Chapter 1514: Oh, dragging more? Deserve it!

The atmosphere in the small courtyard is a bit awkward.
The people who followed the intelligence department that Bolton came to know some insiders, and the eyes of Breez and others are somewhat contemptuous.
Burton glanced at Breez and Bennet, who had been frozen into ice sculptures, and his eyes were slightly picked up. He did spare no effort in the ruin of the fairness and majesty of the Grey Temple.
"Sorry, you, in this matter, the Grey Temple will definitely give you an explanation. I promise that the Grey Temple will seriously deal with the problematic people and bring the real criminals to justice." Bolton looked at McGonagall and they were serious. Road.
McGon looked at Burton, and the same look dignified: "I hope that the same thing will not happen again in the future. After all, the residents of the chaotic city rely on the law and protection of the Grey Temple. If the Grey Temple cannot be trusted, then the chaos The system and system that the city is proud of is not far from collapse."
"I have already reported the matter to the lord, and all the relevant people will be severely punished to ensure the impartiality and authority of the Grey Temple." Burton nodded, from the point of view of the lord's emphasis on Meg, McGonagall must not be an ordinary The restaurant owner, and what he said, is exactly what he is worried about.
"Elizabeth, give the scene to them." McGonagall looked at Elizabeth's back.
Elizabeth hesitated a moment, still let go of the hand, the cold breath around it disappeared instantly, but those ice sculptures were not thawed.
Burton sighed in his heart, his eyes stopped slightly on Rena, looking at her squatting belly, and said: "The medical soldier, help the injured lady to heal."
"Yes!" A female magician came forward, first checked Rena's injury, and began to sing a spell. A white light fell on Rena's body, and Reina's slightly pale face gradually recovered her blood. The brows of the cockroaches also stretched out.
"Thank you, I am completely fine." Rena thanked the magician with a bit of magic on her face. She was the first to be treated with magic. The magic was so magical, before Princess Irina and Xixi’s sister used her magical magic to heal her mother.
Seeing Rena's recovery, McGonagall's look was a little slower, and the anger of the unprofessional performance of the Grey Temple was alleviated, leading the people to leave.
"Minister, do you not need to leave them to record a confession?" a staff member whispered.
"If you are not afraid of Krassu and Julian's hearing of their baby apprentices, and the people who are still in the gray temple, take the gray temple apart, you will do it." Bolton did not have a good air, walked toward Brez. .
"That..." The staff member took a breath of cold air and shrank his head. "That's still a problem. We don't need any witnesses to get evidence from the intelligence department. Criminals are the best witnesses."
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"Boss, sorry, because I have delayed the opening time of the restaurant." Rena walked behind McGonagall, hung her head and whispered.
Unconsciously, the night has come, and obviously there is no way to open it tonight.
Meg, who took Amy’s little hand and walked in front, suddenly stopped and turned around, and Rina, who was behind him, was not ready for a moment, and directly hit it up, but it was blocked by McGonagall with his palm. To his heart.
"If you can't open the door, you can't take me out," Meg said with a smile.
The people also laughed.
"what……"
Reina stepped back two steps, her face and ears were red, and she looked at her face with a smile. She did not blame her everyone. Her nose moved and her eyes were red.
"I'm sorry, Reina, it's because of the recipe of the hot pot bottom material. It's because I let you be stared by the bad guys, and because of my negligence, it puts you in danger." Na’s eyes looked seriously:
Your character makes me move and admire, but I hope that if something similar happens again, promise me that nothing is more important than you.

"boss……"
Rena’s tears could not be stretched, and she suddenly fell into the arms of Meg, all the grievances, fears, and emotions... All kinds of emotions finally found a vent.
She was a humble person since she was a child, and grew up in the slums following her mother's trepidation, trying to protect herself and her mother's humble life.
She worked hard and complicated, holding a meager salary, and humbled into the dust in the boss's snoring.
But now, when she is in a desperate situation, thinking that she is going to die.
The boss and Amy and Mia, they appeared, blocked in front of her, knocked down all the bad guys, and asked her about her concern.
She only knows that in addition to her mother, there are still so many people who care about her.
Someone will tell her that nothing is more important than you.
In the icy long street, McGonagall patted the girl's back with his hand and experienced such an innocent disaster. He could understand her inner fear, cry, and maybe be more comfortable.
Mia stood quietly, blocking the cold winds on the long street.
"Rena sister does not cry, we are a family, if there are any bad guys bullying you in the future, Xiaomi will hit them." Amy gently pulled Rina's sleeves and pointed her toes to embroider a piece of purple flowers. The handkerchief was handed to Rena.
"Yeah, the restaurant is like our home, we are a family." Yana Mia said, with a heartfelt smile on his face.
The smiles on the faces of everyone, the restaurant is indeed a very special place for them.
Reina took the small handkerchief and looked at Amy. She looked at everyone and tried to stop her tears. She nodded hard. "We are a family."
"Let's go, don't go back, the guests should be dismantled, there is no notice in advance, but it is very rude behavior." McGonagall smiled, went to the street, reached for a carriage, let Mia they first Sending Rina home, McGonagall took Amy and Gina and they got on the second carriage and went straight back to the restaurant.
When the carriage arrived at the restaurant, McGonagall felt the anger from the foodies.
"Mae boss! Open the door!"
"We are going to starve!!"
"Do not open the door again, we will die for you to see!!!"
The coachman was curious and cried: "What is the boss of the wheat doing what is it? What is so much trouble?"
"No, he just has something to delay, and the door is a little late." McGonagall coughed to cover up his embarrassment.
"Oh, drag it even more? Deserve it!" The coachman smirked and smiled. "When I took the knife, it was also a decent person. Until I started pigeons, my guests... You see my right hand and The left foot is interrupted."
McGonagall glanced at his bent left foot and his deformed right hand, and he couldn't help but shudder.
Untouchable