Chapter 499: Dragon on the table and the lover of reading


Chapter 499 趴 table of dragons and lover of reading
"Prometheus?" Long Xiruo frowned. "Continuously phagocytose cells, absorb different Keen... Infinite evolution, human regeneration? Xiangliu... Is that really said?"
"If the fake exchange." Turtle thousand one color.
This is already ten minutes after he climbed back to the pet hospital... When he came back, Long Xiruo had already returned, and his look was not good. Gui Qianyi knew that she had encountered something that was not going well.
"Hey, this group of guys' ambitions are not small." Long Xi Ruo sneered: "The proposition of life evolution, my demon family has also studied for countless years, but it is just a stone crossing the river... but this kind of 'pro Mises' is also a trouble. It seems that the body of the iron whistle may contain a part of comfort."
"The old man feels that it is not wrong." Turtle Qianyi said: "This can explain the reason, why the iron whistle will care so much about cheese. But we can't use the demon to sense the iron whistle where, It’s not easy to catch it.

Long Xiruo sighed and rubbed his eyebrows. He was quite tired. "Since I know the origin of the iron whistle, the threat has dropped a lot. Instead, it is the pursuit of the wind... He is the thing that I am most worried about. He is not only I hate everyone so much."
"Well... it's really tricky." Turtle Qianyi did not think of any definitive solution.
Thinking of the last roaring question of the pursuit of the wind, Long Xi Ruo suddenly said this time: "Gui Qianyi, I will ask you, am I..."
But when she finished this sentence, the office door quickly opened, and the ghost baby quickly came in and said: "Dragon, the tortoise, the outside monsters are back to normal!"
"recovered?"
......
"It's normal..." Turtle Qianyi frowned. "But I don't know if I got the command of chasing the wind lurking, or really recovering. But why should the wind chase the control of these monsters? But what about his chips?"
Long Xiruo secretly observed the monsters who didn’t know what was going on, biting their nails:
I’m going to make them look normal, so that they can leave me...

"Maybe." The turtle said a little bit: "They stay here, and chasing the wind is equivalent to losing a lot of helpers."
"No..." Long Xiruo frowned. "If this is the case, it is too easy to see through. The demons are easy to understand the hearts of the people and will not make such stupid things."
"Yes, he has no reason to give up his most powerful chips." Turtle walked a thousand steps. "Unless... unless these 'tools' are trapped here, it is useless, he simply gives up and finds new tools. 'But it's not right... Even looking for 'new tools', there is no reason to give up the chips here. Why? Why?"
Turtle Qianyi suddenly turned to Long Xi Ruo, and Long Xi Ruo was watching him at this time, right color: "The number of individuals he can control is limited!"
"The possibility of this is probably a little bigger."
Long Xiruo smiled bitterly: "But we can't deny the first guess... I chased the wind. I didn't know that he could reach this level before. He hasn't grown up like this. If he grows up completely, he's not afraid. There are still many dangers in the phase."
"I will confirm the situation of these monsters again." Turtle Qian proposed.
Long Xi Ruo nodded and suddenly said: "Wait, don't let the cheese know about the iron whistle."
Turtle Qian Zheng solemnly said: "Old ignorance."
The door of the office was closed, and Long Xi Ruo took a pillow. She put her hands on her back and squatted on the table, revealing a rare, weak, silent look at the desk calendar on the table.
What happened in the past few days made Long Xiru feel like a singer... She never felt that time was so long.
"This is only Friday..."
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......
This time the performance should be good... I handled the matter of Li Zifeng overnight. Cheng Yun can feel that his boss looks good.
I feel that my position as a gold medal is once again consolidated, and Cheng Yun’s mood is also very good.
He walked up into the old villa with a wall covered with ivy, and saw the falling of the clock. "Two less, how did you not see Cheng Yiran?"
"He is not here for the time being, but he should be back almost."
Although it was transferred to the hospital, it was actually returned after leaving the hospital. There was no such thing as transferring the hospital... However, after leaving the hospital, I did not come back to rest, but instead strolled outside.
But since his boss, the second master, does not seem to blame, he will not say anything.
So Cheng Yundao: "Li Zifeng has been locked up. After I let the company prepare the materials, I will wait for the trial and then decide. This guy will eat outside, I will take good care of it."
Zhong Dingchen didn't care about this kind of thing, but suddenly asked: "Chengyun, the person I asked you to inquire before, did you find it?"
When I became a cloud, I immediately reacted - it was the first thing when I took over the movie.
It is not difficult to develop an entertainment company with the financial resources of the clock, but it can save a lot of time if you directly take the sky shadow. Originally, Tianying Entertainment has a very energetic big singer. .
Tu Jiaya.
Taking over Tianying, it is equivalent to taking over the original contract of Tu Jiaya - but unfortunately, the big singer has disappeared. The clock is naturally unwilling to let go of his own 'resources', so it disappears unclearly.
"Sorry, two less, our people can't find it at all." Cheng Yun said helplessly at this time: "I have found all the entry and exit records of the family, the plane, the ship, the train, the underground. I can't find the record. Even her consumption record can't be found in the past few months. The whole person is like the human being evaporated! Second, I doubt this person... It won't be dead. ?"
"Even if it is dead, there will be traces." Zhong Ding calmly said: "I don't believe that there are traces of it. But without the record of immigration, we are not sure that she is still not in the country..."
Cheng Yun is busy: "Two less, I contacted some snakeheads who specialize in smuggling people. They are all people on the road... but there is still no news."
"If you don't, just keep looking."
"I will follow up." Cheng Yun nodded, then opened his own briefcase and said: "In addition, two less, Sunday's show re-discussed. On Sunday, we intend to use another new company. It’s also a temporary singer. It’s her singer. This is her information.

"This kind of thing, you can arrange it." Zhong Dingsha shook his head, apparently not interested in the newcomers in Chengyunkou.
"Then I will go." Cheng Yun nodded.
However, he was very happy in his heart... This newcomer used to replace, looks good, is very good, and knows how to please men.
"Wait a minute." Unexpectedly, the clock fell silently, but suddenly he said: "You should wait a moment, stop the replacement of this new person. I think..."
Cheng Yun had to press the faint desire to raise some of his head and fire, and he stopped respectfully.
"You go to help me find someone first." Zhong Luochen suddenly said: "Hong Guan."
"Hong Guan?" Cheng Yun a glimpse, I do not know the clock to find the Hongguan for what.
"Well, but I am not sure if I want to see him. In short, you should be optimistic. When I want to see it, I will be able to see it right away." Zhong Ding nodded and said: "However, you can't let Cheng Yiran know this thing... ...go."
So you see or not see it... The young master’s mind is getting harder to guess.
However, Cheng Yun did not dare to say anything. He hurriedly left the old villa... It became quiet again, and Zhong Dian once again turned up his "Les Miserables."
Reading the white-haired Mr. Madeleine shouting in the courtroom, "I am 冉? Agen".
He has always liked this paragraph.
(End of this chapter)
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