Chapter 827 Mafia's Pearl 16
this voice...

Lennox frowned, and looked at Beton who didn't know what to do.

"Beton, what are you doing here?"

At this time, Beton had already changed his clothes, dried his hair, and was in front of everyone's eyes.

Beton hurried over to protect the clam, and said excitedly: "Lennox!! What are you doing!!"

"Fortunately, I heard the news that you came to the weight machine and quickly followed up..."

"You almost destroyed this baby!!"

Lennox was sullen, watching Beton's face with a murderous look.

"...Beton..."

A deep and gloomy voice sounded, and Beton hiccupped again.

"Uh...that...boss, I'm not blaming you..."

"That's right, that's right, is this clam my savior... Haha... We can't treat it like this."

"What's more, it still has such a magical power... You, uh, no, I mean us, shouldn't we treat it more carefully?"

careful?

Lennox's emotions were overwhelmed, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his cold blue eyes.

"Beton, put it back."

Thinking of the illusion in the casino just now, thinking of the scene where the huge clam swallowed him, Lennox didn't have to clenched his fists tightly.

This ignorant oyster actually used that kind of black magic, as if telling him that he was weak.

Lennox admitted that this clam has something, but he wants to see how strong this clam can be.

Beton's fox face was tightly wrinkled, and he was still racking his brains on how to stop this evil spirit, but the masked men over there had already put on all of them, and all of them were holding Beton's hands and feet.

"what!"

In the end, Beton could only watch helplessly as his clam was snatched away and ruthlessly thrown on the cold weight machine.

He howled: "Boss!! Lennox!! You have no heart! You have no heart!!"

"My clam!!"

"My clam—!!!!"

The weight machine started slowly, buzzing, buzzing, and the machine was running extremely fast.

Beton couldn't bear to watch the scene where his benefactor was crushed to death, so he could only tightly cover his fox face.

"Kacha...Kacha...Zizi...Vat!!"

A strange sound rang in Beton's ears, but it didn't seem to be the sound of a clam shell being crushed, but more like a crack of some heavy metal...

He sneaked a glance in the eye and was immediately shocked.

I saw that the clam was still perfectly placed in the middle, safe and sound.

On the other hand, the upper and lower sections of the weighing machine had already started to have cracks and cracks, and finally couldn't press it anymore, and the machine went on strike!
Is this really possible?

The hardness of a clam actually beat a weight machine? ?
Beton was dumbfounded, while Lennox stepped forward, picked up the clam slowly, and said with satisfaction: "Yes. Indeed, the hardness is acceptable."

"But Beton, it doesn't have the ability to breathe underwater. Please tell me carefully how you came into contact with this clam."

Beton came back to his senses, threw away the masked people pressing him aside, and returned to the smooth-talking Beton.

"Ahem, boss, you mean this clam?"

"I remember being in the water after... um..."

He touched the shell of the clam, although it was moist, but there were some pits and holes, and said with certainty: "After I entered the water, I seemed to encounter some slippery...round things unconsciously?"

"When you encounter something that makes you feel happy..."

(End of this chapter)

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