Chapter 379: You Two Are Sick!

People laugh when they are happy, and they should not cry.

He got what he wanted most in this world, and he could have a reality that was even better than his dreams, and he shouldn't cry.

But the road can't stop at night.

Shi Que's voice was too gentle, his embrace was too warm, his heartbeat was too firm, his smile was too beautiful, and he looked at himself as if he was worthy of love, not a manufactured tool, let alone a laboratory product with a mere human appearance.

The most important thing is that among so many thousands of people in this world, only Shi Que regarded him as a human when he first met.

As if to vent all the fears and collapses of more than three hundred years, Lu Yexing went from the silence at the beginning to the unstoppable crying at the back, and he could hardly breathe.

Shi Que hugged him tightly, stroked his hair one by one, and then went down his neck, like when he was a child, when the Falcon coaxed him, and gently patted Lu Yexing's back to help him calm down.

The sound of the road walking at night is not loud, but it can't escape the ears of two people.

In the carriage hanging in the back car, Tang Yi heard his cry, and immediately felt a little worried, he glanced at the international mercenaries who were being interrogated by Bo Yanzhao with a little hesitation, and wondered if he wanted to go and see, but he was afraid that Bo Yanzhao would not be able to do it here alone.

And later, Jiang Ji entered the door directly, and he also happened to notice Tang Yi's expression.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ji looked at Tang Yi.

Tang Yi's gaze fell on the RV they were in front of him, and then he mouthed Jiang Ji and said, "The god of the special case team." ”

Bo Yanzhao turned his head and rubbed his head, "It's not big or small, what is the god of the special case team, Ah Xing is a person from our L City branch, and when we meet, call Brother Lu directly, and let him give you a meeting gift." ”

Tang Yi was silent for a moment, "I didn't mean that, I mean ......"

He was a little hard to say, after all, there was a god filter, and Tang Yi was instinctively in awe of Lu Yexing, so he couldn't say anything about the fact that he heard Lu Yexing crying.

But Bo Yanzhao could probably guess it, and said indifferently, "Don't care, let Shi Que coax." The two little cubs lick their hair together! ”

Bo Yanzhao's tone was full of ridiculous smiles, and Jiang Ji also sat next to Bo Yanzhao, and the two looked relaxed and had begun to cooperate with the interrogation.

Tang Yi seemed to understand that it really didn't matter if Shi Que was there, so he simply concentrated on guarding, lest these six international mercenaries stay behind.

And they weren't in a hurry, but the clown was immediately anxious after hearing the cry of Lu Yexing.

In the concept of the money-worshipping clown, Lu Yexing is a very powerful and inclusive existence. And Lu Yexing is extremely patient, even if he has been abused inhumanly in the past, and has been waiting for death alone on the tower, he is still full of hope.

Contains kindness to human beings, has empathy, and is a true god.

But this kind of road night walk cried, because of the relationship of the weekly magazine, the money worship clown can vaguely feel the mood of the road night walk at the moment.

It was a grievance and despair that cannot be described in words.

"Did you even bully my god's father?" The gold-worshipping clown narrowed his eyes, and the momentary murderous aura made his whole person's aura change abruptly.

"......" The gold-worshipping clown spoke too fast, and the Holy Son didn't understand it, and the other really didn't like him, so he didn't reply at all, and responded directly.

"Damn, you guys don't have good things!" The gold-worshipping clown was too lazy to play, he was not dodging, and suddenly approached the Holy Son at a speed that was so fast that he couldn't even be detected by his eyes.

When it comes to martial arts, the crazy money-worshipping clown is an existence that even Zhou Yi has to retreat.

And the Holy Son, as a mid-range main attacker, faced with the money-worshipping clown, once he was close, he could only be beaten.

After all, no matter how fast Gatling is, can he be faster than the scythe in the hands of the money-worshipping clown?

The moment the sound of metal cutting came, the Holy Son watched in surprise as the two Gatlings in his hand were divided into two.

He instinctively threw the rest of it, and a faint blue electric light swam in his palm. But it was too late, and before his hand touched the gold-worshipping clown, he was already slapped out by the gold-worshipping clown with the side of the sickle.

And the money-worshipping clown himself rushed out almost close to him, and the moment he landed, he grabbed his collar with one hand and picked it up.

The Holy Son's back slammed heavily on the ground, and with a muffled "bang", he couldn't help but snort in pain, as if all his internal organs had been displaced in this fall. And the electric light gathered in his palm also dissipated.

Sticking the scythe into the ground with his hand, the knees of the gold worship clown pressed against his lower back, twisted the Holy Son's hands behind him, and directly used the handcuffs that restricted the use of the differentiation skill and magnetic field to tie it, and then stood up and shouted at Bo Yanzhao's side.

"Three hundred million! Over to you. ”

The money-worshipping clown hurriedly explained, and then rushed into the carriage.

When he came out of Shi Que's weekly just now, he just glanced at Shi Que roughly, and after making sure that Shi Que was awake and indeed not in danger of his life, he was in a hurry to beat the Holy Son.

Originally, he was very worried about Shi Qi's situation, and he heard Lu Yexing crying, so he was really anxious.

Pushing open the door, the gold-worshipping clown finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that both of them were in good shape.

There is still a killing intent on his body that has not dissipated, and after fusing with the clown monster, his face seems to be dyed with a faint oil paint, but the worry in his eyes can't be hidden at all.

