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Chapter 144: The Confrontation between Gold Dust and Sunday

At this time, a transmission channel appeared next to Huang Quan.

Luo Ming walked out and saw the fireworks not far away. His eyebrows raised immediately. He took a few steps forward and reached out his hand to touch her without any hesitation.

As the light and shadow flickered, Hanabi's body became transparent like a flower in a mirror or a moon in water.

Luo Ming curled his lips and knew it was fake.

Hanabi was very aware that she had provoked him, and she absolutely did not dare to show her true form, otherwise she would be caught and severely punished.

"Hey, don't touch me, it's not good for others to see~"

Hua Huo covered her chest shyly and looked at Luo Ming with a look of despair.

Luo Ming had no interest in a group of bubbles, and was too lazy to pay attention to the fireworks. He said to Ji Zi and Black Swan who had just walked out of the transmission channel: "Let's go, there's nothing to do here."

"and many more."

Hanabi jumped up from the high stool, "Little Peacock is fighting with the Chicken Wing Boy, don't you want to take a look?"

Luo Ming stopped.

The little peacock that Hanabi mentioned is Gold Dust, and Sunday is what she calls the boy who puts nails on chicken wings.

Calculate according to the timeline.

It seems that a battle of wits and courage is indeed going on in Chaolu Mansion.

"You mean, you can find out the internal information of Chaolu Mansion?"

Ji Zi's tone was full of surprise. If this was true, then the importance of this information was self-evident.

"Of course." Hanabi wrinkled her nose as she thought of something. "The Chicken Wing Boy's mansion was too heavily guarded. It took me two whole days to successfully leave an eye in his little bird."

Hearing what Hanabi said, Xing opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Bird? What bird? Is this something a kid like me can hear?

Luo Ming knew clearly that what Hua Huo was talking about was actually the servant used by Sunday to monitor Pinocchio, a falcon hidden in the dark.

Jizi thought for a moment and said, "Ms. Hanabi, please tell me your conditions. As long as they are not too excessive, the train company can consider them."

Hua Huo didn't look at her, but at Luo Ming, pointing at Xing and said, "I'll give you information. The kidnapping of her will be written off. How about that? Isn't it a good deal?"

Luo Ming turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hey, forget it, I'll show it to you for free, you're such a stingy person!"

Hanabi compromised reluctantly.

She was afraid that Luo Ming would really leave like this, and then her plan would not be able to go forward, so she immediately stretched out her hand in front of her.

Suddenly, a picture appeared before everyone's eyes like a lake.

The picture shows a solemn office scene. The view is high up, as if at the top of a bookshelf. Two people are talking face to face in front of their desks. They are Gold Dust and Sunday.

There was another person not far away, with his arms folded across his chest, not participating in the conversation.

"Let's not be secretive and talk about your sister. Your sister's talent is unmatched in the entertainment industry, but you also know that her voice has been a little 'harmonious' since she returned to Pinocchio."

"What's more terrifying is that she can no longer sing. Who did this? People think the murderer is an outsider, but I know you have another answer in your heart."

"Now, your noble status has become a shackle, preventing you from arresting the murderer and avenging your sister. You are isolated and helpless, which makes you feel anxious, but don't worry, I am on your side."

Hanabi didn't pay much attention to the conversation between the two forces on the screen.

Instead, he focused on the reactions of Luo Ming and others.

But what disappointed her was that no matter Luo Ming or Ji Zi, or even the silly-looking Xing, they were all looking at the screen calmly, and at most they were just a little curious.

On the contrary, Gallagher, who looked like an uncle, touched his chin with his hand, squinted his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something quickly.

At this time, Sunday in the picture spoke, and with a gentle smile, he handed over a compliment.

"It is a great honor for me that Mr. Shajin has thought so much of me. So, for someone as selfless and generous as you, you shouldn't ask for anything in return, right?"

Shajin nodded: "Of course, you won't lose anything from this. I just want to take back what belongs to me: my personal freedom, and my belongings kept by my family - the bag of gift money, and..."

"The box that holds the cornerstone," Sunday finished the sentence for him.

"Yes."

Cornerstone is a valuable asset of the company's strategic investment department. It is a sacred stone that holds the power of the Protector General and is listed as a liquidation expert. Each of the ten people in Shixin holds one.

Sunday's voice remained unhurried: "Such a valuable item is probably more expensive than other rewards."

"But you also know that if you want the truth to come out, a little high risk is necessary."

In front of the drink bar.

Several people watched quietly the fierce "confrontation" taking place in Chaolu Mansion.

On Sunday, the sealed part of the protection order will not be returned to Shajin, which is the cornerstone of power, because the company represented by Shajin has only one goal, which is to take Pinocchio back from the company.

The two are in a hostile relationship, and the only reason they can talk calmly now is because they want to take advantage of each other.

At this time, seeing that Sha Jin had to settle for the second best, he hoped that only the gift money would be returned on Sunday.

Black Swan's eyes moved and he subconsciously looked at Luo Ming beside him.

Luo Ming nodded at her, his lips moving, no sound came out, but it rang in the ears of everyone except Hua Huo and Gallagher: "The box is empty. Sunday put the emerald and topaz used to confuse the vision aside, and Du Jin's own aventurine was smashed by him and mixed in with the gift money full of jewels."

"Smash the base..."

Xing was so surprised that he almost blurted out something, but fortunately he closed his mouth at the critical moment. However, he still couldn't help but say: "Without the cornerstone, he will become a slave with nothing again. Will the company really let him go for such an act of blasphemy against the Holy Body of Creeper?"

Luo Ming smiled and said, "The company only looks at the results. For a gambler like him, as long as he completes the task of regaining Pinocchio and creates value far greater than the cost, everything will be worth it."

"Hey, what are you talking about behind my back?" Hua Huo frowned in dissatisfaction.

However, Luo Ming and the others tacitly ignored her.

The best way to deal with this kind of pleasure-seeking person is to imprison her so that she can't do anything.

Another option is to ignore her, pretend that she is a piece of air, let her jump up and down and reveal her flaws, and then imprison her harshly.

"I can give you a gift, but before that, I want you to tell me personally——"

In the scene, Sunday strode to the luggage where Shajin was impounded and asked, "What is in this box that you so decisively abandoned?"

Sha Jin remained silent.

Suddenly, Sunday closed his eyes, and an invisible wave of energy grasped the gold dust tightly like a tentacle: "O triple-faced soul, please use a hot iron to sear his tongue and palms so that he cannot make up lies or swear a false oath."

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