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Published at 6th of June 2024 06:19:55 AM


Chapter 448

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It's sunny and sunny.


It was a good day, a good weather.

At this time, loster was in a bad mood.

When he heard his maid say someone was looking for him, he didn't care about letting people in at first, but saw these guys in front of him who looked like people and were well-dressed.

Suddenly I kind of want to kick them out.

"Guys, just say what's up."

When he heard the other party introduce himself, loster already wanted to catch up.

It's boring.

I didn't expect these guys to find themselves. They thought they had given up and planned to leave before.

"Mr. loster, we heard that there is a very rare Warcraft on your side. We want to see it. You know, we come to the Warcraft Protection Association. In fact, we are very concerned about this rare Warcraft and worry about their ecological status, so as to avoid their extinction and extinction."

This is obviously the woman who took the lead. She looks good and has a very feminine smell. She feels like a social flower.

After loster spoke, he spoke impolitely. Maybe he still had a position in the world of Warcraft Protection Association. The momentum of his speech was a little arrogant and condescending, as if loster was his subordinate.

It's almost a direct order.

With high temperament, wearing a red dress and facing the great evil, when talking, she trembled with her actions, which made ordinary people's eyes always shift towards that place involuntarily. However, it only explained that ordinary people.

It was like that the two people beside her were not honest when they sat and looked at each other's chest from time to time. They were all drooling. Loster felt sick when he looked at them.

It's better to think about whether to throw away this sofa. For this kind of socialite, people who are really a little forced to count won't be interested in this kind of person.

As soon as the other party spoke, loster was not interested in her. Although she looked OK, her brain was disabled and there was no way to save her.

Moreover, I don't have the ability, I don't have a good brain, and I don't have a simple ability. The vase can't be counted. It can only be regarded as an ordinary decoration, a very ordinary one.

Listen to each other's tone of voice, what is your, your business, it's none of my business.

Loster thought so in his heart, but in his mouth.

"Oh, did you inquire about the wrong information? I don't know what you said about rare Warcraft. I have a lot of ingredients, but they have basically entered my stomach. If you are interested, maybe when I finish going to the bathroom, I can invite you to visit it?"

He waved his hand and said carelessly. For such people, loster had no idea of being polite at all.

Block you a few words, you'd better know it's difficult to leave.

If it's too much, just blow up your grandmother.

"Disgusting, vulgar, how can you say such a thing? Don't try to deceive me. We had investigated it before we came. Do you have a flaming red Flamingo that can spit fire? We have collected a lot of information. Finally, you got it. Moreover, it was still alive some time ago. Later, you joined the hunter Association. There must be no time to deal with it. Now it is still there, right? Hand it in. "

As soon as the socialite from the world of Warcraft Protection Association heard loster's words, she was a little excited and retorted. She said the same attitude. It's not like looking for loster to see something.

It felt like Rocher came to rob her of something. He was very excited.

and.

It was obvious that the other party had investigated it before coming, and maybe he had already watched it when he was in the gourmet capital, which made loster a little curious if he knew the gourmet capital.

There's a brain cripple. When you're full, come to him for his bird?

Scratched his ears and determined that the other party was a brain cripple. Loster had no intention to play with the other party. One brain cripple and two flower addicts.

Make a pair.

Looking at the three man team, loster gave up talking to them.

"I don't know what you're talking about fire red birds. If you're talking about ingredients, I really bought a lot, and basically I ate them. There's nothing to cherish rare Warcraft here, only ingredients."

He waved his hand and said it very easily and casually. Between his words, loster had begun to drive people.

"If there is nothing else, please leave."

"You, do you know what you're doing? Dare to treat us like this. "Pop ~ ~"

While the socialite was talking, she also patted the table in front of Lotte, which made Lotte decide to throw away the table.

"We are the world of Warcraft Protection Association. Such a rare world of Warcraft must be handed over to us. You vulgar guy, hurry and honestly hand over the Flamingo, or you will look good."

Then he roared angrily. It was like loster robbed her of something, which made loster a little doubt whether he had done something unspeakable to her.

"Don't challenge my patience any more. If there's nothing to do, please."

The voice of indifference sounded in the living room, and the other party's brain was disabled. If he saw other people like this in ordinary times, loster only felt funny at most.

But when someone really talks to himself like this, loster has only one feeling, that is, to clean up each other.

Just because he hasn't killed for a long time doesn't mean that loster won't kill, but he still has his own reason and doesn't intend to kill casually.

Killing is only a means, a means to an end.

Now Los has grown up. He doesn't mind killing, but he won't abuse it at will.

As soon as the cold words came out, the big men sitting on both sides of the socialite were not happy at once.

They got up together and just wanted to do something.

He was stared by loster. The two men who had just stood up fell straight down and fell back to the sofa like lying dead.

He doesn't care about all this. For a guy with such strength, he can kill a large area at will. If his willpower fails, he will be killed directly by the overlord. It's a waste.

Indeed, as far as they are fascinated by this socialite, they can have more willpower than others.

And ability is also estimated to be the weakest level among those with ability.

Otherwise, it won't be so casual that it can't support it.

The socialite girl was not in a coma. She didn't feel anything just now. This was specially left by loster. It's not that he cherishes the fragrance and jade. It's mainly that he needs someone to carry these people away.

You can't make them all unconscious, so there won't even be anyone to pick up the garbage.



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