Chapter 81: The Profession of Fire Bearer (30)

City of Night, a slum shack area away from upscale residential areas.

A sled was moving fast through the snow, its engine roaring in the snowy night.

Damn it! Sitting on the sleigh car, wearing windproof goggles, most of her face is covered by clothes and hats, and her whole body is wrapped like a bear, the girl shouted at her brother who was driving the car next to her, but immediately her voice was drowned out by the howling of the wind and snow and the sound of the engine, ***! Do you sit on this thing every time?

It's a more than an hour's drive back and forth, how did you go to see Elizabeth's concert in the afternoon, and when you come back, you can still look like you are looking as usual, and your face is ruddy, not like you were blown into a dog by the cold wind?!

Don't tell me you didn't think to put a lid on this thing to keep the wind out

Why is there a sudden silence! You haven't really thought about this, have you?!

Are your brains choked with?

Or does that Elizabeth have the ability to make people's intelligence plummet?

This child of the Fran family, the youngest daughter of Sir Fran, was scolding her elder brother and questioning her soul directly, and she was still frantically exporting Zuan culture.

And sitting beside her was, of course, Sir Fran's eldest son, &ash;&ash; Rudolph &ddo; Fran.

This young and promising young man is also wearing thick clothes and windproof goggles, and since the beginning of drag racing, he has been abused by his own little sister, and he has not returned his mouth all the way, but the other party started to say bad things about his idol, and he was immediately anxious.

I will not allow you to slander Elizabeth!

Grass! Why are you yelling so loudly? Christina was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted and stepped on him hard: I didn't see you so excited when my mother was bullied!

Fart! Driving all the way, Rudolph couldn't bear it, although the streets of the night city were very quiet, and there were no pedestrians and cars to be seen, but as we all know, as long as people start driving vehicles, their anger points will plummet, and their self-control will quickly degrade to the level of being no different from apes, he said angrily, from childhood to adulthood, you have never been the only one who bullies others! Who dares to bully you?

Sir Connaught's youngest son next door, didn't he just make you snow during a snowball fight? How did you get revenge?

You've made a simple catapult! Smashed a big pot of snowballs on the little guy and almost buried him alive in the snow!

And Sir Munster's daughter, who is just kind enough to remind you to keep your distance from your servants and have an aristocratic demeanor

You're good, you actually tricked her out, and then abducted her to the slums, and almost made big news!

And Sir Winston's child, didn't he just beat up a ubiquitous pariah? And the compensation paid is enough for that untouchable to eat an energy bar for a month, so why don't you run and break someone else's ribs?

Sir Alain's child, you have put a sack into your trousers for 10,000 shots

You even instigated the descendants of the Chuanhuo family, saying that you want the workers to unite and overthrow this rotten and deformed society, but fortunately, your father found out early and locked you up in advance, otherwise something might have happened

Rudolph freely uttered more than a dozen names, each with a tragic story that the victim remembered as a permanent psychological shadow.

This youngest sister can be said to be a well-known troublemaker in the intellectual aristocratic class.

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That's why my father is most worried about you Rudolph sighed, and his tone softened, your personality is too upright, you can't rub a little sand in your eyes, and if you can't get used to anything, you have to go out, when his old man is still there, when the Fran family still has some momentum in this generation, he may be able to bless you

But what about the future? Can he shelter you for the rest of your life?

Annoyed that Christina turned her head and didn't want to continue the topic: That's why I said that the world view is different, how to be friends

Change first, then change