Shi Que raised his head to look at him and beckoned to him, "Bye, come." ”

The gold-worshipping clown hesitated, but walked over.

He stood beside the bed, and Lu Yexing reached out and pulled a hand.

The gold-worshipping clown stumbled a little, and was pulled to Shi Que's side by Lu Yexing. The bed in the RV was so big, and the money-worshipping clown pounced between the two, as if he was being held in his arms by Shi Que and Lu Yexing at the same time.

"Hey, hey, won't the three of us be too crowded like this." The gold-worshipping clown said this, but his body instinctively moved and changed to a more comfortable position.

Lu Yexing had just cried, and his whole eyes were red. Shi Que's mental power was still unstable, and the headaches caused by the disorder were still invading him one after another, and his face was also pale.

The money-worshipping clown looked at this, then at that, and scolded the street angrily, "When I see that strange talk when I look back, beat him up and down." ”

Shi Que reached out and knocked him on the forehead, "Are you worried?" ”

"Nonsense! What do I have to worry about! Speaking of this, the gold-worshipping clown got angry and said to Shi Que, "You can have a snack!" If it weren't for the quick arrival of 120 million, you would have to be a bride. ”

"That Holy Son is really plotting against you, and he is also wearing a dress!" The gold-worshipping clown muttered, "Look at this body, what are you wearing?" ”

Shi Que also reacted in hindsight, he was still wearing a skirt. Originally, he was a little awkward, but seeing that the money-worshipping clown was so angry, he couldn't help but tease him, "So I look good?" ”

Money Worship Clown: "...... Pretty. ”

Lu Yexing also nodded in agreement.

After all, the sparrow is good-looking, and it looks good in a sack.

But is that the point? The point is not that the Son of God...... Before the gold-worshipping clown could finish speaking, he saw Shi Que poking him, "Let's go, Da Bo should be almost tried, let's go listen too." ”

"Can you do it? Isn't it still uncomfortable? The money-worshipping clown couldn't help but nag him, "630 million, there are a lot of people in Beican, and some things are not worse than you." If you are sick, you will have a good rest, you will not be afraid to ...... if you toss yourself so much"

But Shi Que only said two words, "Obedient." ”

The gold-worshipping clown can't talk about him, he knows Shi Que's worries. The strange talk of this T country is different from the ordinary strange talk, but it is similar to the strange talk of spiritual pollution of [Moon Girl] back then.

[Moon Girl] is a hurdle that Shi Que can never get over, and there are too many people he cares about now, and Shi Que's responsibility as the director of L City is not small, so it is impossible for Shi Que to stay out of the matter in public and private.

But the gold-worshipping clown was worried that Shi Que's body would not be able to endure it.

Lu Yexing: "I, look at him." ”

The gold-worshipping clown rolled his eyes, "Forget it, you are the most indulgent in the whole family." ”

But in the end, the gold-worshipping clown still agreed to Shi Que's request, but he had to make an agreement with Shi Que for three chapters.

"You can only let the god father carry you, and he can hold it steadily. If you're uncomfortable, you have to say that you can't hold it up. If you faint, I'll lock you up and let you out when you're all right. ”

"Do you hear that?" The money-worshipping clown is very strict.

Shi Que pinched his face, and deliberately learned to say in a three-piece tone: "Fierce clown." ”

The money-worshipping clown raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?" ”

Shi Que smiled and put his arms around Lu Yexing's neck, put his head in his ear and said, "Oh no, Bye-bye is annoyed and angry." Night, let's run! ”

Lu Yexing picked up Shi Que and ran steadily out of the car.

The money-worshipping clown looked at him and said in disbelief, "Six hundred and thirty million, God Dad, are you two elementary school chickens?" ”

Shi Que probed from the shoulder of Lu Yexing and rushed to the gold-worshipping clown: "Skip the road, you can't catch up." ”

The gold-worshipping clown was immediately provoked to fight, "Fart!" No way! As long as the two of you have a cracking position and an auxiliary treatment position, there will be no time when Lao Tzu can't catch up. ”

In the carriage hung in the back car, in front of Tang Yi were six international mercenaries who were being interrogated intensively by Bo Yanzhao, and at his feet lay the Holy Son of the Spiritual Prayer Society, who was completely controlled by the money-worshipping clown.

The atmosphere was not only serious but also urgent.

However, the surrounding wind kept coming from the sound of Shi Qi's side, which was too noisy, so that Tang Yi was inevitably affected.

Bo Yanzhao sorted out the transcript of the inquiry, found that Tang Yi was distracted, patted his arm, and signaled him to focus.

Tang Yi hurriedly came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, Deputy Office." ”

"Is it Shi Que's side?" Bo Yanzhao directly guessed the reason.

Tang Yi hesitated for a moment, then nodded to indicate that Bo Yanzhao had guessed correctly.

Jiang Ji was a little curious, "What's wrong with the three of them?" You can't quarrel! ”

Tang Yi: "Almost." ”

Jiang Ji: "What's the noise?" ”

This question was a little too difficult to answer, Tang Yi was silent for a long time, and picked up what he could say and learned two sentences, "I can't catch up, and I slightly omitted." ”

Bo Yanzhao: "......"

Jiang Ji: "......"

Just arrived at the time of the car hanging, the road night walk and the money worship clown: "......"!

(End of chapter)