Chapter 439: Not worth a few dollars


Chapter 439 is not worth a few dollars
The residents here have always called this place paradise - because it is an ideal country.
On the other side of the mountain is the believer of the Lord, and the place where the Lord's caregivers can live. They hope that one will be one of them in the future.
Similarly, because only the identified people can live, they don't know on the island. On the other side of the mountain, there are many huge buildings that they have never seen before—hidden underground buildings.
Here, there is also a person who is called the head of the meeting and manages this ‘heaven’.
Beginning with the slinger, then the priestess, tower, temperance, pope, wheel of fortune, etc., named after the tarot card again.
This is the gathering since the last time I issued the overall lurking command... I gathered so many people who have the name of Tarot.
"You, we lost the connection of Cook." The fool slowly said that there was only a simple pattern of a man wearing a funny dress and holding a white rose on the screen of the fool.
"Cook... He shouldn't be in standby? Is it Liu?"
"We can't contact him either." The fool said indifferently: "But considering that even Cook has disappeared, it can be assumed that Xiangliu has a betrayal of the contract."
"Cook is very careful about things, and we have secretly issued orders to monitor the willow..."
The fool suddenly said: "You remember a few months ago, we lost the goods, and then Scorpio was also ‘visited’?

This place was silent at once.
The fool said: "As it happens, Cook and Xiangliu are also in that city... What do you think?"
At this point, a voice slowly said: "First of all, to understand whether Cook is alive or dead, before that, keep the original decision, suspend activities around the world... There is one more thing, we have a lot of peripheral organizations They have all been destroyed. Obviously someone has to deal with us."
"Is that guy who is the avenger of the Avengers?" Another voice, the title of the Pope, "I know this, the Priestess, you are in charge of intelligence, have you not figured out the origins of this Avengers?"
The Priestess said: "The Avengers are currently concentrated in the Middle East. According to the report of the Avengers, I speculate that the Avengers are likely to be missing Jessica for some time."
"is her……"
"It turned out to be her..."

Can Jessica alone destroy our peripheral organization? Or is she really completely relying on the Interpol organization? Since the last time she betrayed, our latent people have been secretly disposed of a lot...

The priestess faced a large number of people and said indifferently: "No, she should be alone. According to the survivors' narrative, the Avengers may still have control over the use of electricity... this is the only photo."
On the screen of the priestess, a picture that was not very clear appeared suddenly.
I saw this picture, a woman in a black tight-fitting leather opened her hands, some blue-violet arcs entangled among them... and on the ground, many people fell.
"Well... Jessica had a development plan to join the new humans before?" Suddenly a voice rang.
The fool said: "There is no her in the plan. According to the information, she should belong to someone who has no potential... Well, there is one more thing. The phone that Scorpio received was sent from Jessica's mobile phone."
"She bought the ability."
"Only this is possible... club!"
"But we don't know if this ability will grow and how strong it is."
"The inability to let the Avengers have been messing up our peripheral organization... I suggest using the power of the referee team to remove the unsettled factor."
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
"In addition, you need to send someone to the city to investigate the movements of Cook and Xiangliu. News reports, there was a tiankeng overnight, and there is a vision of a hundred flowers... This should not be a natural anomaly. ""
"Who is going?"
"Let's let the person who inherited the name of Nero go."
"Seconded."
Here is a quiet return.
......
......
Not yet in the evening, the nightclub with its luxurious doors is not officially opened. But there are already employees who are busy working and preparing for business at night.
For example, the manager of the nightclub: Dai Manager.
Manager Dai is counting the money at this moment, one by one, old and careful.
Finally, Manager Dai knocked a stack of three thousand pieces on the table and pushed it out. "Come, five thousand, a lot, you can order."
"No, I can trust it." After picking up these five thousand pieces, Hong Guan smiled and was grateful.
It’s not uncommon for a singer like him to work in the night. Some nightclub owners will even press the price at the end, and convert all kinds of expenses...not even the debts.
"You said it yourself." Dai manager said indifferently: "You don't want to, if you go out, you don't recognize it."
"Yes, no problem." Hong Guan nodded. "Then I will be a little..."
Hong Guan points up the money and suddenly asks: "Yes, Dai, have you seen the process in the past two days?"
"That kid!" Dai Manager shook his head, but sighed: "I was looking for it, but I haven't found it. The phone didn't pick up, look like it!"
"Daily manager...Do you have anything to look for him?" Hong Guan looked slightly worried: "Is it not him, what is the disaster?"
After the night of the two of them, I am afraid that they are in a state of falling out. Hong Guan tried to contact Cheng Yiran, but he did not find anyone.
He also pondered, and he received the money today, and he was also a family on the road.
"Nothing." Manager Dai shook his head. "But if you can find him, you can help me, tell me... Well, you tell him, I still want to ask him to come back!"
"Debut?" Hong Guan stunned. "Isn't it just let him screw up the stage last time?"
"do not you know?"
Manager Dai stunned: "The kid was later folded back that night, and the guitar was sung, and I sang, and I dropped a mother-in-law. The scene suddenly exploded like a dynamite. My guests are all HIGH!

