Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

She had known for a long time that the owner was a fool, but she did not expect that he would secretly avenge her for her sake.

When I learned the answer, I felt happy and joyful, and it also deepened the owner's impression of the animal as a fool.

Without even investigating, she found a half-baked organization to take revenge, and ended up losing all her money. That would have been fine, but she actually had the guts to invest money a second time. If you really have no money left, you can give it to me.

Although she was cursing, she was moved in her heart. However, the strange emotion became stronger and stronger. The fear of the unknown made Wangyue leave Bai Qingge early.

It was precisely because she knew that Bai Qingge went to Uchihiro Eiko because of her matter that Mochizuki let go of her so easily.

But they also used some reasons to force people to stay.

For example, after working so hard for so many years, are you really willing to give up? Or, after working so hard for so many years, don’t you want to see the process of building an ideal country?

Finally, as the leader of a terrorist organization, you followed her to Long Country. Are you sure you are not trying to harm her?

Or maybe you don't want your companions to be used to death by me, right?

Under constant threats and inducements, Uchihiro Eiko finally gave in, which also made Mochizuki realize that this guy did have bad intentions.

Wangyue put the photo down and lay back in the leather chair, his eyes full of nostalgia and distress.

Why are there always some weird people around their owners?

Should we arrest the owner? Someone who is so easily deceived must be protected by himself.

But, "No!" Wangyue sighed tiredly. His current strength was not enough.

Although she really wanted to grab the owner... and have him pat her head to calm the chaos in her heart, this would also put her in danger.

But it doesn’t matter. I will rule this place sooner or later, and then I can just kidnap the people here.

But before that, she had to take that cunning 'little sister' over, and no one else was allowed to be around the owner... at least under her nose.

The architectural style is European, and even the bedroom is inlaid with gold edges, which is a reflection of the luxury of its owner. From time to time, a few painful moans can be heard from inside.

Shengde Zhiren had been standing outside the door for a long time until his name was called from inside.

"Zhiren, come in."

Shengde Zhiren then walked into the room with his head slightly lowered. He ignored the white bed and the shadows that made occasional noises, and reported the information he had brought.

The fat-headed man on the bed moved, but because there was too much fat on his stomach, even getting out of bed was a problem. He couldn't get up, so he simply lay down again and enjoyed the service.

He said nonchalantly, "Even if it's a mascot, they can't kill it just because they want to."

"They planned to detonate the volcano on the day of the pilgrimage." Just talking about it simply makes one feel that there is something sinister in it.

The person on the bed was also shocked. "Are they crazy? If the volcano erupts, how many people will die? The lives of those untouchables will be wasted, but there are my properties over there. Although they are of no importance to me, they are not something that those untouchables can touch."

The man on the bed didn't even mention the assassination. In the eyes of the fat man, the insignificant property he mentioned was much more important than human life.

Shengde Zhiren didn't respond. He knew clearly what he should and shouldn't say. "Should I stop him?"

"Hehehe, no need, just secretly provide them with some weapons, especially explosives, and give them whatever conveniences you can.

“Even if they look down on the mascot, those cunning foxes will pretend to be one. They would never have thought that someone would dare to detonate the Holy Mountain.

"I just saw the child of an old friend, and as an uncle I wanted to help her, so I made a casual move. I didn't expect it would bring me such a big surprise. My old friend is really powerful. He is still providing value to me even after his death.

"By then, the mascots will just be a bunch of idiots. Who else can compete with me? Hehehe!"

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"Wow~"

Bai Qingge stretched, opened the curtains, and after washing up and having breakfast, he was already on the sightseeing bus.

Being alone in the sightseeing bus, Bai Qingge felt a little bored and stretched himself lazily.

A few days ago, I was a winner in life with girls on both sides (?), but at the last stop, I became a loner again.

That’s right, at this last stop, she was already planning to go back.

The situation on Qianxun's side has stabilized, and there shouldn't be any trouble in the next few days.

Facing these cold iron walls every day, Bai Qingge felt that his eyes were polluted by light.

The food is not very tasty. It seems that there is no other edible variety except deep-frying.

Although it is an island country, we can't even get some fresh seafood. Well, fresh, uncontaminated seafood.

Today seems to be some kind of festival in the Land of Cherry Blossoms, and the area around the volcano is quite lively.

Bai Qingge successfully arrived at the foot of the volcano. "Oh my god, I finally saw something green. The fragrance of this green grass... well, it's not fragrant, but rather has a faint smell of rotten eggs."

Well, the last stop was also a complete failure.

But at least I can still take two photos. I had promised my little apprentice that I would take some travel photos back home, but in the end I haven't taken a single one.

It’s not that she is clumsy and doesn’t know how to take pictures, there really is nothing to take pictures of. If she were to take pictures of the same old stalls, that would be too perfunctory.

Maybe I wanted to take some pictures of the scenery. The city is either crowded with energetic young men and women, or with violent gangs, or miserable homeless beggars and unemployed people.

She didn't know if every street was like this, but at least nine out of ten streets she had walked through were filled with a rancid smell that stimulated her sense of smell.

She really couldn't bring herself to take pictures, and she almost forgot the smell of fresh air.