is the era of half a year's radish and half a year's grain.

"What time are we leaving tomorrow?" Frankie Mill asked, grabbing the fries and putting them in his mouth.

"The sooner the better, and it's going to be three hours from here to the Twin Cities." Zhang Yue said.

"Oh my God! I thought it was nearby. Frankimir grabbed the hot dumplings with his hands.

"It's already very close, and if you bring your mech, it will take at least four or five hours. They're all old guys, and as far as I know, they don't have energy-saving settings to speed up the march. The time I just mentioned is the time it takes to fly in my helicopter. ”

"Then it seems that we really have to leave early." Frankie Mill shook his head.

"Yes, when you're full, go to bed early for a while." Maria said.

"My father said that you can't sleep for four hours after eating, because it's easy to reflux acid and heartburn. You say yes, Yulia? You're also a biologist. Frankie Mill asked.

"Ahh The coffee cup in Yulia's hand almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Yue and Maria looked at Yulia's nervous appearance, and they were puzzled, not knowing if she was still haunted by what happened before. Such a good girl will inevitably have palpitations, and she only hates that Zhukov is not human.

Also as women, Zhang Yue and Maria feel the same way, if they are allowed to meet Zhukov again, they must castrate him first, and they will also be angry with their women. Men don't think that if they have two more taels, they can act for the tiger.

But they didn't know that it was not Zhukov who was fighting for the tiger this time, but in front of them, this handsome, handsome, sanctimonious, and naturally suitable for being used as bait.

Frankie Mill saw that Yulia bowed her head and was silent, her expression was flustered, and she was too weak to say anything more. He was afraid to say that if Maria noticed something, it would be a big trouble.

Throughout the night, Frankimir was very disrespectful, trying to get some money from Maria, but Maria didn't eat his set at all. Just like her nickname, Ice Beauty, she always looks cold. Frankimir had no choice but to sleep all night, and there was no place to vent his desires. I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning in the first half of the night, and it wasn't until the second half of the night that I slowly fell asleep exhausted.

The next day, early in the morning.

Yulia woke up from her dream and felt the tip of her nose cold, she slowly opened her eyes, and found that it was her cat, which was incredible.

The cat, which was dying yesterday and was put in a basket by Yulia, miraculously came back to life today.

Yulia immediately sat up from the couch and stared blankly at her cat, completely unable to believe what she was seeing.

There weren't many beds in the stables, they couldn't, everybody slept in them, so they gave up the only bed in the stables to the warden, who was the most seriously wounded, and the others slept on the couch, or on the stall, or on the rocking chairs.

Yulia looked around and saw Kafka laughing stupidly, which instantly made her half understood.

"You did this?" Yulia asked in surprise.

"It's nothing, I think it's okay." Kafka said with a smile.

"Thank you, you saved it." Yulia nodded.

"It's nothing, your cat is not small, it should be castrated. Otherwise, it will be very annoying when it is in heat, and it is especially easy to run away. Kafka said.

"I'll think about it, thank you anyway." Yulia was grateful, but she was also apprehensive.

"Let's go! Don't waste any more time. Maria said as she walked into the stables.

It seems that Maria not only got up early, but also made all the preparations before departure.

The warden was awake, but he was even weaker than he had been yesterday. Everyone was worried about him, and Zhang Yue told them that there were many skilled witch doctors in the Twin Cities, and maybe they could cure the warden.

Kafka had long heard of this, and the witch doctor's skill was always exaggerated. Of course, he had only heard about it, and he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, so he could only try to hurry up and rush to the Twin Cities as soon as possible. Let's see if those miraculous witch doctors can really cure the warden, at least here Kafka and Yulia can't think of a better cure.