Intergalactic Era of Gossip

One person and one insect that appeared in the sky caused a riot on Langdon Street. Although Sells's men had blocked the entire street, they did not move the tourists in the shop, so some people have noticed them.

"What's that, a new buggy car?"

"Eight legs are a bit realistic."

"Huh? It seems to glance at me..."

"…Live?"

The prince who lit up the "Insect Riding Skill" in his lifetime was already a stagnant pool in his heart. He patted the insect's head and said, "Hey, let me down."

Xijin gasped, her little eyes full of tears: "What did you give me the injection, it's so hot..."

Naryn narrowed his eyes: "It's just a serious catalyst, don't pant for other effects."

Xijin: "Ah, but it's really... so hot, so uncomfortable..."

Naryn: "..."

Accompanied by some indescribable cry, they turned into a corner, and the sour smell penetrated their noses, which turned out to be a garbage collection site for the whole street.

The giant worm underneath is like a collapsed hill, crashing down on a garbage dump,

"Um... it hurts." A panting juvenile voice sounded below him.

The **** bug disappeared, replaced by a young boy, pale soft blond hair, white skin like milk, a certain sense of sanctity was set out in a dirt.

The catalyst finally took effect, but Naren's heart was not fluctuating, and he was even a little confused.

Why didn't the changed boy wear clothes?

-The naked teenager was riding underneath him by a suspicious man wearing a mask, shouting pain in his mouth.

When the cleaner is holding the cleaning robot to work, what he sees is such a frenzied picture.

He immediately took out the terminal and tried to call the police, but he heard the suspected molester say to the boy: "Little bug, we were seen."

"Ah!" The young man screamed immediately, trembling and hugging the man's arm, trembling: "What can I do?"

Naryn raised his handcuffed hands and motioned to his little partner to untie him.

The gold-eater's eyes lit up suddenly, and he opened his mouth to bite the metal handcuffs, "click, click, click," and quickly finished the meal in a few seconds.

All this was blocked by Naren sideways. From the eyes of people outside, only the man patted the young man's shoulder to comfort him, and soon took off his coat and wrapped the young man in Chiguo.

After doing all this, the man turned his head and looked at the stray cleaner with cold eyes.

Cleaner: "..." The young people nowadays really know how to play.

He quietly prepared to leave, but after not taking a few steps, he found the man wearing the mask chasing him.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Naryn stopped him, quickly took off the other's belt, and tied his hands. Then began to pick his clothes.

Cleaner: "..."

After a while, the teenager in the cleaner's uniform led the cleaning robot and walked out of the garbage dump with his head down. Because of the pungent smell of the workplace, the uniform was also equipped with a mask.

It stands to reason that such a heavily armed, as long as you are careful, it is difficult to make any mistakes. But he seemed to be very timid, his dark eyes rolled round and round, and the whole person was cringing.

The soldiers on patrol found that something was wrong with him and walked over and asked, "Is it all right?"

Xijin shuddered in fright, and he couldn't speak.

The soldier felt that he had a problem more and more, and asked: "Did you see a bug and a man in black?"

Hijin shook his head into a rattle.

The soldier squinted his eyes and said, "Don't be nervous... I have no intentions."

Xijin shuddered even more, and still didn't say anything.

The soldier suddenly raised his voice: "What the **** is going on?"

Hijin yelled "Wow" and cried: "Uncle policeman, I shouldn't work as a child! But I have to take care of my seriously ill grandmother and pay off debts for my gambling father, neither am I. Forced! Please, don't catch me!"

The soldier was silent for a moment: "...child labor?"

Xijin whimpered, his wet eyes full of innocence.

The soldier took out his wallet in silence and gave him a ticket.

—Minor terminals do not have the authority to receive and pay, but cash can be used anywhere.

"This behavior of you is illegal..." He shed tears when he saw the young man's eyes exposed. He immediately stated his position: "If it is really difficult, you can go to the local office to apply for the subsistence allowance. The empire will not let a child bear it. So much life is under pressure. Anyway, kid, be strong."

The young man shed moving tears and choked up: "Thank you, uncle police!"

Soldier: "..." They and the police station are not a system. But the child seems to have an inexplicable trust in this title.

Seeing that Xijin escaped the interrogation without any risk, Naryn, who was hiding in the dark, was convinced in his heart.

-Children who have acting skills can't suffer.

Naryn had no worries, and concentrated on thinking about his escape plan.

He squatted in the garbage dump with a straight face, took out the terminal and started searching. After seeing a shopping mall nearby, a thoughtful light appeared in his eyes.