"There is still such a thing?" Hong Guan heard some incredible.
He is probably the one who knows the most about Cheng Yiran. He knows the roots and knows that Cheng Yiran can sing himself to ignite the audience. He is really unbelievable.
It won't be, it's all at that point. Those who drink and drink almost everything, listen to anything High?
"What do I lie to you?"
Dai manager shrugged: "Is he not your brother? You should be more clear than me. Oh, yes, you can find him. Rest assured, I will not lose your share!"
Hong Guan did not say anything, with doubts left from the back door of the nightclub.
Just walking in the alley, he seemed to step on something, stopped at once, looked down... it was a sign.
A piece of clothing worn on a necklace.
Hong Guan gave it a slap and wiped it with his hands... This is the brand that Cheng Yiran took. Hong Guan did not admit his mistake, because he also carried a piece on his body.
Hong Guan took his own brand out of his collar, and one hand and one was silent.
This is what they had when they were in the group.
Say, these few brands are their symbols.
"Also..."
But he found that he seemed to have no position. After all, it was his own initiative to leave. Hong Guan shook his head and sighed. Today... I didn’t feel like going home, but I went to the hospital to see my wife.
......
The wife is called Jin Yao, he met when he sang in a night.
Still just a college student, she did not know whether she was in the middle of the head down, but she fell in love with his poor boy, then fell in love, and then received the certificate... not even the banquet.
In the past few years after marriage, I have only lived in a small house that I rented.
Not too beautiful, but it is to let Hong Guan reluctantly give her the dream of giving up the illusory dream and return to reality, honestly looking for a job to support the family to decide the woman.
Only opened the hospital ward - of course, the public ward, how many people live together. Hong Guan was cautiously afraid of waking up other pregnant women and came to the bed of his wife.
What the wife is weaving, like a sweater.
"Don't you let me not get these troublesome things?" Hong Guancai sat down and frowned, his face said 'unhappy'.
"It's idle anyway." Wife Jin Xiaoyao also smiled and said: "Is the salary received today?"
Hong Guan nodded: "Well, this time is quite smooth, now, let us wait for this little baby to be born!"
Said, he touched his wife Jin Xiaoyao's round belly, a smirk.
Unexpectedly, Jin Yao suddenly said: "Hong Guan, do you have anything to glare at me, didn't you talk?"

No?
Hong Guan said:
Is there anything else that can hold back your eyes? I can’t live in this life.

"I know that poverty."
Jin Xiaoyao rolled her eyes and then took out a book from the drawer of the bedside table... It should be a magazine. She opened it in front of the Hongguan, and laughed: "I didn't look at me, what is it?"
Hong Guan a glimpse, subconsciously look.
It was published in the entertainment magazine, a new star debut news, and Hong Guan was among the newcomers, saw a face he was familiar with.
Cheng Yiran!
New star debut!
"Your buddy has finally debuted! So something worthy of being happy, you didn't have the first time to inform me, not what I am?"
"I..." Hong Guan paused. "I am not afraid of your excitement, have you moved your tires?"
"Is there still such a statement?"
Jin Yao looked white again. "But ah, it’s not easy for you to be a brother. It’s a slap in the face. Right, how did he get on? Is it going to participate in any draft... um! Are you also back? I went to quietly and participated, and then I lost the election, I dare not tell me? Right?"
Hong Guan’s mood was a bit complicated, but he did not explain anything. He only said subconsciously:
I said, if it is? He chose it, and I did not choose it. Do you think that being a husband is very useless?

Jin Yao looked at Hong Guan with a stunned look. For a long time, he suddenly asked: "I am hungry?"
"I think should not be?"
"I have a baby without a bed?"
"Yes! I can't let you have no bed to sell blood!"
"Do you make me wrong?"
"will not!"
"Who said that you are useless?"
Jin Yao gently hugged the crown. "I know, you will have a glowing day. I, if you are hungry, I will wait for you and the next child."
Hong Guan’s nose is sour.
That kind of dream... Can you still have a few dollars in front of this woman?
(End of this chapter)
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