I poke a few times with my finger, and a communication request is sent out instantly.

"Naren?"

The familiar annoying voice sounded again.

Talking to Sells twice in a day is a record-breaking.

But this time, Naryn used the original sound.

"It's me. I want to talk to you about yesterday."

Sells did not reply immediately, as if he was thinking about his intentions, and then said after a moment: "You said."

"Illiya is very important to me, although she is stubborn, obstinate, and even a bit disrespectful... but it cannot be denied that she is my niece, and I still love her."

Naryn took a deep breath and stirred her emotions: "After going back last night, she told me about her experience when she was attacked...The situation was critical at the time. If you weren't there, something terrible might happen."

Sells said lightly: "She is safe now, this matter has passed."

"The past of the crisis does not mean that it never existed. Sayles..." He paused for a few seconds: "Thank you."

Sells: "..."

What did he hear just now?

Naryn quickly answered: "One yard goes to one yard. This is a thank you for the matter of fact."

Sells: "Well, I know."

Narendra said, "So... if it's convenient, let's have a meal together?"

After saying this, everything becomes smoother. To prevent being rejected, Naryn quickly said: "I'm already on my way to Sunset Volcano. I heard that there is a restaurant nearby that tastes good."

He knowingly asked: "By the way, where are you now?"

Sells didn't reply for a long time.

Naron understood this deeply. After all, a person who had never had a good relationship with him suddenly invited him, and anyone would be puzzled.

"London Street." Sells reported the place name.

Naren originally thought that the waiting time would be longer, and even prepared to be rejected. Unexpectedly, the other party gave the location directly.

He adjusted quickly and continued to finish the trick.

"It's a coincidence that I am also on this street."

Sells: "..."

Naron: "There was a movement in the street just now, does it have anything to do with you?"

Sells: "It's kind of related."

Naron: "Do I need to stay in the store and wait for the storm to pass before I can get along with you?"

Sells seemed to be thinking, and then replied after a moment: "I'm..."

Naryn didn't let him finish his sentence: "I have worked together for so many years, and it seems that I have never been alone with you."

Sells: "Where are you?"

Naryn reported a position.

Sayles replied: "I'll pick you up."

Naryn finished the communication, straightened out the messy haircut, took off the mask, rolled it with the large coat, threw his hand into the garbage dump, and returned to the street with a calm expression.

Wandered to the mall and changed to a pair of clean shoes. Thinking of the smell of "Agagrass" that Sells mentioned, he turned to the perfume counter and sprayed it a few times, covering up all the existence that might reveal his identity.

Ten minutes later, Naren, who was in the rest area of ​​the mall, finally waited for someone to pick him up.

"A little meeting gift." He handed over the prepared gift and asked in a natural tone: "I thought you were still at the sunset volcano. Didn't you mean that the hot spring will last until noon?"

Sells accepted the gift from the prince, and the packaged box was exquisite. "Something happened and I left early."

Naron expressed regret: "It's a pity."

He pointed to the gift and said, "I turned into the mall halfway to buy it, but when I got out I saw the bug that attacked Ilia. Did you let it escape?"

Words similar to questioning exposed the contradiction between the two.

Only in this way can people think that he suddenly shows favor, just to further humiliate the other party.

This invitation was apparently to thank you, but... With his relationship with Sells, people were more willing to believe that this was Prince Charvey's whim after seeing the bug, under the guise of thanking him, to practice insinuations.

True or false, Naron didn't know whether he achieved the desired effect.

Sells's expression was calm, showing no flaws.

"It was rescued."

Naryn frowned: "It was not appropriate to let the giant worm into the clubhouse before, but now let it escape... Forget it, I hope this matter can come to an end as soon as possible."

Sells said: "I hope." The two words understatement ended the topic, "Isn't that I'm going to eat, the location is selected?"

Naren smiled: "Of course."

On the way, he ran into Dia who was in a hurry, and Naron also greeted him on the initiative.

Dia's expression was very strange, his eyes switched back and forth between him and Sells, and finally the gift box that fell in Sells's hand was stunned, as if a complicated psychological activity had begun.

Dia: "You guys..."

Sells said lightly, "London Street is my responsibility."

Dia: "I..."

Narendra said, "The barbecue in that restaurant is very good, I think you will like it."

Sells nodded. "Sounds great."

Dia: "..."

While Dia watched, Naron got into Sells' car.

The body shook slightly, and the scenes on both sides began to move backward.

He leaned back in the soft chair and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, inexplicable pride rose in his heart-he got into Sells's car and left Langton Street openly, he almost wanted to praise his wit.